Change

Sometimes if I am sad I have a habit to write a post in my blog...for the past six months I have been sad so many times and I never wanted to write a post. I sit in a room on a cosy bed under a ceiling fan so that I don't sweat. I take care last two days to turn on the fan to which ever room I go...can someone by now guess where I live at present...?? Seven years back I left this a place happily aiming to fly high towards reaching my goal. Little did I thought I would return back here after seven long years...ofcourse I had few dreams where I am back to this place and working with same people I worked with and have wondered why I dreamed I would return back here from Germany. Last Monday I crossed SRM, it was raining and yes I reached chennai.