A city of L.O.V.E
But still it's a city that you'll fall in love with!
A young city, teeming with techies
But dont forget, a few budding managers too!
And right in that city, just out of it though,
Is a sylvan beauty, so green and pristine!
Those woods that hum with anthills that scare,
And all else that's there will stay in your eyes!
Snakes are aplenty, peruchalis for their prey :)
And to make us jump on a Night Canteen day,
Great Expectations, with those you enter,
Great surprises, you surrender, you swim,
No fun like this, can ever return,
A culture of its own, quite usual but dear!
Not days of summer, but those rainy MAR(S)ian ones
So rainy, so wet, yet you never wanto fret!
All the time to discover yourself,
And still no time, just if you're lost :)
Just step out,
So many places to hang out!
Maiyas and PVR, those days of yore
Blah Blah Blah Blah, not in Singapore
And if you still havent figured out, it's my Bangalore!!!
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Anyday di, except for the Mylapore concerts and all the wonderful ppl, Garden city scores hands down! ;)
Madras is the mom: the cradle of all civilization in India.
What all you found in Blore is in Madras. Heck even MTR bows before Madras: its their Madras Rasam powder that famous, not others, not even the Mysore variety..
Just an FYI: all of my cradle references to Madras apply to Boston too. For Boston is for USA the same exact way Madras is for India. Including the British and their colonies.. hehe :P