My darling Vijayawada,
The hues of your sky, the tender touch of your barrage's breeze, the super-natural power which sits atop your hill overlooking the city awakens a feeling of "Mine" amongst your residents.
I wonder which favorite fable would my besant road's cheap headband choose to share to its posh never bought friend from shoppers stop, in a parallel universe. About the Tamil melody in traffic? That politician lookalike gol-gappe uncle? That deserted & dedicated street for photo-shoots, birthday celebrations? That secret spot for sleuthing?The 2 AM road food? That window shopping & water under the bridge kinda talk with friends? Phew!
The abundant availability of your- famous Andhra cuisine with urad dal & rice batter, the notorious rowdyism, crazy movie mania, and almost sane cult system in your aura portrays the extents to which your natives would go for love.
Yours truly, deeply, madly;
Me💕
PS: It's been a decade in this royal, victory city, and the predilection to its every gully is unimaginably eternal in all thicks and thins. Forever indebted to it for introducing me to many real, time-independent assets from my high school to college.
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The Victory Land
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