Kolkata, my lovely
hometown,
City of joy, a place of
which I am proud.
Filled with music,
books,
Talent all around.
Words can’t express,
The beauty of this
place.
It is an experience,
The joy of living in
this place.
The early morning breeze,
Is a happiness drug for
me.
Passing Maidan, those
wide lanes,
I feel something that’s
hard to explain.
The horse chariots on
red road side,
Victoria memorial gives
me pride.
Beautifully lit up
roads at night,
Makes a perfect setting
for a drive.
The mighty Ganga, ever
so clam,
Flowing beneath the Howrah
Bridge.
At the sunset time, with
the boat ride.
You wish, you could
hold the moment, feeling so alive.
We anxiously await Maa Durga’s
visit,
With great happiness do
we greet.
All year around we wait
along,
Just for five days of
Puja and fun.
The kal baishaki, the
crazy rain,
In no other place is
the same.
The winter morning, the
foggy sight,
Making the day look
like night.
With the breeze of the
evening hour,
Comes the sweet scent
of shuli flower.
I sit there and enjoy
the surrounding,
It is my infinity
calling.
With Love,
V_RinkiD_V
