Those days when we had our own world, we were complete by ourself. We were the universe on our own. Those endless hours of bantering, getting lost on any of those improvised sports; cuddling on the couch infront of the TV set. But she was there with you and they were there with you. They make you feel important. They valued your life and dreams more than their own. Now you are out in the jungle, left alone and vulnerable. Ah, when you are away, you miss your life. Everyone does. But Oys, when you express it, everyone feels the way you do. Deep, malai pani mero galli haruma Chuteko Atit pheri yek patak angalna mann lagcha. bahula sari barbaraundai Khusile, tyo chuteka palharu pheri sametna mann lagcha. Is it the time or the place I am missing? I am missing it hard.