In Pune.
Gradual shift ...promoted or elevated
Not only in terms of hostel but also in floors.
New "senior gents"hostel -4th floor , A -406 ,SIC .
Well,mom and dad were here .
And NO.Not to help me with the shifting part,which they in any case did, but also for a visit to some nearby places.
And so,was she. Before leaving to "pardes" she wanted to see Pune , have fun ,eat the famous chocolate brownie at "Talk About" and just relax.
And as usual I was "maha udaas" . Even more this time as she was going for one year abroad .
Why do people go ? Why do we travel ? Why is it that we need to say "bye" ?
In my case,I certainly HATE saying words like "bye" , "see you" and the likes.
Sach much , bola nahein jata .
I guess life takes you to places where you actually never think of going. They exist , somewhere but your"travel radar" does not catches them too often.
And then one fine day , vola ! You 're here. Welcome.
I never thought of coming to Pune when I was growing up . But here I am. As I look outside my room window to a picturesque view of the hills it feels ........divine.
The world is so beautiful .
As Robert Frost once said - "And miles to go before I sleep.........
the journey moves on.... at somewhere in someplace at sometime with someone.
Gradual shift ...promoted or elevated
Not only in terms of hostel but also in floors.
New "senior gents"hostel -4th floor , A -406 ,SIC .
Well,mom and dad were here .
And NO.Not to help me with the shifting part,which they in any case did, but also for a visit to some nearby places.
And so,was she. Before leaving to "pardes" she wanted to see Pune , have fun ,eat the famous chocolate brownie at "Talk About" and just relax.
And as usual I was "maha udaas" . Even more this time as she was going for one year abroad .
Why do people go ? Why do we travel ? Why is it that we need to say "bye" ?
In my case,I certainly HATE saying words like "bye" , "see you" and the likes.
Sach much , bola nahein jata .
D Hostel , Symbiosis - my old abode :) |
I guess life takes you to places where you actually never think of going. They exist , somewhere but your"travel radar" does not catches them too often.
And then one fine day , vola ! You 're here. Welcome.
I never thought of coming to Pune when I was growing up . But here I am. As I look outside my room window to a picturesque view of the hills it feels ........divine.
The world is so beautiful .
As Robert Frost once said - "And miles to go before I sleep.........
the journey moves on.... at somewhere in someplace at sometime with someone.
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