Kabhi socha hai aapne? Thereâs a certain fragrance in the soil of our homeland, a distinct melody in its breeze that calls us back, no matter how far we roam. For me, that melody often sounds like a Chhath puja geet sung by my dadi, and that fragrance smells
In the vast, colourful tapestry of India, there are threads of communities whose stories are as old as the land itself. These stories are not always found in mainstream history books; they live in the folk songs sung at dusk, in the tales shared by grandparents, and in the resilient
I still remember the scent. The soft pitter-patter of monsoon rain outside, a cool breeze wafting through the veranda, and my grandmother carefully brewing a pot of tea. It wasnât just any chai; it was her special Darjeeling tea. The aroma that filled our home was delicate, almost like
Have you ever stumbled upon a place that feels like a well-kept secret? A place that isnât shouting for attention on flashy tourist maps but whispers ancient stories through its winds and soil? For me, that place is Hoshiarpur. Tucked away in the lap of the Shivalik hills in
There's something magical about the sea, isn't there? The endless rhythm of the waves crashing on the shore feels like the earth's own heartbeat. I remember standing on a quiet beach once, feeling the sand between my toes and the salty breeze on my
Close your eyes for a moment. Can you hear it? The powerful, infectious beat of a dhol that makes your heart thump in rhythm. Can you see it? A whirlwind of bright colours, joyous smiles, and feet that seem to defy gravity. This is the very essence of Punjab, a
Have you ever felt a place call out to your soul? A pull towards vast, silent landscapes where the sky feels closer and every breath feels like a prayer. For me, and for so many others, that place is Leh. Itâs not just a destination on a map; it&
Have you ever felt the air crackle with energy, the ground thrumming with the beat of a dhol? Have you seen a whirlwind of coloursâbright turbans and shimmering phulkarisâand felt an irresistible urge to join in the celebration? That, my friend, is the magic of Punjab's
Have you ever felt a place that seems to breathe? A place where the very air hums with ancient power and the earth itself holds a divine secret? That's the feeling you get as you make your way up Nilachal Hill in Guwahati. Nestled here, overlooking the mighty