It works out very well every time I sojourn to the city. I say that as if I come from the suburbs or a village. It has started feeling like that. I seem to shuttle between a glorified town and a organic growth that looks and smells like a city.
As of recent I am relatively free from university and I am expected to make a decision: Karachi or Lahore. Everyone has an opinion. Strong. Loud. Unyielding. And no one's opinion takes into account the one factor, that I call a deciding factor, me.
So. I think I will wait for 'me' to decide. The two cities have separate triggers and pulls. I sometimes feel like I am being torn apart by two lovers. Both exalting their own attributes, both leeching on to my energies. And I do love them both.
Perhaps its time for me to find a third love and settle there.
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