It was early morning.I was not sure to wake up until the sound of a Tram passes by. As if a whistling kiss on my lips.I opened the window and found the tea stalls were readying for the morning customers and a Newspaperman cycling to deliver the News. And somewhere some gal was practicing the morning Raaga. As if everything was happening in a slower motion and time was in holiday... such is the beauty of Calcutta!The city always amazes me with its inherent life.Yellow & Bristling! via http://500px.com/photo/101458371
