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In 2009, during a period of soul-searching, for some time I found myself in my home village, Mohad Kareli, Madhya Pradesh, reconnecting with the simplicity of rural life. One of the fondest memories was spending time on my Nana’s (grandfather’s) farmland. Nana, a well-known English teacher in the village, and my cousin brother, Piyush (Monu),…
Winter in rural India brings a unique charm, as the days grow shorter and everyone seeks warmth in the cozy embrace of bonfires (angithi). In 2009, I found myself reminiscing about my childhood while documenting one such winter evening at my village home in Mohad, Kareli, Madhya Pradesh. My Nana, a well-known English teacher, and…
In 2009, during a period of self-discovery, I embarked on a biking journey across India on my Bajaj Avenger, ultimately reaching my home village of Mohad Kareli in Madhya Pradesh to reconnect with my roots. At that time, the idea of a solo biker traveling such long distances from Delhi was almost unheard of, especially…
In 2009, I had the opportunity to spend one of the most cherished times of my life with my Nana and my brother Monu on our family farmland. It was during this period that I first experienced ploughing the land with a bullock, a practice that was still common among farmers who couldn’t afford tractors.…
Mohad, a small village near Kareli in the Narsinghpur district of Madhya Pradesh, holds a special place in my heart. It’s where I was born and spent countless summer vacations with my Nana and Nani, creating cherished childhood memories. In 2009, I revisited this serene village during one of my nomadic journeys on my Bajaj…
My biking journey took flight in 2009 when I bought my Bajaj Avenger, and my first solo ride was nothing short of an adventure. On September 2nd, I embarked on a ride to visit a friend in Gwalior, cruising through some of the most stunning areas. The route took me from Palwal to Agra, along…
My night bike rides were sometimes fueled by adventure, and other times by necessity. In 2009, with youthful energy coursing through me and my trusted Bajaj Avenger beneath me, I felt invincible—ready to conquer any road, whether smooth or rugged. Those night rides became a defining chapter of my youth, where time seemed to slip…
Nestled in the spiritual embrace of Sarni, Madhya Pradesh, the Lakha Banjara Hanuman Mandir stands as a powerful symbol of faith and fulfillment. Surrounded by the serenity of nature, this sacred temple has long been a place where devotees seek solace and strength. The air is thick with divine energy, and prayers offered here resonate…
Most of my childhood was spent in Sarni, a quaint town known for its massive electric power plant, the Tawa Dam Reservoir, and the stunning Satpura Hills, especially the revered Mathar Dev. From 2009 to 2012, I had several opportunities to document the power plant and its surroundings through the lens of my camera. These…
Super D 429 in MPEB Colony, Sarni, holds a special place in my heart, filled with memories that span over two decades of my life. This home witnessed my childhood adventures, where I experienced the pure joys of growing up, building lifelong friendships, and facing the challenges that come with adolescence. The neighborhood came alive…
The exhilarating downhill bike rides in my hometown of Sarni hold a special place in my heart, evoking cherished memories of carefree childhood adventures. Back then, my friends and I would hop onto our bicycles, eager to explore the rugged terrain of Matar Dev Hills. The highlight of these rides was the journey to the…
After traversing 1100 kilometers from Delhi to my hometown, Sarni, I was ready to embark on the next leg of my journey—this time to reconnect with my Nana, Nani, Mama, Mami, and other beloved relatives. My destination was the serene Satpura region of Madhya Pradesh, a place that holds deep roots for me. With excitement,…
In my village of Mohad, we once had a gobar gas plant at our home, a symbol of sustainability and rural innovation. I had the chance to document its operation twice—once in 2009 and again in 2014—capturing the benefits it brought to our household. However, as LPG gas became more prevalent, gobar gas began to…
The rainy season in Sarni transforms this small town into a breathtaking haven, where nature reveals its most enchanting side. As raindrops gently kiss the earth, the lush greenery of the Satpura hills comes alive, turning the landscape into a vibrant paradise. The once dusty roads glisten with moisture, and the soft, rhythmic patter of…
Sarni, home to the majestic thermal power plant in Madhya Pradesh, also holds a special place in my heart as the town where I spent my childhood. In 2009, during a Diwali visit, I took the opportunity to reconnect with an old friend, Krishna, and together, we revisited some of our most cherished memories by…
In 2009, I seized every opportunity to visit nearby schools, experiences that not only rekindled my own childhood memories but also filled me with hope for India’s future. Many of these visits were in Madhya Pradesh, where my relatives teach and introduced me to incredible young talents. I learned of student’s and teacher’s trek up…
In 2009, my cousin brother Piyush (Monu) and I embarked on a thrilling bike journey from Jabalpur to the breathtaking Bedaghat Dhuadhar. As we ventured through the rugged terrain, the anticipation of witnessing the mighty Narmada river in its most violent and majestic form at Dhuadhar Waterfalls grew as we close-in. The roar of the…
I spent most of my childhood at the foothills of Mathar Dev, MPEB colony in Sarni, Madhya Pradesh. In Sarni, the rain falls like a steady stream, and on rainy days, it’s nearly impossible to step outside without getting soaked. In 2009, during a journey of self-exploration, I had the opportunity to trek Mathar Dev…
In 2009, I had the privilege of spending some of the most exciting days of my office life with the India Hotel Review (IHR) team at Vriti Infocom, albeit for a brief period. Located on the first floor of the Vriti Infocom office in Sector 63, Noida, the IHR team was at the forefront of…
During my 2009 bike ride through the rural landscapes of Madhya Pradesh, I witnessed firsthand the government’s visionary initiatives aimed at transforming education and living conditions in the countryside. As I passed through villages where model schools were being established, I saw how these institutions represented more than just educational centers; they were symbols of…