Markhabo Radjabova

Baku... It is the city that reigned over my soul, captivating me with its splendor for eternity. It's the place that embodies the perfect blend of history, architecture, art, and culture. Despite its luxurious, jaw-dropping skyscrapers and landmarks, it possesses an immense simplicity. It fosters a feeling of home away from home. It has this distinct vibe that so dearly calls upon me. The city is so grand, yet it became so familiar over the course of a week. Its brightly lit streets kept me in awe with shimmering lights and vibrant atmosphere. Nothing felt more calming and safer than walking down its streets, especially at nights. I walk and walk and still can't get enough of the surroundings. No litter, no dust, no pollution - just a gentle breeze that caresses my hair and kisses my cheeks. Its people are another kind of wonder. They behave, look, and even smell so heavenly. As they pass by, you feel as though you have been hugged by someone dear to you. They aren’t strangers - they are the people with whom you share the air of magic. The energy of Baku is palpable and unmatched. It’s like another world inside the planet: it smells of freedom, peace, and dreams. I am forever yours.