The last weekend was as special as they get in their own right.. I got two consecutive leaves, when I did not have anything else taking up my time. Got my folks together to go for a movie, but we ended up in Vrindavan, a little hamlet 180 kms from Delhi, where Lord Krishna was born and brought up.
Some years ago, after the wonderful school life and before the interminable call centers happened, I used to visit this wonderful place once a fortnight. It made good sense, coupling a great drive on one of the best highways in India, with my idea of easily accessible spirituality. I did this enough times over the years to make some sort of a ritual.
Well, so this time, 'twas good fun. For the 1st time in atleast 5 years, all 4 of us from the family ventured out together.
I got that feeling that you get when you read somewhere that breathing deep, makes you feel saner (tried that now, didn't you?) It was good fun which eventually ended with us spending the night with relatives in Agra, another yesteryear destination oft visited.
I'm flying this next Monday for the 1st time in my life... Should be good fun.. What say?
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