Exquisite Golden Grass Handicrafts in Jajpur
Her fingers, holding a big needle, moved carefully yet quickly between the strands and holes of a piece she was…
Her fingers, holding a big needle, moved carefully yet quickly between the strands and holes of a piece she was…
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Contd from To Wagah Border
[Once done, we could hear the announcements and the cheering inside the stadium.]
It had started !
We ran.
Without bothering about anything in the world. The whole of half a kilometer. Without stopping.
The stadium was jam packed; there was no space even to go up the stairs. I pushed, squeezed and slowly made my way up there.
There I was. Every single obstacle that we crossed was worth the moment. The ceremony had just begun.
This was after the ceremony
Have you ever watched a live cricket or hockey match between India and Pakistan in a stadium ?
I have.
The whole aura
Contd from.. ..
[We took a rickshaw for Jalianwala bagh. Golden temple is again at a walking distance from it.]
“The impossible men of India shall rise and liberate their Motherland”
Mahatma Gandhi, after the Amritsar Massacre.
I have seen many places with naked history buried in their hearts where human life has no value over barbarousness of some people. And every time I had become numb to realize how obnoxiously we treat other human beings.
One was in a museum in Sydney where
First I fumed, whined and I wondered, then threw open this question to a few non-Indian friends and readers. After…
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