It's not that I'm sentimental, but whenever I heard a slow and easy listening music, such as Roxann by Jay Graydon, or Lea by Toto, or what not, I always remember Bandung, the city where I was born, the city I took my bachelor, the city I love. The mahagony trees stands between the streets, Aceh Street, Dipatiukur, Diponegoro, Cisangkuy, Gedung Sate, Cimandiri, aah... I miss Bandung so much. It's like... home.. that's exactly the word! H O M E...
I remembered walking home to jalan Aceh after school at dipatiukur and listen to these songs... the music, the atmosphere, the breeze, everything struck me.. and will always have a place in my heart.. bandung...
Always remember the good old days where Mas Bambang and Eyang aceh are still around, having lebaran there. For me, the atmosphere is still and will always be there. Still remember how I play tennis with Mas Bambang in front of the house at siliwangi, went to ITB to play tennis with him, or buy shoes for himself. hmmm.. it's been almost 20 years and the memory is still there...
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