Down Memory Lane.
Sitting on the train, listening to songs as it pulls out of Bangalore Cantonment, somehow takes me back to what it felt like when we left Bangalore—the place we called home—for good. It's been years, yet so much of the city remains in our hearts, woven into memories and the people who made them special.
That was before the city became what it is today—when the traffic was lighter, there was no Metro, Marathahalli was the only multiplex, and Coffee House stood on MG Road. A different Bangalore, but one that still lives on in our memories.
Bangalore! - You just love it or hate it!
