I recently visited a curio shop in Jaigaon. On my way back home from work one day, a wonderful Che Guevara Portrait engraved on a cotton scarf had caught my eye. I had instantly decided to gift it to my Father, who idolises the Cuban Legend. It was better than I expected. Che Guevara imprinted in Black on a bright red background. I had no doubts; Father would love it. After bargaining in vain for 5 minutes, the price was decided. While the shop owner was gift wrapping my item, I had a strange conversation with him. “So, You are a huge fan of Western Music, I see!” – He started with a wacky smile. “Yeah, you can say so, I like listening, but I’m not a huge fan” “Oh really?!” – He sounded surprised “You know,” he continued,” unless you are a huge fan of Western Music, you don’t buy his posters mate! That man is superb, I love his music!” Che Guevara , Music? For a moment there I had a feeling that entire “head phone on my ears all the time” everyone had constantly wa...
What is life without moments that take our breath away? Moments that make us laugh, make us cry? Moments that make life worth living? Travel is to the soul what food is to the body. Imagine a walk to a waterfall that makes you forget your worries. An azure Sky that urges you to embark on a soul-searching trip. Placid seas, lush-green mountains. Imagine heaven on earth. This blog is an effort to cling to such moments and transform them into words. Distinctiveness. Words. Life. Travel.