Shraddha K

Is it the familiarity of your room or the people around you that make it home?

man…i even miss the view

For me it is

Teas at odd times

With the constant bickering

Crappy songs on radio in morning

Walks at terrace in evening

Chants from the stadium on tv

I miss it all

Unapologetically myself

I felt safe and secure

Comfort of those four walls

Held me through all

No judgment

No side eyes

Just a place

That heard all my cries