If at all there is any place where time stops and everything material loses its validity, it's here.
In the old balcony of the red building at the end of the street, I can find my "thamma" spreading out the first batch of mangoes of the season. The songs of Shipra Basu boomed through the radio across the streets and kids dressed in white and blue uniforms walked down the alley towards their school. Life felt nothing but beautiful. There's bliss in simplicity. It pacifies the soul. These old buildings and the memoirs stand tall till date just to remind us of what we were , what we have become and what has become out of our unbecoming. Life has changed. Memories have been marked " Heritage" and the city is evolving everyday. But my love, you've got to get back this place to find yourself amidst the chaos. To live and relive your dream and to find peace.
This, is what Kolkata is.
A City of memories.
A City of dreams.
A City of joy. || 20.06.2018 || #flirtwithyourcity#iger#igposts#northcalcutta#igers_kolkata#ig_calcutta#potd 📷 #vintage#heritagebuilding#memories#throw 🔙 #streetphotography#streetstyle