Your home is a place where you find comfort and some glimmer of light. That place for me has always been a mystery. Finally, this time round when I ended up in Tadoba (once again!) I realised that I have been difficult and different. I searched for this paradise home whereas what I needed was in front of me. A paradise? Yes. Home? Yes. But also full of conflict.
People in pain. Animals in pain. The forest wailing and yet there's this one strand of burning light that warms everyone. That's my home.
That's my home.
So this place, this insanely complex place gave me something more this time I was there. Each time it gives, asking for nothing in return. Home. I will miss you.