Thursday, February 17, 2005


I always feel I miss something here in Bangalore. I cant place it exactly. But then theres something which is not similar to your hometown. Agreed, the language, the culture, the food, the festivals, the city, the people are not same, but then I am not complaining about them. Its something different.

Perhaps, something as they call it, the smell of soil, the air of hometown, the whether at your place, the calmness (or??) you can feel, flying kites and kite fights, playing cricket and breaking neighbors windows and yes their scolding also, stealing fruits/flowers from somebody else's trees, making faces etc.

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