Farewell to "City of Dreams"
Squatting on the rocks beside Arabian Sea, feeling the cool breeze playing with my hair and each coming wave weaving a new dream to make failure attempts to touch the endless sky. Suddenly Mother Nature sprinkled few droplets of water on my cheeks as if giving me a good bye kiss and pouring its blessings on my head. It was hard for me to believe that this is the last time I’m embraced with my favorite place this way. With a very heavy heart and teary eyes I bid my farewell to bandstand. I recalled all those times I’ve been rushing towards the lap of sea. I never need to explain things here, I never need to justify myself yet the big "mute" conversation used to take place. It has witnessed all my tears, shared all my joys, comforted me in all my difficult times and embraced whenever I felt myself all alone in this whole world. Closing eyes and with deep breath I gathered courage to put my steps backwards to way of my home. The most beautiful thing for my own small world has be