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First impressions of we indians entering the so called developed n western countries (FOREIGN) are that the place is so clean and neat, no pollution n honking of ricks, vehicles n good connectivity. damn cool buses n trams man...everything is so planned and according to the time-table...just out of a neat picture types....awesome yaar...if the same thing is implemented in bangalore or hyderabad how developed we would have been...India has all the necessary talent n resources to be as good as any of these countries n its wasted by bad governance,adminstration,corruption...blah blah blah....uffffff intelligent n meaningful talk...not for me i thought...but one word lingered on...connectivity....
hmmmm...n another long hmmmmmm.....aha...i realised that this is the first time infact am out of home...away from parents ,friends n a lot of people who were in my life daily tiil recently...well take it as away from india cuz i have been away from home for almost more than an year yet never felt so...knowingly or unknowingly, intenetional or accidental we meet many people in our day to day life...some make a mark..some an impact....realised the same when i had to say bye before i left for a short stay here in france...was infact surprised at how many of them called up saying have a safe journey n enjoy your stay...keep posted on your whereabouts....so here i enter the bloggers community to stay CONNECTED with all those people...just remembered a dialogue from "हमतुम" movie by saif....not exactly the same words but somewhat gives the gist of my feeling on that saturday when i left india.....सबकी एक छोटी सी कहानी होती है , हम फिर मिलेंगे क्यूंकि हमारे पास वक्त हो न हो पर ज़िन्दगी बहुत लम्बी है...हमारी कहानी भी होगी...:-)