Another day in my life. Another weekend in lucknow. For the last decade or so, this city has been my home.
Many a summer eve have I immersed myself in the beauty of burnished sun dipping into the Gomti, as I crossed the Nishat Ganj Or a monkey bridge.
Many a winter morning, as the same sun broke through a series of foggy days & smiled on the city.
Lucknow seems to be the only city that i can imagine as home, with its familiarity and pace of life, as easy as the River gomti that meander through it.