I love this city. Bustling traffic, tall buildings, never-ending roads, gazillions of people rushing to their destinations all the time... And yet, its not as if being here in itself is a rush. The pace is a compromise, i think, between the rapidness of a rambling city, and the calm of a serene village. You can do all that is to be done, without feeling short of time, but also finding that not so much time is found at hand that you begin to wonder what to do with it.
I love this city.
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