Dilli Diaries : Chapter One
You know you had an amazing childhood, when you can recognise the taste of chlorine in water – one of the many valuable lessons Delhi taught me. Going from what could be one of the most green and clean city in the country to the most polluted one has given me a lot of tales and lessons. If I had perhaps kept a diary, I could publish a book on it. But this lean girl is as lazy as she is lean and despite the name of the blog, has never been able to keep a diary for more than half a month ๐ But this post (or if my memory is benevolent, series of posts) is an honest effort to produce whatever little I have learnt from the city in the past one year. The journey has been a real rollercoaster and sometimes it might not even make sense to you, but please bear with me – there is a happy ending or so I assume. It’s only fair that I begin my telling of Delhi chapter with the first time I visited Delhi. It was in sixth grade for a cousin’s (now my local guardian) wedding. The thought was ex...