It takes one little holiday...

... for you to rediscover...

Your rubberband notebook filled with scraps and bits of all your earlier journeys.. and how you savoured each of those times.

Your love for comforting, home cooked non vegetarian food... and how it makes your world go round.

Your space... and how nothing can disturb that sense of peace.

Your eagerness to explore... and how you would lose yourself in the experience again and again.

Your understanding of relationships... and how you will fight to keep some of them alive.

Silence... and how it has an uncanny ability to penetrate.

Solitude... and how it creeps in languidly even when you are surrounded by a pool of people.

Purpose... and how it stares at you all the time even when you try to brush it aside.

The present... and how it is all that you really have.

I
don't
care
about
what
the
rest
of
the
world
thinks,
says,
does,
feels.
For
me
my
time
is
important
and
it
infuriates
me
when
people
play
around
with
it.
I
wouldn't
do
it
to
you
so
I
think
you
can
back
off
too.
And...

Leave
me
be.