My mother called me .. “she is no more”. Her deep voice reflecting her sorrow on losing her mother. Her trembling tone reflecting concern for her childs feelings. She had the same quality as her mother, soft and suggestive. I said “ok” and cut the call. My thoughts rushed back in time. More momories i replay, heavier my heart gets. Still, i have to accept that everyone is going to… Read More »Love
Today was Dusshera , Our hostel mess was partially functional so i decided to utilize the situation to go on a micro-adventure. i planned the route as Chota Banki dam in morning, Dimna lake in the afternoon and finally end the ride with Dobo dam. <iframe frameborder=”0″ scrolling=”no” marginheight=”0″ marginwidth=”0″ src=”https://maps.google.com/maps?q=jamshedpur&t=m&z=10&output=embed&iwloc=near” title=”jamshedpur” aria-label=”jamshedpur” AT 9am, I had breakfast in my mess . Mota Dosa with doodh. Then i packed my… Read More »Micro-adventure – 3 dam-bikepacking