Sometimes, on a day with the most, beathtaking sunrise, with so much drama, a staggeringly beautiful palette of colours, when I’m lucky to be out at the break of dawn, and witnessing this sight has a way of making me and everything I feel and know to be true feel so, so small and insignificant. On a day like that, you’re quite alright, Bangalore.
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