This has happened always to me.. I keep on trying hard to achieve something but when i finally achieve it, i dont feel anything. I always keep on day dreaming about my goal , thinking how happy i will feel if i realise my goal and how it will be a life changing experience and then work towards it with my heart and soul .. but the excitement of an achievement dies so soon and life quite remains so same that i end up just remembering the process of hard work..

Living in kolkata has always been a part of my dreams..
I have grown up outside West Bengal qualifying to be called a 'Probasi bangali'.
But strangely , i have always loved kolkata.. my hometown.
The short visits we had during our school days once in few years always left a prominent impression on me. To me, visit to Kolkata always felt like i have been left in a wonderland to have fun.
I would roam abt the streets in ricksaws, eat puchkas, go catch the unconventional movies popularly watched in kolkata... Would shop all that would catch my eye on the footpaths..
I grew up falling in love with Kolkata..

And today, after so many years i am here in kolkata...not on a short trip but probably for a much longer time.. I am still trying to get settled and get used to the ways of regular life in kolkata..
I just hope my love for kolkata only get deeper with time...

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I have been always fond of blogging.