One day

This December, I wouldn’t be able to go to India due to a variety of reasons. But, I miss my home in the ever popular Adilabad. Despite being December, the relatively warm weather invites me to lounge lazily in the veranda. With a nice cup of tea. Tea in the U.S isn’t the same as in India. Watching stray dogs bark at fictional threats and chasing each other. I could sit and do nothing, absolutely nothing. Eat, sleep, and watch Indian movies in vibrant theatres without having to drive for 4 hours, cricket matches on TV with all the idiotic commentary. I wish life would return to its glorious simplicity one day.