Madras , my love ! ! !
This is for you . . .
smells strong like the hot mylapore filter coffee,
tastes like the sheek kebab of triplicane,
sounds like the non-stop radio at cheta's tea kadai,
looks like the beautiful marina beach with its yellow lights at night,
feels like the chaotic ranganathan street but that's fun too !
Madras is not just word, it's an emotion ! ! !
#bleedyellow !
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