Bangalore, late mornings, early swim, traffic + dust storms, the santro , helmet, no cooking, my darling nephew , new friends(not to forget friends made whilst stuck in traffic), Skittles, slashing rains, 730, essays, WWE, Coffee with Karan, standing on the seat and blowing the candles to my birthday cake with the hosts dancing around the table, sans phone, the Railway station, a lost jacket, a series of great cricket matches... Shantaram...Inspired !!
Despite the changed realities, i yearn to be back at chennai, to sleep in my room, to be able to be with my gparents who always greet me and treat me like I just got back from the USA, to be able to meet people whom I've known for something of a lifetime...
The corniest of things to say .. home sweet home ...Nothing beats being there.
