PUNE JOURNAL……OF SOCIETIES AND PANDALS

Pune is my adopted city as Delhi was…the difference is that I am tied to Delhi with an umbilical cord, my mother was a true-blue Delhi –ite while Pune is a choice. The first time I visited Pune, in 1971 from our Mumbai visit, I fell in love with its wide tree-lined avenues, presence of…

Movement

So it is finally taken….the decision to move to Pune, West India. We bid adieu to Gurgaon or present Gurugram , the millennium city that lures settlers and migrant, young and old from across India to settle in its numerous high rises, villas, bungalows and shanties. It is burgeoning, infrastructure improving at a snails pace…

Beginnings and Endings….Which Way

Life was not so complicated and I felt on the best of terms with my surroundings till the day my heart gave up the struggle. It is two months now and another month more (three months of recovery time) and then I can travel. But I wonder what will it be like to walk around…

Layered…..Steps

A layered entry into two challenges …… Layered or wrapped…appearances are deceptive.. Steps: The journey of a thousand miles begins with one step. Lao Tzu