28/05/2023
Wake up to a locomotive horn as it arrives into Cantt railway station. Besides that brief rumble Sunday mornings are quiet. A late breakfast and slow ride on Sampige road. Malleshwaram breathes easy on Sundays.
Slow cups of coffee by the pavement. Fresh vegetables in a bylane.
The bonds with the city get refined over time. Leaving is okay. Necessary often. Resuming, if you’re returning, is to realise it’s unique character and rhythms. Every time.
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