Kolkata shall always have a special place for me.

Kolkata shall always have a special place for me. Today I visited some on the places I seldom went about without visiting every week. The bad infrastructure , with over grown bushes at places and hand crafted wooden shops have a different kinda aesthetic to it. Maybe its in this soul of mine which finds nothing but beauty and love for the broken and eroded building structures.Maybe its personal , the memories of traversing around the city lane with my notorious bunch of friends. Much like the passengers song you only miss it when you let it go. My poor soul urges for two lands one where my love lives and one which i love.