To err is human

I am at fault. Entirely. I feel terrible for not updating the blog. For not giving a proper vent to my feelings, thoughts and emotions. However, I will try to rectify this. To the best of my ability. Amen.

The love of the Panda

Cutting through

This picture was clicked in Himachal Pradesh, near Dharamshala. The PG accommodation was here and after a tiring day at work, the scenery just enthralled us. It was breathtaking!

The Prayer Wheels of McLeodganj

Taken in McLeodganj, these prayer wheels caught my attention. A temple of peace, the Buddhist prayer songs that belted out from the Tibetan shops added to the charm of this tourist spot. Two long sinewy roads were crowded with locals, the slim-eyed and tourists. The shops carried wares of both familiar and strange disposition.
The Tibetan script as can be seen on the wheels resemble the Bengali script in many ways. Quite a revelation.

Stumps of glory....

Gully cricket, a sport that every Indian must have participated some time or witnessed atleast. I came across these stumps in Moti Daman, where my NGO had taken me to see the proceedings of a Self Help Group. I took these in the free time.

Taken during a market survey for a PR company in the villages near Lavale, Pune.

Hampering the skyline

This was the view outside my window in the hostel. Taken nearly six months earlier, the construction is now higher than our building. Two years ago this was all barren land and one could see the Lohegon airport road lit up like a christmas tree in the night. Its now a thing of the past and a pity that it should.