The little alien in me

When I was a kid I used to stretch my neck out on my bed towards my bedroom window till where I could see the sky.

I used to look at the stars and be CONVINCED that I was either from another planet or going to another planet.

Little did I know that was just an undying want to travel abroad.

These days, some 20 years later and 6616 miles away, when I look out my bedroom window all I can think of is that and it makes me smile.