Bangalore Diaries: A Calcuttan's Bangalore 🩵
Somehow, Bangalore has it all. When I moved from Delhi all those years back, I was so scared. I thought it's a different culture, people are different, how will I survive? And then... 7 years later, I speak Bangalorean English ending with macha, anna, akka, bro and what not. Bangalore isn't for everyone but once you fall in love with Bangalore, you just can't leave. For someone born in Calcutta, I find Bangalore has that right combo of addas on weekends, wonderful people (at least the ones I've met) and central Bangalore, my home now, can't leave, like ever. And the cafes. Bangalore has issues but this city is the right balance of chaos and calm. I'm woken up by birds pecking at my window, a few monkeys if I'm lucky. That's Bangalore for me. Chaotic, calm, poetic and prosaic, busy and loving, dirty and pretty, problematic and quiet, all at the same time. To all who love Bangalore and feel like you belong here, bangalore is home. 🩵🙂 #JustBangalore...