Well here I am writing my very first article about our very own Bhopal. Well guys you won’t believe me ever since I wanted to write something about Bhopal but here I am with a confused mind and millions of blurred memories of this city. Its not like there is nothing to say about this city but on the contrary there is so much to speak that I can’t figure out from where I have to start.
Well I am about to complete my graduation. And my whole schooling have done from Bhopal only. I still remember a lot of glimpses of my beautiful past in my mind. Well let me tell you the a story of Bhopal, me and my best friend Abhijeet.
As I become a teenage I came to know the enormous importance of a good friend in someone’s life. I also have a best pal called Abhijeet Shrivastava “Mota”. Well wasn’t that much fatty but earlier a few years back ya he was a big fat ass. You guys may be thinking why I am penning down all these stuff instead of praising the beauty of Bhopal. Well guys you will get to know this pretty sooner.
Since school time me and Abhi were fond of roaming here and there, visiting new places, meeting new people although even today i am still a very introvert person but with Abhi I never felt so. I still remember those lovely moments at Shahpura lake where we used to stare at girls, that silence of Bada lake, those bike rides to never ending roads of Bhopal, the play of cards on Kaliasot Dam, those dosa of ICH and burgers of Sagar Gere, those night outs at new year’s nights, and those birthday cake cream fights, that scenic beauty of city from Birla Mandir and those second-hand book shopping from Moti Masjid Old city.
Today Abhi is at XIM Bhuvneshwar, Orrisa doing his MBA and I miss my dear friend very much. A few days ago I was at the same Shahpura Lake where I and Abhi used to spend hours chatting chatting and just chatting. But now I am standing here with a new friend Aslam Rizvi. I am trying to figure out and recall the same fun I had in past but from the bottom of my heart its not the same. And I accept Life has not remained the same too... I am staring at the same lake right now and the thing i understand is Time changes and everything around us also changes cause its rule of Life. The only thing which is still the same is this city Bhopal. Its always ready to give you its best at any moment if you are willing to enjoy it. The city is called the City of Lakes and it has inoculated the same culture in all of us. As water remains in lakes here in Bhopal every now and then, lifetime memories will stay in your heart forever.
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