Home coming

Streets are back on a bang with honks of innumerable vehicles. Darshinis are overcrowded with by-two coffee orders. Gardens are colorful with chit-chats of oldies and screams of kids. Bengaluru now seems to be back into life. Sitting on the swing of the past and the present, I sip into the known-new-things.

a bony street dog shelters

under a park bench

a winter gust ...

home is a state

of being