Thinking of going down the memory lanes, it makes me feel so sick & nostalgic that I can no longer think beyond my days in Kolkata. Yes, despite living in a modern city like Mumbai, Kolkata can have that affect on you. As they say, Aamar Shonar Kolkata.
The trams running through the grounds, in the middle of the roads, the crowded buses, the grand writers building, The Esplanade, The Park Street, Oooooffff.... Don't make me think of it or I will no longer be able to work in Mumbai. I am somehow attached to the city. Is it because of my Sweet Dadu, or my childhood summer vacation hangout, or because there lives a girl who used to be my best friend & my love.
But.......... Whatever it is, Yes, I do crave to go back and have fill that air in my blood, to make me run for a few more years. And when I run out of that air, I shall come back again; to get a little more O2; to run a little more.
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