Square City

My London Instagrams

Madras outside Madras

I came to Mumbai four years ago full of trepidation. The images of the sardine packed locals and daily commutes ranging from fifty to a hundred kilometres are enough to unnerve a sane human being. More so if the sane human being has spent a majority of his life in the idyllic environs of Kolkata.

A bus ride in a new city

That day I just decided I’ll take a bus ride. From my place to the place I wanted to go to.To my surprise, the city has so much to give. Only by the moving glimpses, I can make out this city is alive. Alive with not only people, but with their art and passion. With their businesses and busy shops…

A love story to the city

I will never grow old of you.

I thought I could leave London, but the longer I stay the more certain I can’t.

This is more than just a place for me now. It’s an extension of me. It reflects all my longings, all my failures, all my…