Friday, June 30, 2017

New home. Old place.

When I was talking to a friend of mine about living in Bangalore. He said, "If you're living in Jayanagar. You're living in Jayanagar but not Bangalore. Your perceptions towards the places changes as your living place changes."

I didn't get him at that time. Now, as we shifted to a new home, the way I perceive Raichur became totally different.

It's the same old place but, with a shift in my living place, my perceptions to the place has changed.

Now I could see the greener side of Raichur. I'm enjoying the peace.

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