UNEY PUREY SHAHAR EK

This is a city now. It used to be something else and that something else is history now. The history of this city is the chain of events, ambitions, aspirations, frustrations and efforts of the people who loved it even when it was a mere piece of land. They built a town over it that later ruled the country. The history of this city made it worth becoming what it is today - a city !

People's dreams made it grow bigger. Dreams...they bring people here. More and more people with more and more dreams ! However, the dreams of people on this piece of land no longer form a part of the future of this city. The city has begun thriving on the dreaming people themselves and not their dreams. The dreams do not matter to the city.

The cytoplasm of this city is now full of vacuoles. A vacuum that believes itself to be living. People are engulfed by their own vacuum, their incompleteness. But the city continues to feel complete.

It is a complete city full of incomplete people. It is a maze of incompleteness. Each bit is incomplete. Yet, even if one piece of this jigsaw is lost, the picture will still be complete.

The city always grows into a complete picture full of incompleteness.