I lived in Shanthi Nagar, at the 4th Cross, for my time in Bangalore. From there I went to school, crossed paths with new souls, ate, danced, laughed and sang, even had my own 'local' temple, wandered happy and aimless with naught by my eye, and all other things which make life's living; another page of memories [...]
The Peace Which Passeth Understanding… (Living in an Indian City)
