Thursday, May 18, 2006

The essence of Bangalore

I went home last weekend.It was a mesmerising feeling to get down at Cantonment station for a few minutes,sit on the bench on the platform and inhale the fresh morning air.It was a divine moment that I just did not want to end.Those few moments made me relate to the old saying that there is nothing like home on this planet.The aroma of the morning,the freshness of the early dawn,and the early morning birds and crickets around with there tweety-beety sounds were an exhilirating experience.And in the midst of all this,the early morning tea was perhaps the most blissful moment in the last fortnight.

Hats of to the simple things in life.They matter more than any of the so-called "big things".I am convinced of that.

3 comments:

Amit Jain said...

Banglore - Fresh Air; Sounds Antonyms ;-)

Bahut khoob Sarkaar, you have a fliar for writing stuff. Keep going, and you can count on me to be a regular reader from now on.

Anonymous said...

nice.... ur bangalore is like this then I really want to visit :)..

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