May be I should frequently do such long travel in bus or train alone with good music. It is literally more that couple of years for my own song. My mind is not relaxed in the USA, keep on thinking useless thinks and getting worried.
Oh...those happy Bangalore days and happy hours..I cannot forget them.....especially the travel from B3(bannerghatta office) to Ramamurthy Nagar was awesome. Too much of traffic, but I was the only one on cloud nine listening to music.
My Friend Kar**i waits in the Purple Haze and I used to travel from B3 to Marathahalli for dinner. After meeting we talk, listen to rock music, dine and leave to home in his bike. This was kind of our routine, on Fridays and whenever anyone of us got frustrated. We talk all topics, personnel, profession, politics, relationship, religion, people, language etc etc. I talk so loud and no one knows because of the loud music.
Missing those days, hope we will go back to Bangalore and continue this.
