Home-Where Bablu is.

I was steps away from what society had depicted as my home. As i stood there outside in the heat i felt lost, tired and drained. The door finally opened and the sight of him after such a long exhausted day took my breath away. I was speechless for a while, mesmerized by the epitome of beauty that stood before me, and then looked into his eyes, which were shinning so bright with joy, taking in the warmth that was still there. His mouth transformed into that flawless silent meow that i had fallen in love all those times ago. He took a few steps forward, took him in my arms and then... then i felt i was home at last.


Because home is a feeling, its happiness and its where Bablu is.