Going back home is going back to your childhood, meeting the voices from the past in an abode that reminds yourself of where it all began thereby presenting you with memories to cherish in solitary peace. Each year, this is a routine for those of us who work thousands of miles away from our home and cherish this sojourn with child-like enthusiasm. This eagerness is even more visible on the faces of those who welcome us back and accept us as we are. (Repost from my friend's, Eddy, Facebook status) All I am singing is "Coming home, tell the world I'm coming home" (Diddy - Coming Home)
Enjoy it with a cup of coffee