Faretheewell Bangalore. Can't believe - time passed away so quickly. It was so fucking spontaneous - so beautiful - so unplanned. Every moment was warm and a new experience.
A new family, new friends. And I was bothered about turning nostalgic. Balls. Bangalore indeed is therapeutic.
So was this solo trip. Aaah! I will stay in this hangover for days to come. So many tales, so much to think of.
There in city, Hampi will seem like another world - so far. And the people - so like an illusion.
The rocks and roads, my mopid.
And then this happy reception of Bangalore.
Can't say am happy going back home. Yet it is all for good.
My instincts take me to the right venture - the faith in cosmos.
This time, am carrying yet another skill - the city has this way of chiseling my creativity.
Crazy, how I pick up something new every time I come here.
Cheers to canvases, the colors and new medium of expression.
This was long awaited. And finally the canvas is no more virgin.
New shades to uncover, new visions to unfold. I feel hollow and yet pregnant with a new seed. I hope it happens more b further - the creativity.
The most surprising was how I still remember each n every lane of Bangalore. And how I have simply deleted those childhood lanes of Delhi.
Nonethess, Delhi has home. Another journey begins here. This time even brighter.
A new family, new friends. And I was bothered about turning nostalgic. Balls. Bangalore indeed is therapeutic.
So was this solo trip. Aaah! I will stay in this hangover for days to come. So many tales, so much to think of.
There in city, Hampi will seem like another world - so far. And the people - so like an illusion.
The rocks and roads, my mopid.
And then this happy reception of Bangalore.
Can't say am happy going back home. Yet it is all for good.
My instincts take me to the right venture - the faith in cosmos.
This time, am carrying yet another skill - the city has this way of chiseling my creativity.
Crazy, how I pick up something new every time I come here.
Cheers to canvases, the colors and new medium of expression.
This was long awaited. And finally the canvas is no more virgin.
New shades to uncover, new visions to unfold. I feel hollow and yet pregnant with a new seed. I hope it happens more b further - the creativity.
The most surprising was how I still remember each n every lane of Bangalore. And how I have simply deleted those childhood lanes of Delhi.
Nonethess, Delhi has home. Another journey begins here. This time even brighter.
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