Back to the town

Back to the town of school-time memories, of endless agreements, arguments and laughs with friends over what together we did during the school-days and later ~ 

Back to the town which houses this band-stand where one can listen to the songs of 1950’s and 1960’s during evenings as the trees and shrubs stand gracefully all around ~ 

Back to the town where I have happy memories of loitering around on cycle and scooter, and a regret of not have roamed the places in its vicinity enough ~ 

Back to the town where I learnt to enjoy walks and silences, where dadi was ever around, where I miss papa more today  ~