So this is it then? All my musings and lovings and dreamy
eyes for the city ends tonight and tomorrow will take me to a new city. Chapter2:
Bengaluru.
No I am not happy and am definitely not the kind who loves
the hippie life.The amount of sadness that I feel today at the thought of my
last night at the “chhader pasher ghor” which was the only “bilaashita” left
in my life has made me realise that I should not have suffocated the only man I
have loved, with the marriage ghyan ghyans because I would not have left my
house willingly anyway. Ah lesson learnt the hard way!
However, as it stands, off I go to this alien land which
random people seem to love, which I will also love probably but nothing takes
away the peace when you know someone waits for you with mangsho bhaat whenever
you return home. Every damn day. Ah Home! I needed at least one of the two most
important people around and hence, from tomorrow, I would officially be
homeless.
Cutting the Bollywood a little short (since I would do much
much more of that in the next few days), Bangalore, teat me well. Please
2 comments:
May be all this is for the better. Chader ghor will wait for you to come back - but you need to travel to the moon and back. Enjoy the sky and flying high .....the world waits for you :>
Solo traveling to the main and back could bring me Nobel again :P
Anyway thank you. See you soonest :)
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