Dear Bangalore
dear bangalore you know how i feel right? i lost a lover and a friend to you every time i step out in the sun i come back home drenched in rainwater and in thoughts you know how it feels right? when you gave me all the rainbows and a moment in every corner of your skin I settled nicely into your lap but then you let me loose slowly you know how i feel right? When you told me "take an umbrella, it will rain tonight" you brought me so much joy in the dosas and the filter coffees and in the shots at bob's but also tears when i argued with my lover in the backdrop of beautiful lakes you heard all of it so you know how i felt right? here i am again, back in your lap leaving behind all my belongings, into the same abode and i have nowhere to go nowhere that doesn't feel like "it reminds me of them" Tell me a place where my past doesn't cling to me. you know how it feels, right? tell me why do all the mays, junes, novembers and decembers feel the same in you...