I miss the Norwesters I miss the heavy rains I miss hurrying to catch a bus Completely drenched
Oh Kolkata! Without you I am Like a fish out of water
I miss the olden buildings I miss the bustling streets I miss riding the tramway With a song playing on repeat
Oh Kolkata! Without you I am But a fish out of water
I miss the winter sunsets I miss evenings by the lake I miss Maharaja's kachoris And jalebis on a steel plate
Oh Kolkata! Without you I am Just a fish out of water
I miss the yellow taxis I miss the hawkers' stalls I miss the political graffiti Adorning the walls
Oh Kolkata! Without you I am Still a fish out of water
Now I'm so far But yet so near My heart can't shelter These hopes and fears Rejection, reduction I feel choked once again Within your walls of nostalgia Maybe I'll be safe