Showing posts with label Delhi. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Delhi. Show all posts

Tuesday, May 30, 2017

Moving to the city of the Tech industry

For as long as I can remember, Bangalore was one city which always attracted me. But, having lived in Delhi for long enough, I could not differentiate between what is the urge to live in the city compared to just the fascination of visiting that place.
I complete one year in this city. One year as a resident of this city.
And experience has been mixed so far.
I mean my beer consumption has gone way above the approved intake ( As if there is really any such thing..!!).


And the hours i spend on the traffic signals, well it is taking up a considerable chunk of pie in my life chart.

Pic Courtesy: Economic Times



My navigation skills have definitely improved whilst negotiating the lanes and by-lanes of JP Nagar and Jayanagar. I have found roads which would save me from Traffic, roads which will save me from signals, roads which will save me from cops, roads which will save me from pot-holes, and the list goes on.
For life, that it is. There's the upside to it too. Am living much nearer to my home now ( With much delight to my Mom). The weather here is much more pleasant. And the pollution level, well I would'nt particularly bet on that (Thank you BMTC buses).

A year has thus passed by in frenzy, and I have made friends here as well. I have settled here in my own terms.
But some days in the middle of some conversation, or in the midst of any thought process. Delhi still keeps popping up. Because that is a city which has still retained it's soul in the old lanes of Chandni Chowk.

The important lesson I learned here is, that sometimes what we deeply wish for, is thrown at our face. But then it is not in the same way that we expected it to be. It is different. In many ways than we earlier perceived it to be. And we fight to believe that it is the same thing what we wished for. But the idea is to accept which has been given. Give it time. Life has it's own funny ways of unfurling things for you. Not to forget the surprises and shocks that come free with with.

And this is my story of moving to a city I always wanted to 'Move in' to.

Monday, November 10, 2014

A walk down the shadows of the older part of the city.

It was a Sunday, and there wasn't a way I was gonna let it be wasted.
The number of destinations were limited, mostly confined within the city. And what could be better than Old Delhi.
So here are few snaps from there.




A glimpse of the Red Fort.







The chaos minus the colors that define them.



Jama Masjid, you have to purchase a ticket of INR 300/- to carry your camera inside. Even though I was never checked for my ticket, but I suggest better safe than sorry.































Spotted this little rider there.




At certain point of time during the day, after the Namaaz , you are allowed to go to one of the top minarets. The entry fee is a minimal 20/-. 

























The Red Fort, as seen from the top.





A few other shots from the top.


































And thus, it was an end to the day with the sun setting behind the walls of the city.




Monday, October 22, 2012

An ode to Durga Pujo


Saptami te prothom dekha,

Oshtomi te Haashi.


Nobomi te bolte chaowa,


Tomae bhalobashi.


Doshomi te hothat keno,



Udaash holo mon.



Praan Protima, tumi ebaar



Jaabe ki bhashan.

:)












Monday, October 8, 2012

An Art affair

So finally, its Saturday. With another weekend ticking off at my calender, I frantically looked to do something with it rather than throw it away mindlessly boozing and night-outs ( Coz thats what I did Last weekend). Trust me guys, Mondays are no good with the hangover and the headache.

With nothing else on the list, I resorted to good ol' Mr.Google and i found out about this Art exhibition going on at Pragati Maidan. I'll skip the details in-between (yeah,i didn fly out there or rode a 12-Cylinder convertible and clocked 200kph. It was pretty mundane.)
So, once i reached there and stood in the line to enter, to my surprise I found I needed a ticket. Honestly, I wasn't the only one without ticket. And to get a ticket you actually had to take a shuttle all the way to gate no. 3. Quite frankly, to this day I don't understand the logic behind it. Anyways,after procuring the ticket once i entered the pavilion, I was convinced this was a really good decision. 

My vocabulary isn't that strong to describe the paintings. So i will just post the pics with out much a do.





These messages were carved in on Bricks.












These were the most innovative form of Art I have seen. Funny how the drawing is revealed through the reflection of a cylinder.






This one was made out of Cigarette butts.






Try taking a closer look at the picture ( Zoom it or wotever) I didn know so many brands existed.

























The below ones are made on sack cloth. Yet the color contrast is most intriguing.










My first thought, Nice Photography, only to realize that its a painting.









Quite frankly I didn realise how long I was there untill I checked my watch to realise that 4 hours had passes since entry.
The art, the drawings everything was so captivating that it put a shroud on the passage of time.

Beautiful, isn't it.