The huge palatial bungalow where we grew stood today, dark & dingy with cobwebs hanging all around.
Tears welled up in my eyes, this was the place where Maa-Pa lived with dignity and kept the ancestral property neat and clean…and what we did?
In the race of earning in multiple figures, we uprooted our roots.
Now, I have to visit Oxygen pubs to breathe in fresh air, hit back to the gym to maintain fitness…and we abandoned the place where we had all in plenty.
I took a firm decision.
I resigned from the job and moved here with my wife.
Once again, life regained & we felt rejuvenated.
Linked to FridayFotoFiction Week 13.