Every city has a smell. Even memories have smell too. Sometimes a smell triggers a strong memory- something long forgotten in the past. Kolkata smells of my childhood, Delhi reminds me of a battered life. Chennai has a hot n humid smell of togetherness and separation. Hyderabad smells empty. Pune has a confused smell. Bangalore has the smell of 4 seasons in one day. We are made of memories. Memories are made of us. And mostly they smell pure and passionate.
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