Sunday, June 12, 2011

What defines a home


Where I can take a shower for as long as I can,
Where I can put on the most comfortable pyjamas I can find in my wardrobe,
Where I can sit in any posture that I want doing nothing of particular importance,
Where I am of no hurry to go to any where or to reach any destination,
Where I can reflect on what I did, untangle my messy thoughts and contemplate on what I came across;

It's not that I don't like travelling,
as travelling makes me realise the bliss of being at home.
And I love both.
Travelling is too tiring without a place to rest or to give a sense of belonging,
And staying in the comfort zone all the time without the courage to find out the unknown gives a life without its liveliness.

It's time to do all the unpacking of stuffs and get prepared for my placement tomorrow. =)