Homesickness_it sometimes knocks at the door of my heart. Away from this noisy city, there is my native village lying peacefully and meaningfully, I remember. Talokemyo, a village in Myingyan Township, Mandalay, Myanmar, ....in which I lived with my old (still new) friends. Landscapes there is not so beautiful but I like them heartily. Someday I will be able to see and feel them, I hope so. Returning home, my thirst for simplicity and free days will meet something pleasant. Dream....lurks beautiful tragedy.
