I, the Wanderer

Cheers to my hometown. Who needs an island, or a Goa, or Bahamas when all you need is a handful of rains and lo behold, Faridabad wont disappoint you ever. You will enjoy (curse) your life. After all, this is one of the most richest (sucker) town of whole India, as per some stupid survey done by some newspaper last year. This is the undisputed champion town of all towns. If you doubt that, you can slap yourself and do anything with your finger inserted anywhere in your body.  I am not complaining about the weather though. The images below will show you how risk loving I am. Driving with one hand on the hell-busy jam-packed Mathura Road and taking videos and pictures from the other. Admitting one thing here, Maruti Suzuki has my heart to it, Esteem rocks man. It still does. Look at this car's power. I saw numerous modern cars stuck in water and some had their owners pushing them out of it. I saw those behemoth SUVs brought down by rain. But our Esteem, all it needs is revs up ...

No!! We arent ghosts. Goddamn! Its been years I have been trying to sneak into this place known by the name " Baoli " to me. I have seen people posting their snaps on Facebook. In fact, about one and a half year ago when i was roaming on my own around CP , the thought of visiting this place struck in my mind. I remember calling Neetika just to confirm where the place was while I was standing around YMCA library in CP. She was the last person i knew who had visited the baoli lately (at that time of course). But, she wasnt sure how she reached there and ended up confusing me along. I dont remember any effort I made again to visit this place. Inside, it was still pushing me. My friends from the days of TechM finally managed to meet after continously planning for almost about two years now since Mukta left the company. Soon after, Toonda (Aditya) left. The most closest friend I had and still have has been nobody but Chirag. This guy has stood alongside no matter how hard ...