To Kolkata With Love !!
A month and a half ago as I finished the last amount of packing I braced myself to take a flight out of Toronto back to a distant land I was once born in. Two years was a long time I had not prepared myself for all the changes I was about to experience. The plane flew on through the night with the gentle buzz of the turbines. After a journey over the turbulent Atlantic, historic Europe and war torn Middle East my final mode of transportation circled in the sky as it dramatically lowered itself bracing to grip the warm black tarmac and screech to a halt. The plane covered in tiny icicles from the freezing atmosphere lowered slowly its wheels gripping the tarmac. As the plane screeched to a halt the passing tall grass and the brown earth made me realize I was finally home after almost two years. The luggage carousal swung around lazily releasing luggage to weary passengers almost ready to leave the confines of the a...
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