My memoir captures different aspects of life through vlogs, pictures, and cherished moments. Each reflects personal experiences and the beauty found in everyday events.
Sarni, my small hometown, gifted me a rare chance to immerse myself in the untouched wilderness during a memorable bike ride and trek to Mathardev Mountain. It was the rainy season of 2009, and the Satpura hills were draped in lush greenery, their beauty magnified by the mist and gentle rains. Riding up to the…
Returning to my hometown of Sarni during the Diwali holidays always fills me with nostalgia, but one particular memory stands out from 2011—a day spent capturing the lively essence of the local vegetable market, the Sabji Bazaar. Nestled in the heart of Sarni, this market, though tucked away in the remote reaches of Madhya Pradesh,…
In the autumn of 2011, I set out on a bike journey from Jabalpur to the magical locale of Bedaghat Dhuadhar, a place that had long captured my imagination. Riding my Bajaj Avenger, the excitement of the open road and the promise of nature’s grandeur kept my spirits high. As I navigated the rugged terrain,…
In the summer of 2010, I embarked on a thrilling journey that would leave an indelible mark on my soul—riding through the breathtaking landscapes of the Satpura Hills in Madhya Pradesh on my trusty Bajaj Avenger 200cc. As I kicked the engine to life and began my adventure along State Highway 19, the world around…
April 2nd, 2011, will forever be etched in my memory as one of the most exhilarating nights of my life. When India clinched the Cricket World Cup, the streets of Delhi NCR erupted into wild celebrations like never before. I remember standing with friends, glued to the television as MS Dhoni struck that iconic six,…
In 2010, I found myself stepping back into the world of Baal Mandir, the elementary school where my earliest memories of learning and wonder were born. It was a place that had once been the cradle of my own childhood, and revisiting it after so many years felt like a journey back to a simpler…
The Holi celebration of 2010 at our home in Gurgaon, 738 Sector 15, holds a cherished place in my heart, marking one of the most joyous times of my bachelor life. Fresh out of college and at the cusp of our careers, my friends from NIT Rourkela and I gathered in the vibrant streets of…
In the summer of 2009, after celebrating my friend Amit Pateriya’s birthday in Sagar, I embarked on an unforgettable ride back to Gurgaon, a journey that would etch itself into my memory. The plan was simple—take my motorbike and travel along National Highway 26, but what unfolded was an exhilarating adventure across the heartlands of…
In the summer of 2009, I set off on what would become one of the most thrilling bike journeys of my life—riding from Jabalpur to the enchanting Bedaghat Dhuadhar, with my cousin piyush. There was something exhilarating about the open road ahead, the sound of my Bajaj Avenger’s engine humming beneath me, and the promise…
During Chaitra Navratri, my village of Mohad in District Narshinghpur, Madhya Pradesh, bursts into life with the vibrant and deeply spiritual Mystic Javare Festival. As the women of the village adorn themselves in traditional attire, they carry baskets of fresh jawara (sprouted barley), creating a flowing wave of green that moves gracefully through the streets.…
Every morning in my home village of Mohad, Madhya Pradesh, offers a treasured opportunity to connect with nature in its purest form. As the first light of dawn breaks, casting shades of gold and pink across the sky, the air fills with the harmonious songs of wild birds greeting the new day. Stepping outside, I’m…
There comes a time in every person’s life when they decide to break free—unburdened and ready to explore themselves. For me, that moment arrived with the rumble of my Bajaj Avenger as I set out on a journey from the urban sprawl of Delhi (Gurgaon) to the cultural heartland of Bhopal. With a kickstart, I…
On the pivotal day of August 16, 2011, a momentous event unfolded in India that would forever mark its history. Social activist Anna Hazare, who had planned a peaceful protest demanding action against corruption, was unjustly arrested by the authorities. In response, the citizens of India came together in a powerful show of solidarity, gathering…
On the historic date of August 20, 2011, Ramlila Maidan in India’s capital city witnessed an extraordinary gathering of common Indians, irrespective of their religion or geographical origins, standing united with their families in support of Anna Hazare’s crusade against corruption. This firsthand account documents the poignant scenes of solidarity and determination as individuals from…
On August 24th, 2011, Ramlila Maidan became a powerful symbol of solidarity as ordinary Indians from all corners of the country, regardless of religion or region, gathered with their families to support Anna Hazare’s peaceful protest against corruption. I witnessed this incredible moment firsthand, as the grounds swelled with people from every walk of life,…
On August 27th, 2011, Ramlila Maidan became the heartbeat of a nation’s resolve as thousands of ordinary Indians, regardless of religion, region, or background, came together to support Anna Hazare in his fight against corruption. I witnessed firsthand how the crowd, which included families, young and old, filled the grounds with a sense of unity…
In 2009, with a spark of spontaneity and a thirst for adventure, I convinced my friend Atik to join me on an impromptu road trip to Agra on my trusted Bajaj Avenger. The idea was simple: to witness the breathtaking beauty of the Taj Mahal firsthand. As we set out, the winding roads and picturesque…
In the annals of my adventurous spirit, the Delhi to Bhopal bike ride of 2009 stands as a daring feat etched in memory. Mounted on my trusty Bajaj Avenger, I embarked on a journey spanning over 750 kilometers in a single day, traversing the vast expanse of Indian Single Lane highways. Amidst the cacophony of…
Embarking on a journey from the bustling cityscape of Sarni, through Itarsi, Hosangabad, Pipariya, Gadarwara, and finally arriving in the serene village of Kareli, revealed a remarkable transition from the fast-paced clamor of urban life to the tranquil beauty of the countryside. As I rode further from the city, the towering buildings and busy streets…