Every season has its glory………… Bangalore the Garden city as they call 10TH April 2005 I arrived to Bangalore with no contact, no friends or nothing. My first instinct said run away, u are going to be lost in here, but I struggled through the sunny yet beautiful day. Driving around the city at 10 in the morning looking for my PG apartment cost me a lot of money. Finally came to the point where I saw 13 people standing in one big bungalow looking at a tiny little Indian rat walking into the house. I ran away, found a phone booth at the corner and called home pleading to come back. My colleague back in Goa gave me some strength to stay back and to taste the life there. Not knowing what the situation or
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