May 2025 ft Namma Bengaluru
So, May 2025 in Bengaluru, right? It truly felt like a month packed with countless "May-bes." Almost every single day brought the same script: skies heavy with black clouds, responding with steady, long stretches of rain. It was as if each day aimed to out-pour the last.
Normally, that rain brings such fresh air. But this May, it also meant heavier traffic and waterlogged pathways – a familiar setting where persistence found its way.
Those clouds, they felt so much like certain life situations. Getting darker and more rigid, as if hinting: "This is a time to reflect, perhaps more than expected."
And why May? May-be this month was here to truly refine things. May-be there was a lot to truly grasp. May-be this was a chance for an upgrade. May-be gears are shifting. May-be.
This May, with its fair share of essential lightning, felt like life's quiet preparations are underway. The word "May" itself, so strong when held vividly, seemed to whisper: "May-be this will help in all sorts of ways." May-be things feel a bit cloudy now, but May-be this can lift spirits up.
The immense way the clouds poured felt like the most demanding moments arriving, gently asking us to adapt. But May-be, just May-be, we are all becoming what we aspire to be. May-be.
Although!
Thoughts May vary.

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