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Saturday, November 1, 2014

A Day@Kitchen !

Well it was a pleasant Sunday and I finally decided to undergo a gastronomical Challenge,thankfully it turned out really nice,Good beginning for a bachelor or rather too early.Though i do like the Masterchef series and i will admit that some of the moves are inspired by the chefs who come on AIR. Having cooked earlier during my 2 year stint@kota I did not face too many challenges for the task as being a foodie I keep intervening in the household chores of cooking and on Sunday when the task was to cook a full meal,I was pleased, apart from doing most of the cooking for lunch I even prepared the breakfast.

The simplest and the best-light fried bread Pakoras with curd and tomato sauce.










For the lunch I thought of preparing beans(sabzi) as they are rich in lean vegetable protein, tamarind flavoured daal(lentils), Roti (the indian map shape),Rice and Mango flavoured curd shake for dessert.
Challenges:

1.Something that has always been challenging for me is making a round or at least close to any geometrical shape of chapati, but I always end up forming a new Indian map out of the dough. However with little help from mom I was finally able to bake them till golden brown perfection.

2.Early morning I had a burnt tongue due to immediately sipping hot tea and thus couldn't pre-taste my food so instead of salt I garnished the vegetable with tomato sauce which already comes with a balanced blend of salt and spices .Furthermore if anyone later wanted salt like my mom did, they could add salt according to their tastes but finally it was just my mom!

3.My younger brother doesn’t like eating mangoes but he loves milk products like cheese, youghurt and ice-creams so just to feed him both healthy as well as his favorite ice cream, I amazed my brother by mixing curd with mangoes and finally fed him by calling it melted mango ice-cream. Everyone liked it and it really complemented the entire meal instead of the raita everyday.

Looks and Taste:
     Being a vegetarian, I always love anything green served on my table and so today’s main vegetable ,the bean-potato sabzi looked really well and more importantly it had a rich carbohydrate content so good in the early winters
     I love my Mom’s regular daal(lentils),but today I gave my own touch to the taste by adding tamarind water similar to the one used in sambhar ,afraid earlier but father later said-”It’s tastes really good for a change” fuming mom.

     I kept the rice rather simple as after many experiments I conclude that keeping it simple in itself is the biggest challenge as a little overheating can make it sticky and spoil the mood.

     Dessert: Europe shouldn't remove its ban on import of the king of fruits: Mangoes from our country as then we will be spoiled with lots of mangoes at cheap rates. I love mangoes and think of them as a Synonym to summers. It is something one can use in many different forms ,even the seed doesn’t go as a waste as pickles are made from them. Today I made a mixture/shake of curd and mangoes instead of Raita to tease the scrotching summer heat. It perfectly complemented the simple lunch and everyone was happy and later busy finding a nearby place to rest their tummies.

     A perfect Sunday!

Thursday, June 12, 2014

Women In My Life

Women in my life.

Well above everything else it would be very early for me to say the women who rule my life when it's been just 20 years of my life with little over 6-8 years of a mature mind. However of the many things I can remember since birth are the memories related with these ladies, so let’s take a trip down the memory lane and begin discussing the precious gems of my life one by one starting with none other than my Mother.


My Mom-My mother is a Maharashtrian lady born and brought up in the state before going all Indian moving and living in different parts of the country, thanks to my father’s job in the Defence that now she can speak and understand over 5 languages. I love her, Though I struggle hard to recall my earliest memories with mom but the only last thing I remember is being fed with her hands and me watching the world with an eye of innocence thinking this lady is the most dearest to me and the most powerful one in the limited world drawn by my mind . I adore my mother and she is my weakness, something I have never confessed to her. From the little things such as learning to walk, learning to ride a bicycle, you name it and all the basic programming of this supercomputer us the humans is done by this only woman while we are just a child. She is gentle, kind and I believe all the emotions in existence came from this very relation. Since my inception I remember her different roles, real life roles like that of a super mom who would cook three tiffin’s within a limited time and worried how it would taste later, worrying about everyone's health and lots more. Instead of saying her as my backbone or heart I would say she is everything of me or rather I am everything of her. Her legend lies in the fact that not just me but she has selfless warmth towards everything in her life and is happy in her daily TV serials over which she will sometimes cry because she has a sensitive heart and will melt easily even over someone's virtual pain.
I am so obsessed with this creation of relation that even in my daily life I get immense pleasure in watching a small kid going by and his mother securing his boundaries with sweet caring words or site of a mother son playing just feels good to eyes and rejuvenates my senses.
Today when I am 20 and a grown up kid, the world has changed a zillion notions but my mom is and will always be the same. I love you mom.


My Grandma-It really is true “old is Gold”

I feel extremely lucky that my mom, her mom and further more even her mom, all are alive and kicking, though for the latter two the journey now is more of a spiritual one, still they project themselves as gold prodigies.
I will never forget the early precious days spent with my Dadi. She has been an epitome of kindness and warmth. Going strong still at the age of 62 I remember how she would teach me small things like the importance of healthy food, respect to elders, and belief in god. In fact she is the one to have planted my spiritual side. I would visit her every summer eagerly waiting round the year to surprise her. She is a charming gold lady with much of her life now confined to bringing up her grandchildren .If mom made yum food, imagine how would her mother’s food be and we simply loved eating sitting on the floor and recording the good life. It’s really great to visit your grandparent’s town and live there peacefully far away from the chaos of the city in the warmth of a protected environment. I feel it’s completely divine the way god has shaped this world on how one generation passes to another. I still remember how I would be always excited to know facts about my mother from granny and she would as well tell me things I would surprise my mom with, all funny things like her exam results. My granny often acts like a fire brigade to my mom as she would come to her rescue during practice of certain rituals, cooking of some dish or reminding dates of special occasion. The hardest thing for me always would be to leave Granny’s town for which my parents would specially plant a story in head so to lessen my tears. Though my granny will never read this, but Grandma I love you.


My Sister(s) - My first friend on planet and alter ego.

Publishing a post on “My Sister” was the very first priority for me while I started to write blogs, I swear didi (tai) but somehow I wanted to include all the important ladies and thus I ended over publishing this opus.,
Well we are never afraid to speak anything good or bad about our siblings as we are always unbiased towards them and no matter what, you know at the end of the day they will pamper you .We always enjoy our fights and the sharing of funny secrets, you steal and read their diaries, you annoy them and later they invariably end up loving you. I am no exception so I like annoying my sister and more so in a situation when I know- no one will help her except me. You always want more of what you love and so I wish I had as many sisters as possible to bestow love upon and as many brothers as possible to play with but lately I am finding it happening only in our Nation’s pledge. :) .Well beginning with the simple things I would least say that the millions things which rather should always be known to me are known to this charming person in my life. I trust my sister and know that she is the safest bank of my secrets and the only interest she will charge is blackmailing me with her sweet wishes. No one ever likes his loved ones living at a faraway place, but thanks to Alexander for the cell phone which is again a blessing as it not only connects me to the above ladies but will do so connecting to a few more in the nearby future. As of now I don’t earn thus have limited balance on phone to keep calling whenever I feel alone which is why I record calls of my conversation to play them when I’m lonely, so the only call recordings you will ever find on my phone are the voice clips of my sister, I have a century of them and even today moments when I am sad, all I do is listen to those clips and relax. I Love you didi and wish the best for you in life provided you don’t pretend hiding you affairs from me which I know you still do. (rofl J)and let me tell you sisters are not always your angel to believe in everything you say to them as they can be rude at times, but the good thing is that it’s all born out of the selfless love and care and even if they scold us, it’s all for our good. Memories are countless with her and I know they are still counting. I respect my didi for the fact that when I needed her the most which was in the recent past due to my poor performance in academics, she was there for me supporting and blindly trusting, requesting me to keep my peace of mind and be stable. Maybe God moulds them in way that they unknowingly act as an Antivirus programme never allowing any malware to get inside and always boosting our performance. Though I will still admit in public that my dee doesn't care much about her health and I very much want her to stay fit and do some yoga, meditation or maybe even join a fitness club but the annoying part is that she won’t listen to me. While writing this I quickly wish to come there and hug you dear sis. It’s hard to give back whatever you have done to me but still I promise to be always standing with you. Love you darling sister.


My Aunt-Well now what do I say about her. She has the respect of my mother and I will always be grateful to her as she was the one who looked after me when i was in my 12th grade, taking care of minute things like my food, clothes and health. All she wanted was for me to focus on my studies. The news that she’s blessed with a new baby girl excites me a lot as she is my youngest another sister. I will and always be grateful to her. Ant I love you and miss you too.


MY Girl- No not here, even my family members read this blog!




















































Sunday, March 16, 2014

A visit to Andra Bhavan Canteen,Delhi.

Friday was reserved for the on-going sessional of physics at our college but because i don't carry a cell-phone I was unaware of the change and so it was only after I reached my bus-stop that I got to know that we had a ‘holy’-day today, a reason to cherish was that now we had enough time to prepare for physics and other reason was that now we could make it to the much hyped ABC(Andra Bhavan Canteen) to undergo  a surreal gastronomic ride.
                                           
I roped in my Andra friend Nagesh who was going to brief us about the food, I believe being a foodie if you have your meal with a localite then the meal becomes a lot more special as you are at ease because a known buddy guides you and you may get to know some interesting facts about the local culture and heritage. So I was happy at his presence, then we had Shikhar who is a wonderful mate and I feel happy that I share my class at college with him. I think whenever we are destined to be studying, working or just messing around at a place, we should always respect the presence of everyone who we meet throughout this short journey of life, appreciate their part in our lives as at some point their experience will energize you and I am very humbled by the number of  things I have learned on my way while studying with amazing people throughout my schools and now the college. Third pal was Chandan, I very much wanted him to be there because I literally wanted to see him eat his food and I must say he eats pretty well letting me wonder as to why is he still thin  ;)
Now the food. Well soon after we took Rs.100 coupon each for a unlimited Veg Thali, we were lucky as not made to wait and were given the front 4 seats to dine by the this amazing manager who shepherds the guests very swiftly while politely shouting at the waiters to fill the plates. Within a blink of eye we had our plates ready with the finest south Indian preparation in the capital. Of the many surprises it was the baby puri's which were really small yet tasty.
The complete thali had-Puri, Papad, Lil fried masala rice(just lil), Curd, A Sweet dish, Drumstick sabji, Daal, Rice, Sambhar, Rassam and two more sabji's I simply couldn't recognize but will admit they were tasty.
                                      
I finished my meal within 15 minutes and ate till my heart. Being a foodie puts me in a situation where I have to enjoy the food no matter how bad or good, you have to be neutral. On my overall experience I will give AB Canteen(4.5/5) because of the price, the” unlimited” tag and the taste.
later after becoming heavy bags we were ready to roll down anywhere so we choose the nearby historical spot India gate, I must say in that atmosphere of the view of India gate, cool breeze, full stomach and shade of an old big tree was a luxury to sleep. It was a nice view and the only disturbance caused was by the people who at lil intervals came and asked if we wanted to enjoy their bhajia, pani-puri or chana's. Those people are very sweet as some of them even promise you a money back guarantee if you don't like their preparation, something hard to find in today's world where inflated prices are pinching us. After a lil mini sleep or better say a nap as few girls obviously gorgeous ones kept coming in between ;), at some distance we had a circus of a group which was playing Holi(Indian festival of colors) like cats and dogs. It was horrible!, but no matter what, I am sure those guyz had a memorable day and also found a place in my blog.

We later dipped our feet into the water not clean yet cold and enjoyable enough besides India-gate. At the end after a close look at our pride The India Gate which I believe is a legendry structure playing host to thousands of memorable stories like ours, I left and bid adieu to my friends.

I will ask anyone with an inclination towards south Indian food to go and try this amazing place.

Sunday, February 16, 2014

The Happiness Club Meet :)

The day I felt my worries were small.

The day I was again made to know the truth.

The day I was again happy from within.

The day of Happiness club.

The day - 9th Feb’14

Today I woke up with a fresh feeling and an anxiety that kept the freshness alive in me from early morning as I somehow knew it was  going to be a great day and i was indeed true at the end of it only to find that every coming day was going to be the same.

I had registered for the meet of happiness club which is a human charging station formed by some very positive happy people who love sharing their happiness, who are completely filled with compassion and love and want to share it with the world and the society we live in. I knew the founders Mr.Ashok Mishra(a lovable person who is a HR with Imagesbazaar) and Govind Swaroop Saini(another  40+child who smiles and has an aura of happiness around him) earlier, so in no way I was suppose  to miss this meet.

I dressed modestly to enjoy Delhi’s weather and left by the another modest delhi  DTC bus to Pragati Maidan. It’s so amazing when have a nice beginning to the day , you kind of  generate positive vibes to everything you come across in your safari and you automatically feel the buzz or hallow of goodwill around you. I later went straight to the metro station where volunteers were supposed to guide us to the venue. To my utter surprise i met Mr.ashok and Mr.Govind sir nearby who greeted me warmly which was equivalent to a cup of chai in the springs of Delhi. They both are very sweet and carry the sense of a well read person with a child within waiting to play the very next moment. I love them. We all left in a auto and on reaching the venue being fortunate we were able to arrange a few things like getting the posters done on the wall and giving volunteers their ID so they could guide the neophyte guests. We did lil bit in the ad-hoc  ab initio. I enjoyed it. I could recognize almost every face there as most of them had come in the seminars of Sandeep Maheswari.
The event started at 11 with a bang and a booster speech from Ashok sir. He was the main Anchor who kept giving chance to everyone who simply wanted to share his/her experience and add some value to everyone’s life. Tempo was constantly at pace prima face of every coming neophyte. People who spoke were from varied background. We had Doctors, Engineers, Film Makers, Directors, Nlp Trainers, Writers and Students. Few had even come from places far away as Nagpur and Bhopal. An uncle who is a trainer had come all the way from Australia. In another surprise a well known guy Swapnil who is a great singer joined us live via phone from Raipur and also sang a few song to soothe our ears. It added to the mojo of the event. Everyone was so happy so happy that you couldn’t stop smiling. . I loved listening to every single person who spoke there. It was wonderful to listen about everyone’s experiences. Everyone was so talented and i was made to feel that talent is everywhere so it must not be specifically used only on watching something extraordinary in someone. It’s there already inside waiting with its latent power.

Everyone has that carte blanche so go explore your oyster.Inter-alia there was this one person i got stunned on hearing whose name was laxman Rao for  whom I regret not having proper words in any of language to describe .I would simply say he made me spellbound to the state where i was completely stumped and didn’t  know what to utter. It was debut  to know such a person live in front of me. A simple description about him which i would advice you to read thrice to make sure your brain actually accepts this and doesn’t consider a fallacy or spoof.

“Laxman Rao is a simple Indian chai wala who has been selling tea near hindi bhavan for the last 40 years and is also a well read author who has also presented his book to the president of India in the recent past.”. Now the best part, this man has his roots in Amravati,Maharashtra(IN) , ab-initio after passing 10th he took 40rs from his dad and came to Bhopal only to earn 90rs from doing labour work after which he decided to come to the capital. He was incredibly passionate about literature and kept practicing it. He came here and starting selling tea/paan  to meet his needs and support the family but this great kept following his passion even while selling tea and when one day he went to a publisher to discuss about publishing his book. The Publisher said him-“get out! you chai walla’s don’t understand what publishing is all about” to which he says he was fortunate to hear because that incident made him open his own publishing house and eventually till date this man has published 23 books and has been featured and awarded by several organization. He is active on facebook and has also spoken at an TEDx event!, such is  his greatness that on the timeline of his facebook page he can be seen  handing over one of his gems to the former president of india Mrs.Pratibha patil. He even made a documentary after meeting Indra Gandhi on her request. He is very happy and has two children, one of them does CA and other pursuing M.Com from DU.”

My Killing instinct to do something at that very moment on knowing about him was like anything. I felt i could even be the President of USA one day. lol. who knows because probably even Barack didn’t know about it. Well lets come on the land again and so all i want to say is in the end it was a great day for me, meeting interesting people from all wakes of life and getting to know what happiness is all about as one described it as a “state of emotional and internal well being” and not just a mask showing that you are really doing happy. I wish everyone of you who reads this gets to attend one of these meets. Keep being happy and keep helping others unconditionally.

Have a lovable great day. :)

Monday, February 10, 2014

                                     MY VIPASSANA EXPERIENCE     (15th jan-26th jan, 2014)
15 jan' 14-

I get out of my house at around 12 with a heavy head after a disturbed sleep last night due to anxiety with just a single bag on my shoulders loading my modest needs. No wonder many people like me were standing at the pickup point in groups with baggage’s carrying clothes and other accessories for the isolated voyage of 10 days. I chatted with few people and was relaxed to know that all were freshers. People came from diverse backgrounds and were from age group of 17-70.We were all nervous especially thinking about the rule of "No talking or looking at each other for 10 days", which actually worried the girls more so they were continuously flapping as if it was their last chance to talk and somehow even the males didn't miss the opportunity. Bus arrived at 4.30 and we set our self for the ultimate safari towards inner peace in the midst of this loud mind full of thoughts. Inside the bus most of the people were quiet as if mentally preparing them self to be bold and face the fear and take-up this challenge, few were talking to the most loved contacts on their cell phone because they knew it’s going to be 10 days without any gadget, they all echoed "acha se rehna,mumy ka khyal rakhna,ye wala kaam kardena,meri uss cheez ko mat touch karna and all" while a few also made their folks on social sites worry about them for 10days by posting status of bid adieu. Going away from home is no big deal because mobile helps us to be in touch, but living even a day without any communication is like being kidnapped with nothing to keep us busy and this was a 10 days isolation so it was obvious for people to prepare. I was an exception because fortunately i didn’t have any gadget or phone. After a 1.30hr trip from a loud city like Delhi we reached the Vipassana centre(dhamma sota)situated near a small place called rahaka(nimod police post) in sohna(dist.gurgaon). The journey embarked picturesque landscape with arravali hills in the background. Usually such centres are away from cities or towns in a silent serene place. Such was the gravity of that place that somehow we knew it was a peaceful place.
On reaching we all gathered at the reception where volunteers welcomed us and instructed us to read a booklet containing code of discipline and rules. After 15mins we were again made to fill a registration form and then at the reception a volunteer went through my form and asked-"iss umar mai iski kya jarurat pad gayi"(i was like what the heck is he saying, are they going to do something unusual to me or am i really small for such a thing). He then politely allotted me a room no. and seat no. for acquiring the aasan in meditation hall. Every student gets a separate room with separate bathroom. I went to my room and was surprised to the cleanliness of the room. It was a small room with a shelf, a bed good enough to sleep and a big window which was actually like a giant 45" T.V because outside the window one would always see peacocks, monkeys, birds and plush greenery.

Day 0(15/01/14)- later that evening  we submitted all gadgets and reading material and were just able to keep  the clothes and basic amenities like brush, shampoo etc with ourself.  We then went to the mess to have a little breakfast of yummy khichdi and fruits. Mess was neatly maintained and posh, it had a big rack in which you have your plates in the same shelf as your room number , you have to take out your plates- have food and then yourself wash them and put it back only to be taken out by you the next time you eat so it’s always your plate for the rest 10days, and the mess is designed in such a way that you don’t face anyone.  It’s buffet system .The food is pure vegetarian and made with lots of love and compassion. I won’t over-rate it but it’s by far the most delicious and tasty food i have ever tasted in my life. It will be 10,000,000 times better than the best you will ever have at a 7star hotel. later that day we were again made to listen to the instructions and then guided to the main meditation hall which had two male teachers and two female teachers who look so simple but the moment they start talking in different languages ranging from high profile English to simple yet clean Hindi language then you understand that you are in presence of some extra-ordinary people, they are all highly qualified and educated people. My both teachers were retired Brigadier with shinning sun brightness on their face. Meditation hall (Dhamma hall) is the only place where male and female sit together as the residential quarters for both male and female are different thus the campus is divided into two parts. In the meditation hall we use to workout according to the audio tapes played time after time in the voice of SN Goenka ji. later every evening from 7-8.30pm a video tape was played in which this genius great man(SN Goenka) use to tell us what we did today and what we will be doing tomorrow with wonderful examples and in a very relaxed and sweet manner  along with reason/logic behind everything we did. He even made us laugh. He is really sweet and watching him for 1.30 hr every evening from 7-8.30pm was like recharging your body to meditate again the next day. He explains spirituality so easily that anyone can relate to and what do i say about his English. its just flows like a river. Superb sense of humour.

This use to be our time table from  Day1.
4:00 a.m.            Morning wake-up bell
4:30 . 6:30 a.m.  Meditate in the hall or in your room
6:30 . 8:00 a.m.  Breakfast break
8:00 . 9:00 a.m.  Group meditation in the hall
9:00 . 11:00 a.m Meditate in the hall or in your room as teacher instructs.
11:00.12 noon    Lunch break
12:00.1:00 p.m.  Rest, and interviews with the teacher
1:00 . 2:30 p.m.  Meditate in the hall or in your room
2:30 . 3:30 p.m.  Group meditation in the hall
3:30 . 5:00 p.m.  Meditate in the hall or in your room as teacher instructs.
5:00 . 6:00 p.m.  Tea break
6:00 . 7:00 p.m.  Group meditation in the hall
7:00 . 8:15 p.m.  Teacher’s discourse in the hall
8:15 . 9:00 p.m.  Group meditation in the hall
9:00 . 9:30 p.m.  Question time in the hall
9:30 p.m.           Retire to your room; lights out

Day 1,Day 2,Day3-

These 3 days we were taught a technique called Anapana which is to observe you natural breath as it comes and goes without uttering anything or even controlling your breath, just observing it. Because i had no earlier experience of meditation so it was very difficult for me to even sit cross-legged for 15mints, so i had thoughts of running away from that place. i got very frustrated for the first 3 days. I was like “am i a fool who opted to spend his holidays here and made to foolishly watch his own breath” .Fortunately all these thoughts were proved wrong on 10th day eventually making me feel the best spent 10days of my life. I use to wake up early at 4 but it was like forcing my body to get up, my body resisted it for a few days but later it’s so amazing that our body adjusts so rapidly according to the conditions. Every odd day we had personal counselling i.e. the teacher will call your name and talk to you and solve your problems if you have any and also meditate with you personally for a short while. They are very frank and you can be as open as possible with them, the more you open up the more it is of help. In these 3 days I realised how uncontrollable our brain is. It’s always thinking about the past or evaluating the future in which we miss living in present. it would get very difficult for me to concentrate or rather focus on my breathe because of the usual routine of my mind to always keep thinking about something or the other so i struggled to have that equanimous state of mind but i was happy for the change i was undertaking.

As its famously said “Our brain is like that of a monkey’s which has been bitten by a scorpion and its tail is on fire!”.

There were a few funny moments as well when someone would suddenly doze off and snore loudly. :) , Few people because of a bad stomach farted like hell in that silent hall and i would burst badly due to laughter going in the washroom. It still makes me laugh till tears. Another funny moment was when we would listen to SN Goenka in audio tapes as he sings pali and hindi hymns through nose, it sounds very very  funny. He does nasal singing that is singing from the nose.lol....i was like Oh god! how the heck will i meditate listening to him but few days later you adapt to it and then it becomes fine. Every now and then i use to look at the clock and think “aur kitni time tak bethna hai, yaar koi to bell bajado(a temple type bell is the signal that the session is over)” . Many a times i myself had this peak urge to go and ring the bell relieving me and the ailing rest people from that hard job which ironically was to simply observe the natural breath, on the 10th day i got to know from people that everyone had the same urge. :)

Day 4,5,6,7,8 & Day 9-

They teach you Vipassana on the 4th day which is simply observing the sensations that automatically arise on your body and not reacting to it while realizing that everything around us has a nature of impermanence(in Hindi its like sab kuch anitya hai,nashvar hai bhangur hai). It seems very simple but it’s very challenging to keep the body stiff for 10hours daily! Though there is a frequent 5 mint break after every session.
We first start observing sensations from the area around our nose and then move over head and then keep on moving our attention from head to toe and toe to head. There are a few more things that happen but if i tell them to you now, you will be confused and won’t understand much. In between these 5 days I had some very nice experiences. I once even meditated for complete one hour without moving any part of my body. I loved it!. Much to my surprise i was loving every bit of my stay there after the 4th day. While a few people left because they lacked patience and it isn’t easy as they won’t leave you unless you make some baby reasons to get out. Still Through all these days everyone wanted to give their 100% so we use to all change our legs, sometimes stretch and bend to make the body free from aches. It was like everyone was taking and giving energy to one another to have and give their best. Normally such places have enormous amount of positive energy which you feel from day 1 itself.

On day 7 everyone is allotted a special meditation cell in the beautiful dome structure called pagoda which has many individual cells in it like small cubical rooms where you can meditate as long as you want without any disturbance. They are also called shunya-ghaar’s. All Vipassana centres across the world have a pagoda. It’s very silent inside as now any noise which otherwise came in the main meditation hall is eliminated.  It’s really silent and peaceful there.
Many a times despondency came but those video tapes in the evening were like boosters. I use to even talk with the teachers and sometimes the volunteers. it was very touching to realize that they were ready to help you in every way possible. It was an incredible goodwill gesture. They all just want to see you happy when you go from there and that too without any greed or trace of any reason. I learned from there to be compassionate towards every being which eventually led to seriously ban myself from eating any form of non-veg ever again. I also learned to help anyone in need unconditionally without a second thought of getting anything in return.

Day 10- This day is always the most important day at vipassana. This day we were taught compassion and the way of loving friendship. This day we also break the noble silence after the 9-10am meditation and trust me when you talk that day and hear your own voice for the first time after 10 days, it ‘s a feeling of humongous happiness, you feel like a kid having keys to a Ferrari. I was on cloud 9.I was literally in heaven. I was so happy so happy that I can’t tell you how I was feeling not because I was again able to talk but because i could really feel what peace meant and what happiness meant. That feeling is unbelievable , you are happy for no reason. I mean i don’t know how should i give words to it kyuki words ki bhi apni limitations hoti hai. In my entire life of 19 yrs i was never ever that happy and for no reason. It was an incredible feeling. I realized how loud and myriad is this world and its urgent of equipoise. Everyone was happy and giving positive vibes. We all talked to each other, hugged and shared our experiences, few even cried out of happiness. Later that noon we were handed over our submitted materials .Then our teachers shared their cell numbers and e-mail id so we could contact them in future. it was a great day. Mai dil se chahta hu ki iss duniya k har insaan ko vaisi feeling har second ho. I really wish every one in this world should attend this 10day vipassana course. Mera koi kisi janam ka punya hoga k i got this heavenly chance to attend the course. In more ways than one it has opened my eyes and realise the truth of life. On 10th day we could talk to each other even in the mess so it was a jovial environment there and everyone had lovely candour behaviour. I loved every single person there right from the cooks to the sevaks(volunteer) to the people which ranged from moneywise poor to the top executives. It was fabulous to see everyone with a rejuvenated mojo on their face while departing unlike the lot of nervous faces we had on arrival. :) . Waow it was really great. I later slept at 9.30 as usual only to wake for the last meditation session tomorrow morning from 4-6.30.

Day 11(last day)-
Today was 26th January(65th republic day of India)-we attended our last session and then after a yummy shot of breakfast and exchanging numbers and emails we packed our bags and gathered outside where we were again back to this world after 10days.i really felt nice in simple watching the tarmac road. Everyone was happy like child gets when he gets his most desired toy. People who wanted to donate donated and others promised to donate next time but not even a single time any person forced,pressurized or even said a word to give or donate money in return for what they did for us. It was an amazing show of selfless service. I was in shock at their service and loyality. The way they treat you like god. Those people are really sweet. Though i am very soon going to donate for such a cause so that next some other student might benefit from my money as these courses are run by the donations given by old students and there is no any organization or single wealthy person funding them. Even if you can’t pay them they will still be happy for you afterall they all do this because they want you to return happy after 10days. They accept donations from 10rs to anything you are capable of. later a very generous Bengali uncle gave me a lift in his car till my home as he was leaving the centre. On reaching home my family had left for india gate to witness the parade and trust me the moment i reached home i started shouting,hooting and laughing to myself looking in the mirror. My body was automatically sending vibes of happiness and i was like waow! It just felt so amazing to simply breathe. I am so glad so glad that i attended this 10days course. May everyone on this planet gets a chance to attend one of these.
Conclusion- By far the best experience of my life. One of the many changes i have had in my self is that i am a strict vegan now, i will never eat non-veg again in life. I am no more an atheist. Though i may not be practising even 20% of what they taught there but now i atleast have a direction to head in my life. I know ways to keep myself cool in most of the situations. I am meditating daily for some time and it feels so refreshed. My concentration has increased and i am comparatively living more in present unlike in past. I now think good for everyone and my ego whatever little it was even before this course is only in traces right now. Some changes are so deep and minute that i don’t have words to phrase them here. Problems are inevitable and so they will surely arise but now i have begun to be more stable in them. You can ask my mom who earlier feared me going there to become sanyasi(lol) but i have returned only to be a better son.                                                                                                                                                                               In one sentence-“problems are inevitable but suffering is optional”

LOVE YOU ALL,
HAVE A GREAT LIFE.

ULHAS SAKHARE.