Apart from the political turmoil, crowd, rat race, humid weather from end february till july and unhygenic conditions all over, my city is still a piece of gold in a petridish. It is the city of joy as said by the French author Dominique Lapierre. It is my city! The city of joy- Kolkata!
Kolkata has its own beauty which she portrays through her charming soul. She showers her beauty from deep inside. If we reach the core, we can get her allure. Last week I was planning to step out of Kolkata to gather some memories as well as some photographs, but due to lack of company I had to drop my plans. I took a sudden decision to explore the inner beauty of my city. And here I am portraying it through my photographs!