Wellesley bridge

Childhood memories..,are precious..


Mostly happy ones…

This 250 yr bridge..the British era reminder ..still stands but not so strong..cars..scooters ok..

But no heavy vehicles 

As an young boy vijay studied at this small town ..

Srirangaptna the land of Tippu …

Reminiscing…is soothing…

As vijay stood there speaking about his stories…the British …the Tippu sultan..

I could see he was reliving it!

I left him to himself …stood & watched the Cauvery flow..

Storks…sunbirds…swallows…All enjoying a bright December 31 morning…

What if there are no memories..I thought..

I don’t know the answer..


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