Comments on: Home is where my Heart is

By: Hitesh Goel

Hitesh Goel — Fri, 13 Jan 2006 06:33:46 +0000

My heart lies here,somewhere.

By: prislee

prislee — Wed, 28 Dec 2005 17:37:57 +0000

11.30 pm, cold floor,sleeping on the cold floor near her bed.The sheets smell of her shampooed hair, a lemonish-tangerine…hmmm…dolphin is lost in thoughts.
Even his T-shirt smells of her…the smell of a new born baby.Last time he will ever see his angel sleeping again, lost her in her own wonderland.
5hrs to sunrise…packing to do….sleep tight angel…and Dream

By: Varun

Varun — Tue, 27 Dec 2005 21:12:19 +0000

i lived all my childhood in hostels - dunnow what it would have been like living with family n bro’s n sis.

I wish i be born again and get a chance to grow up at home.. i wish… oh well..

By: shweta wadhwa

shweta wadhwa — Tue, 27 Dec 2005 15:15:22 +0000

The pain of missing ur people is simply wonderful!

By: anirudh

anirudh — Tue, 27 Dec 2005 13:48:21 +0000

miss—i miss it all huh ?

By: madhavi

madhavi — Tue, 27 Dec 2005 08:17:24 +0000

..like a thought ,by the beach…