Bangalore Musings..

hey there ppl.. guess i ain't been that regular but life's busy and time's less.. however winter has arrived and along with it my seasonal depression.. no it's not those winter's here depression.. i love winters.. the colder the better.. there something about a freezing wind which chills u and brings u to life.. everything becomes sharper.. more defined.. there is no season like winter.. but i digress from the topic.. it's about bangalore and how i miss it.. not cos of Rajit.. of course that is one of the reasons.. but there is more.. winter is full of memories for me.. especially last winter's.. my most memorable winter.. the winter of entrance tests, christmas cheer and love.. i miss bangalore.. the 3 yrs i spent have become a part of me.. winter in bangalore meant walking down brigade watching all these fashionably dressed ppl swish by.. it meant sitting on the stone benches on the mg road boulevard under those twinkling fairy lights and enjoying the winter chill.. ummmm.. it meant the smell of nilgiri's cakes.. and a warm hand all to hold.. it meant 5 o' clock lunches in shangrila.. nostalgia is overwhelming me.. i can't describe in words how much i miss my old, simple life.. how much i miss bangalore.. walking down from pesit and the watching the city lights twinkling from the hillock right after watching a glorious sunset.. the smell of the air the sharp wind.. oh how i miss it.. st marks cathedral with it's imposing height and tall spire.. pvr and it's smell of popcorn.. forum with the lush shop with it's enticing smells, landmark with it's smell of expensive perfume and books.. i just miss it so much i cud cry..