Teetotaler

Now I know why Mummy always told me to take care of my beautiful long, thick, black hair. 1 st year hostel: Ah blah I’ll treat it however I want to 2 nd year hostel: I’ve cut it a little more..Its ok 3 rd year hostel: Yuck , Now I’ll change my style altogether Final year: I want my long hair baaaaack!! Ist year work: hmmmm …Its growing fine , maybe I should take more care of it 2 nd year: What!!..Just now it was fine. How is it   suddenly thinning down ! Last week: ( Me to everyone): I think I’ll shave off my hair Yesterday: ( Me to beautician): I think I’ll let you cut it all off….( Anyways am cutting it off!) So voila! Here I am again with yet another experience!. Just that I feel bad thinking about the times Mummy used to take such good care of it. A really poor way to repay her L No probs…Change is good J . As for now…happy or sad I dunno….But I do feel a weight off my shoulders J

In your arms I feel secure You welcomed me with such ease Nothing had I to ponder about You kept me through for infinity. Throughout my love for you was pure It will remain so for ever and ever Your warmth, your comfort, how sophisticated you are Nothing shall match it in the coming times. How I missed you once I flew away To know that things wouldn’t be the same again Not like the times I took you for granted From day one of my entry into this world. Love you forever my home My heart is here and shall always be I miss you more than anything now RIYADH I owe so much to you! Can’t wait to go back! At times thinking about passive things like the street lights in Riyadh make me nostalgic- These are one of those days