As the door opened a lot of mess was spread everywhere, we had just shifted to our new house at the capital New Delhi often known as “Dilwalon ki dilli”.

Kalpana was busy arranging the mess since last two days, she had been exhausted, still things were not yet at their locations prime. Change is often frightful, when you have to set up at a new place. Yet at the outskirts of Delhi the breezes passing through the fields with drizzles of rain added a flavor of memories when I had been beginning my higher studies and the craze to be in capital was a different life I had imagined , through the street foods to metro trains with the power, position, all major...