Bangalore days

For hours we sat on the same familiar steel and cane chairs, sipping mochachillos till we half froze with no jackets to wear.

Never a silent moment to feel awkward in because every silly little word uttered we'd want to remember for memories to laugh over next year,

We'd laugh over how the sweethearts sat for hours together looking at each other not uttering a word, and it would only be later that we would realise we were doing the same thing with each other!

Those peaceful lazy Sundays spent with mum and dad will forever keep them young in my heart for what I found funny always found their company.

Parents never grow old, they just become younger as we grow older.

Friends go both ways. Either you win some or you lose some. But the ones that are meant to stay, stay for long and strengthen with time and distance.

A partner who never loses sight of the big picture is a partner to keep, for it is only someone of great virtue and courage who can love you no matter how many miles away you are from each other.

Each time I go back there are more memories waiting around the corner everyday. Bangalore greets me with open arms and a heart bursting with love and happiness which don't have an expiration date.

You're like a time capsule that blocks out all the stress, the tears, the heartache, the longing, the sorrow, the problems and the unfulfilled urges and expectations. Bangalore, you will always be in my heart and mind, all the time, never failing to bring out a smile.