All that you can't leave behind?

20 more days and I will be flying to a yet unknown destination, through the clouds, miles and miles away from where I belong. The feeling has not sunk in that I will really be away from here for quite a long time.

I will surely miss the things here, things we always take for granted but well, at a certain level, they are beautiful and interesting and fill you with a kind of nostalgia...

I'm wondering if I will really be leaving behind these streets, the patched roads of my colony, the stray cows on the street, the pani puri vendors and this entire scenery in the next few days? And my family, friends and relatives..? Driving recklessly on the streets - sometimes without speed limits and sometimes stuck in the mad traffic? The hustle-bustle on the streets, the native dialect, the language, the people and of course the food?

Am I really leaving all this behind for a new tomorrow in a few days??