aamar sohor kolkata

Title sounds filmy?? But I loved these three words wen it came to my mind for the 1st time. So, kolkata-the city of joy, the place where I belong to, the place where I have spent the most important part of my life,I want to get back to that place all over again and this time for ever.. I want to walk on those roads again, I want to take an auto from kalikapur and reach jadavpur everyday coz wenever i used to reach jadavpur I used to feel as if i have conquered the world coz from that 8b bus stand i can reach to any corner of kolkata. I want to hear those shouting of hawkers in esplanade in frnt of Oberoi Grand. I want to taste the biriyani of alibaba near my house, I want to have phuchka competition wd tanmoy. I want to visit birla planetorium, south city, eliot park, victoria memorial, eco park, park street, petercat all over again . In fact , i want to visit each and every corner of kolkata all over again.. This city has the charm that can mesmerize me any time in spite of its 44 degree temperature. This city nvr grows old for me, nvr grows boring for me coz I belong there and most importantly I miss you. I miss the ppl I hv left behind wd this city. I miss those fights wd ma about tanmoy, I miss tabu , i miss tabu playing hide and seek wd my phn,spying on me.. I miss papa scolding me for spending too mch. I miss my home , my sweet little room, my nly hiding place, I miss tanmoy coz it seems lyk ages i held his hand, i hugged him, i had tandoiri chkn frm ttk. I miss him during every bus rides coz when i was in kolkata nd used to fall asleep during bus rides ,I always had his shoulders to put my head on.. Yes I miss you kolkata... i want to grow old staying with you..