Step 2# Second Blog

Sometimes, I am awash with fresh waves of nostalgia when it starts to drizzle. I get swept up by a senseless longing for the bitter fragrance of kadam, mingling with the scent of dampened earth. It is quite amazing how a scent can transcend time and stay alive in our memories. Countless days may pass by without notice, and yet whenever a familiar odour floats by, it immediately carries us back in time.

Sometimes, I am awash with fresh waves of nostalgia when it starts to drizzle. I get swept up by a senseless longing for the bitter fragrance of kadam, mingling with the scent of dampened earth. It is quite amazing how a scent can transcend time and stay alive in our memories. Countless days may pass by without notice, and yet whenever a familiar odour floats by, it immediately carries us back in time.

Sometimes, I am awash with fresh waves of nostalgia when it starts to drizzle. I get swept up by a senseless longing for the bitter fragrance of kadam, mingling with the scent of dampened earth. It is quite amazing how a scent can transcend time and stay alive in our memories. Countless days may pass by without notice, and yet whenever a familiar odour floats by, it immediately carries us back in time.

Sometimes, I am awash with fresh waves of nostalgia when it starts to drizzle. I get swept up by a senseless longing for the bitter fragrance of kadam, mingling with the scent of dampened earth. It is quite amazing how a scent can transcend time and stay alive in our memories. Countless days may pass by without notice, and yet whenever a familiar odour floats by, it immediately carries us back in time.

Sometimes, I am awash with fresh waves of nostalgia when it starts to drizzle. I get swept up by a senseless longing for the bitter fragrance of kadam, mingling with the scent of dampened earth. It is quite amazing how a scent can transcend time and stay alive in our memories. Countless days may pass by without notice, and yet whenever a familiar odour floats by, it immediately carries us back in time.

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Sometimes, I am awash with fresh waves of nostalgia when it starts to drizzle. I get swept up by a senseless longing for the bitter fragrance of kadam, mingling with the scent of dampened earth. It is quite amazing how a scent can transcend time and stay alive in our memories. Countless days may pass by without notice, and yet whenever a familiar odour floats by, it immediately carries us back in time.

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Sometimes, I am awash with fresh waves of nostalgia when it starts to drizzle. I get swept up by a senseless longing for the bitter fragrance of kadam, mingling with the scent of dampened earth. It is quite amazing how a scent can transcend time and stay alive in our memories. Countless days may pass by without notice, and yet whenever a familiar odour floats by, it immediately carries us back in time.

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