Finally reaching my dream city here i stand in front of the hotel's window listening to the light pitter-patter of the rain. Kolkata is much more beautiful than i pictured it to be. Trees enveloping the big city, clouds threatening to rain and the monuments are a real treat to the eyes. But I do agree with the Indian poets that Kolkata is far more breathtaking in the hours of dawn..... when it lies asleep in peaceful slumber.
Thinking about all the years of my childhood brought happiness but much more sadness. Strength is all i had to go on... But now I just want to let go. For once be the one who does not have to suffer due to other's decisions.
All i know is that I have a clean slate and I can write any story I want and tomorrow is going to be the starting of my new life. The one i have dreamed about for so long.
To recognize myself and to be free..... ALAS.
So this is me .... Free spirited, independent, and a wee bit lazy... well then who isn't?
I love my parents but sometimes they are a real pain.... Nevertheless all i know that my life as I know it has changed forever.
With all these thoughts running inside my head i fell asleep to the familiar pitter-patter of the rain..... And thought about tomorrow unknown of the troubles that were lurking inside those shadows.
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Free Falling
RomanceWhat is love? It's a question asked very often but answered rarely. Its the same question that led Amy to explore a whole new world. Moving away from a home where her parents loved her but did not love each other, she enters a new city..... Kolkata...
