This late night walk after a tough, rough unending day at work. I am so, so exhausted. But this...sweet chutney of wind, lane littered with peach blossoms, jasmines and hibiscus, a teasing monsoon breeze, sky smudged with grey and deep longing, emptiness of a world, fullness of a soul...this is the Bandra I love. And the one that loves me back.
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