Living out of a Suitcase

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Living out of a Suitcase

“The world is what you make of it”

Once upon a time… there was a Khanabadosh as we Punjabi’s call it, Gypsy if you may; dainty as it gets

She packs her bag with dreams, SHOES & the whole Shebang! So you know it’s a big one

She had an Always take the weather with you attitude. Someone cool & could literally scream out from her hair “Wherever I lay my head is home”

She wanted Everything at once! Adventure of a lifetime that changed everything

Tasting the finest things in life, from Bottomless cocktails to them Veganuary delights you find in fancy cafes. I mean Fuckin A

Alive & kickin real time

Like a bunny hopping around airbnbs hotel rooms & how

She doesn’t know which country she is sleeping tonight & which she wakes up in

Short lived Global Trotter, Country hopper which she so was

Bumping into those Hippies to 420 friendly to Bagpackers

Are you kidding me

The excitement, the craze, the thrill... not forgetting the jetlag

Hmmm grass looks greener on the other side

She had a Change of heart

The voice shouts out - How does a girl like you end up… a girl like you?

feels you don’t belong

Some have the Appetite for it while some don’t…

Check this out, What you call the crazy crowd in a local Bombay train uncomfortable some call it environment in a nightclub.

She doesn’t wanna be a cowboy!

Duuu…

She lands up in a God forsaken town, She is in No mans land

Difficult as it is

Life happens De facto

What you kids call it nowadays… Vacay is it, she calls a walk in the park

So which was once exciting is now boring when you miss home

Don’t know what hit her

The distance inside grew faster than the space apart

In the middle of nowhere

The voice inside tells her again “I just hope you know when the time has come to Wrap this shit up”

Easier for the mind harder for the heart, Overwhelmed!

Shit gets complicated

Where there was a whole lot now there is a hole

She said “its not even funny how I Long for the touch of home”

Miss the road that goes to love “I can live without you but I don’t want to...

She reasons with herself when the street goes silent, Finding the lost purpose

Still learning to love herself while her heart is with someone else

Someone said “Allow your Passion to become your purpose & it will one day become your Profession”

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