Things I miss about Mangalore

Nostalgia is a warm blanket on a cold night and a burning quilt on a warm night. [Photo by Hadija on Unsplash]

Those who travel a lot don’t seem to realize that they are swinging between tiny air pockets called time. A sunset in one city and a sunrise in another sound perfect to me. But turns out that isn’t the case for most high-flying individuals in pr…