Leap of Perspective
A story caught on the dusk of an usual mundane evening, as witnessed on a metro ride.
The city is so much like the people it houses. Often lost in the chaos and changes, with occasional silent lanes of bliss. This city, in particular, narrates a story of a well pieced, crafted melancholic melody.
Humans live with one dire wish not to be forgotten, and well, years to come and generations later, they’ll be. Most of us will be. I believe th…