Origin🎭
I have been trying hard to write for the past few days but wasn't able to. I could only hear the knocking on my door, but there was no one out when I opened it. . So one fine day I decided to keep the door open to see what's exactly on the verge of getting on to paper. Anyways, jumping on the weekend ladder. . Yesterday Arya, one of my dearest friends, just randomly asked me. "Why do you love Dapoli?" "What are the three things that allow you to love this city?" . I wasn't able to reply. So I just said some random things. . I am still retrospecting. I know it is difficult to tell people why you love particular things, because sometimes simply telling people you love those things isn't enough. People validate this feeling by interpreting our explanation to these "Why" questions. . Every person has his roots, the place where he actually belongs. The part of the world where he can return when nothing goes his way. This place i...