Richa Tripathi
Jul 25, 2017 · 1 min read

Bangalore – city of life

Bangalore it’s not a city it’s a relationship to me. It started 10yrs back when I landed in the middle of city well literally for those who don’t know; airport use to be near Indira Nagar.

Just like any other relationship it has memories.. loads of happiness.. loads of dreams..

Coming back today gave me goosebumps.. first step off the plane was like that of a newly wed bride .. completely confused and excited about her new life and new Home. Today this city is not a new life or a new Home to me but it’s “The Home” for me..

The smiles the laughters each and every moment is flashing right in front of me.. Bangalore gave me life.. it gave me purpose..

It introduced me to a new world.. late night long drives.. sneaking in apartments..tea at Koramangala signal.. the travel bug bit me in this awesome city.. During various attempts of learning new things Guitar, Belly dance, Salsa, swimming I realised my passion was to travel ..

Most of all it gave friends.. friends I could count on .. friends who are a lot more family..

Off all the things it taught me.. it taught me love .. it taught me how it feels how it hurts ..

Well as I said life happened to me in Bangalore.. the city of lakes is actually the city of life ..

    Richa Tripathi

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