A long time since its been roaming in streets of my proud city.As it was a public holiday no rushes in the streets as before...a much reduced traffic in the roads...
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after completing a darshan in my most favorite god's temple.Took an aimless walk towards the streets of my city that were glistening up with the lights :D
Its great to walk upon with someone whom we love the most..yeah..its my dad who accompanied with me.The one who shared his childhood days in the same street where he roamed before :D He narrates " we had a city with less population. People would be scared to come out of their home to such places during untimes..! Now such places are filled with people and stuffs.."The city changed a lot for him. Now a busy city with higher population...! Still its special ..! love to walk in the streets of my proud city..! I am used to the nook and corner of the city by stucking on to my dad's bike ..!
Coimbatore , a place where I born, always close to my heart.Where I roamed with my palms held in the hands of my dad.
You can breathe in the effort to improve ..
