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I feel home even if the night's spent in some lawn when here, i feel home. seeing from a distance the known house's tomb i know I'm home. anything searched i get for sure for me you are my chrome and i feel I'm home. if groan!! i know the shiverings would be heard yes, reason you too are my home. sufferings from relation's syndrome i know the hand would be held making an escape to the safe place the walls which we call home. your rains I love to get drenched in your sun rise I feel the rays and blessed with. the streets are known i could sleep on road and fearing no prey for reason in you i feel my second home. my another abode I felt sailing on the boat. the happiness cause being accepted with the flaws the zero judging the lines those never got drawn. A relation that would last long A home that I know Would happily accept as its own Even on the verge A visit for sure Dear Second Home I heartily Thankyou for all.

The city, Gurgaon, might have changed its name on papers. Officially known as Gurugram now. I still call it with the old name. A thought - why do the names get changed? Who started it? And why the process is being followed? A Daughter leaves her home after the marriage and the name gets changed. And that is awkward. Something that I tag as a stereotype. The answer to which I know I will never be able to get!! Or I will never be convinced with even if someone gives an explanation. Coming back to the point - Gurgaon. As the title says 'The Favorite Corner in The City And yes I too had one. So close enough to my heart that even if asked to arrive in the middle of the night, I without giving a second thought would head towards that place. Coming from the small city I fell in love with this millennium city in no time. Haha!! It is too early to let you know the reason or disclose my favorite place. I hail from a small town, raised up in a middle class family where meeting the needs was m...

I left home right after class 12 to pursue my graduation and then my profession. 16 August, 2013 I entered the city of millionaires, Gurgaon. As a kid of a small town from Haryana, I was surprised by the fast paced life of the city people. Those expensive vehicles, the huge mansions and the luxurious streets. What do I do in a city that's completely unknown to me!! A city where I stood at one side of that concrete road and saw the glamour on the opposite side. I understood, the life of a common person is not easy, and in the years it was proven right. Where do I go? Whom do I talk to? Whom do I call my friend?  The situation was like a kid who has entered the hostel for the first time. A complete stranger in the city. Were strangers really a danger? Well, how do you get that tag of a stranger removed if you really want to befriend someone?? Simple - Go and talk. And that I was afraid to do. 'Some great relations in life start with that first word being exchanged more precisel...