I want to meet my friends
I want to have my son home
I want to travel to my favourite places
I want to be with my dad
I want to be able to ride out into the chaotic traffic
I want to be able to walk into a store
I want to be able to see the rushing public
I want to see the overfull buses
I want to see the endlessly running Metro trains
I want to take two hours to cover a twenty-minute stretch of road
I want to be able to bake and send and show off to my friends my baking skills
I want to hug my friends who need me now
I want to walk the dog poop littered road in my colony
I want to see the noisy vegetable markets
I want to be held up at my colony’s turning because of an ongoing sale nearby
I want to swear and get angry at people crossing the road at their free will
I want to see people hungrily lapping up goodies from small shanty shops
I want to hear the honking of busy traffic waking me early morning
I want to have options every weekend
I want to proudly say I hardly go out
I want to get back to my normal routine
I want to get my life back!
Wickedlyours 