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Bangalore has changed .......
Today it isn't what it was 15 years ago ..... that was the Bangalore of my adolescence.
Ten years ago it wasn't what it was 40 years ago ..... then it was the Bangalore of my father's adolescence.
I have heard enchanting stories about my father's Bangalore .... there are some awesome stories from my Bangalore too.
Surely then, in another 15 years, today's Bangalore will be the scene of someone else's fabulous memories.
Maybe Bangalore is ever-changing ..... to want it to not do so seems definitely futile .... maybe even too self indulgent.
It is still the place I most readily call home. That has not changed.
Today it isn't what it was 15 years ago ..... that was the Bangalore of my adolescence.
Ten years ago it wasn't what it was 40 years ago ..... then it was the Bangalore of my father's adolescence.
I have heard enchanting stories about my father's Bangalore .... there are some awesome stories from my Bangalore too.
Surely then, in another 15 years, today's Bangalore will be the scene of someone else's fabulous memories.
Maybe Bangalore is ever-changing ..... to want it to not do so seems definitely futile .... maybe even too self indulgent.
It is still the place I most readily call home. That has not changed.