Sheroes… My beauty is my smile

“I was three years old when the catastrophe dawned upon me. My father did this to me. My paternal family incited my father for the attack, to vanish us into ashes, for we have no brothers in our family. Also, greed for property and matter fuelled this adversity to the extreme cruelty. They would then arrange a second marriage for my father. The blistering burns of the acid remained with me while my sister who was a year and half at the time of attack could not withstand the ferocity and passed away at the hospital. My mother and I, then fled from there…” 

Neetu finished her story with a sigh; a sigh of a long pertaining echo of anger and rage, of helplessness and loneliness and of brutal and inhumane act. Having heard the story, I gulped back my emotions and did my best to wear a smile, a smile to appreciate her journey through all the nuances. But I was rather stunned by the conviction and ease with which she held her composure and finished her story in the most subtle way.

Neetu is one of the eight women working in Sheroes Hangout, a restaurant in Agra that provides the acid attack survivors with a mean to re-live their lives, a moral support to rise and grow and a decent way to outlive all the rages and brutality that society once poured onto them. It started as one of the outcomes of an awareness campaign #StopAcidAttack on 8th March 2013. The other being Chhanv foundation which serves as a bridge between the survivors and society.

‘My mother and I joined Sheroes in 2014. The time when society wasn’t really ready to accept us, Sheroes gave us a home, a light to grow again. But… the initial 2 years were very tough for us. People used to make weird expressions and didn’t feel comfortable having us around. The restaurant building is a rented one, so we have to not only pay for the stuff but also meet the dues on time. We have seen such hard times…’

… A sudden halt to Neetu’s story and the air seemed standstill, with every elapsed second spanning to uncomfortable extents.

how could someone push a little angel, a daughter of his own to the verge of extinction, how did she compose herself through all those barbarity, how much sacrifice did she embrace to stand on her own, that too at this early age; she is strong, stronger than anyone in this room, maybe the strongest in this whole universe…

… I paused, dumbstruck and was not able to find the right words to speak out. I wondered about life for a second, as to how it leads a person through outbreaks and breakthroughs in its short span. Breaking the cobwebs of my inner self and the uncomfortably still air, I pointed towards the menu and the various photographs hanging on the wall.

‘When we started Sheroes, we thought of doing something new, something which people can cherish afterwards. And hence this idea of having no price tags in the menu, instead we let the customers pay as per their wish so that people belonging to every class, may it be of poor or rich, can afford to come here and have a good time.’

She added, indicating to one of the pictures there, ‘Akhilesh Yadav Sir, the then CM also visited us, appreciated our effort, promoted our campaign and gave a plot of land for two years in Lucknow to operate another Sheroes Restaurant. We are really grateful for his generous gesture. But… since the two years of time has elapsed by now, I guess we have to shut it down, and the lives of all 12 sheroe-ian will return to its primordial plight. I wonder how… ’ and she stopped amidst. I realised what might have caused her to stop and hence I didn’t ask further.

A cluster of emotions and thoughts preoccupied my mind. At this very moment when people are complaining about the poor Instagram filter for failing to mask their pimples, or the curry for being salty, or getting a mark less than the topper, or the car scratch on the bonnet, or the movie they have missed and what not, there are these brave souls at Sheroes who struggle every ounce of their existence for their identity and for bringing worth to their lives. The land where we poise the symbol of love, the Taj, do we really justify its significance? When we welcome millions of tourists from all over the world just to marvel this wonder and to become awestruck by the integrity that Shah Jahan beheld for his beloved wife, a daughter, a sister, a woman, have we really extended our gestures to all the love-deprived and terror-stricken people? Is it a metaphorical coincidence to be in the juncture of what is being believed and what is being bestowed? Isn’t it? Does it feel strange to just pause for a second from our productive, prosperous and progressive lives and look back at our footmarks and then look ahead to the path we have chosen? Doesn’t it? You and I, me and you have sensed it then, now, here and there. Have we just shake our heads in prohibition? Haven’t we? It is a truth that lies at the tip of the nose, seen by many yet overlooked by self; a truth that is known to all yet to be reminded again; a truth that is louder than a scream yet inaudible to many.

Now the truth has been told and portrayed as one of the biggest victories of good over evil, light over dark, humane over inhumane, justice over injustice, and love over hatred! Every Sheroe-ian is a spark of that truth, a glam of the victory and an inspiration to many. The best thing that I have learnt from these people is the way they have accepted reality. The lives of these people have shown that to live by the hardest way and to get a little less do not mean the end of our lives or do not decide its worth, it is the ethics we carry in hard times and the zeal to move past the adversities that decide the righteousness of our lives. The way they never lose hope despite being pushed by the odds, is a true inspiration to all. They are not just some people, they are ‘The Sheroe-ians’; an inspiration to many!

Sharing some pictures below.



A day at Amritsar

“There’s nowhere you can be that isn’t where you’re meant to be…”
– John Lennon

We all have that one or two or maybe everytime-wala episode(s) when we deliberately plan a trip to some exotic destination, but could never make it. I guess you can feel me, folks! My plight is not different from this. It took me a year and a half and a ton of excuses to postpone the trip until this January when I finally made it happen; another destination off my list!

Disclaimer: I will not go into the detailed significance and history of the places. I leave it on the reader’s part.

How to reach: The connectivity to Amritsar from all the major cities of India by train, bus and flight is very good. You can book any of the modes as per your convenience. We took the roads (by car) starting our journey from Chandigarh through lush paddy fields, roadside dhabas and some major cities (Jalandhar). Thanks to my friend Raman for his car and hours of focused driving.

Where to stay: It is advised to stay near Golden temple so that you don’t have to waste unnecessary time in transit during your trip. There are lots of hotels (budget, economy and luxury) near the Golden Temple.

There are a few ‘Niwas Ashthans’ maintained by the Golden Temple authorities where free accommodations (Dorms) is provided to the pilgrims. They also provide rooms at a minimal cost. You’ll be provided with mattress and blankets for the night. The Niwas Ashthans are very clean and the authorities maintain strict hygiene there.

Best time to visit: The north Indian weather is extreme in both summers (temperature reaches as high as 45 degrees) and winters (temperature dips as low as 4 degrees). Therefore it will be better if you visit there in the months of September and October or February to April. If you wish to visit there during special occasions like a new year or festivals like Lohri(January ), you have to book your tickets early cause it will be very crowded then. 

Places to visit:

1. The Golden Temple: The Golden Temple, also called as Sri Harmandir Sahib, is the holiest place of pilgrimage for Sikhism. As you walk through the premises and see the holy sanctum plated with gold foil, surrounded by the still water, you will stay awestruck for a moment or perhaps more than a moment. But trust me, hold your breath cause there’s much more to see!

Things to do:

  1. You need to cover your head while entering the temple premises. You can keep a scarf of your own or find a bucket full of saffron scarf in front of the main entrance, kept solely for the pilgrims.
  2. You need to keep your shoes and bags in the cloakrooms provided there.
  3. In order to visit the holy sanctum, reach as early as possible. You will be lucky to face a long queue rather than a loooooong one otherwise.
  4. The holy Guru Granth Sahib is taken out of the sanctum every night at around 9:30 or 10pm as part of the rituals performed at the golden temple. If possible, plan your visit in a way such that you can witness this event. 


6. Perform Seva. It is a selfless service that the pilgrims offer without any desire for reward, appreciation or Pat on their backs. The Sevadars (the one who performs Seva) are tasked either to serve water or to wipe the floor or to wash dishes in the Langar. To know more about it, visit my Instagram page or click here. (Seva at Golden Temple)



7. Have a meal at the Langar. Langar offers free meal to everyone who cares to drop by its door. It is so huge that it can feed 5000 devotees at a time. Don’t worry!! you don’t have to wait in a queue to get your turn, everything is organised in a very disciplined manner with no hue and cry.

Not to mention the fact that the temple authorities maintain very strict hygiene there!


Things not to do:

  1. Do not make unnecessary noise and laughter inside the temple.
  2. Do not feed the fishes in the lake.
  3. Hygiene is strictly maintained in the temple and hence be careful to not litter the premises.

Note: This is to all photo-enthusiasts that I have a piece of bad news for you. Right after a day of our visit, the golden temple authorities have banned photography inside the temple premises. Sigh! But guess who got lucky!? *Wink*

Your Amritsar trip would be incomplete if you don’t visit Golden Temple during the night, cause the whole ambience in and around the temple complex transform into something so beautiful and serene that no words can describe it best. Spend some quality time sitting by the lake and enjoy the breeze touching your bare skin. It’s so soothing!


2. Jallianwala Bagh: It is situated just near the golden temple complex within a walking a distance. As you walk past the martyr’s well, the bullet-marks on the wall, and a memorial in the memory of the departed souls, you could feel a sensation of sympathy for the unfortunate and of rage against the barbarity of the British forces.

Note: There are no entry fees there. You can take your bags with you as well.

3. Wagah border: I believe the is the only place where one can actually feel how it is like to be an Indian. When you see people from Pakistan waving their hands and flag from their pavilion and then look around you to ensure if we are able to keep up to them or not, your Indian blood will gush through your veins, explode out of sheer patriotism and you will cry out loud, ‘Bharat Mata ki jaiiiiii!!’


  1. The timing of the parade is 4 pm in winters and 5 pm in summers. It takes 40-45 minutes in traffic to reach Atari (Alternately used for Wagah border) from Golden Temple.
  2. There are no entry fees. Camera and other stuff are allowed but a tight security check is performed at the gates.
  3. Careful!! There will be people waiting to paint tri-colour on your face or hands and charge money afterwards. If you wish to get inked, you’re welcome, but make the money matter pretty clear beforehand.

Things you should not miss:



  1. The market of Golden temple: Since I am not a shopping person, you might want to have the least advice from me. The streets, street lights and the buildings by the road give the visitors a completely different feel, even a walk through the market would be worth more than anything.




  1. Amritsari Kulcha: It is one of the famous dishes in Amritsar as the name itself is quite descriptive of the fact. Although it is available in all the menus across Amritsar, I would suggest you try it in the restaurants of the Golden temple market.




Peace is not an act of surrounding yourself with good and positive stuff or of escaping from the reality that causes you unrest, it is a state of mind of how well you can interpret your life events and make the most out of it.

To be honest, I feel very difficult while penning down this blog, as I have to be very objective and informative keeping in mind the enquiries of  what-, how-, when- of a reader and the worth of time they can afford for this piece. But this place is not just any other tourist spots I have ever been, it is an emotion, a journey within a journey, a blend of peace and tranquillity, a limbo in the passage of time that enables you to escape the reality and dwell in ‘space and time’. I know, this concise piece of writing has not been able to bring justice to my emotions and deliver the best to the readers, hence my sincerest apologies in this regard.

(If you wish to know the emotions and insights that I have gathered in this trip, please leave a comment below. I’ll get back to you.)

Why me?


The picture was captured this morning at about 8.30am. Isn’t it a privilege to witness the subtle beauty of nature in a form such as the drama of lights and shades, as if you are witnessing a prodigy of the heavens that light as a symbol of good and pure shows the lost and deprived the way to success and victory?

Yes, it is!

But if it shows the path to your college and the daily routine of shoving your a** (yeah it is that word), you might not feel being privileged. Beneath the trees and the shimmering lights from heaven, the lane leads to my college and it is THE most used path since my stay at this place. So why get so attached to this picture all of a sudden?

Something not-usual happened today. Like the other days, students were flowing in and out through that lane. I noticed two kids of the age of 8 and 7 years, standing by the lane and watching the gate. Clearly, they were not students and that they were not awestruck by the divine prodigy, they stood so stiff and alert as if they were statued. But I didn’t give a second look cause I was getting late for my class. (You know the drill at such situations, right? )

By watching the picture, you can guess the position from where the picture is taken. Yes! I took my own path through the middle of the field (and from behind the kids standing by the main lane) to join the main lane under the trees, under the light of the gods. As I crossed the transfixed kids and about to board the main lane, they started following me. With their tiny steps, they tried hard to keep pace with me. The further I moved, the closer they got to me. I got alarmed and suspicious of the way they acted. I looked back at them, they were keeping their pace and still transfixed to something ahead, to the end of the lane, to the gates; closing some more inches towards me. And then the elder one held my right forearm and I felt a jolt; a stimulus that alarmed my nerves but did not retract my stature. I could see their eyes then, they were pale filled with fear and still transfixed. And finally, I cared to look towards the end of the lane where they gazed, and saw three wild street dogs, all of the height of the elder kid, roaming in front of the gate as if they were shooing away anyone who tried to enter their territory, growling and making a stern eye contact. Clearly, it was a frightening moment (read Code Alert) for the little kids. (Once I got terribly chased by a swan when I was a kid and got terror-stricken to confront swans for a long time afterwards.) As soon as I realised the situation, I grabbed them closer and helped them get past the dogs safe.

Soon after we departed, I felt really good and positive to have started my day by helping someone out. Also, I realised one thing. Undoubtedly I got alarmed by their alien behaviour for a few seconds and I was not in a mood to get involved in any trouble at the early hours of the day. (Having had the stereotype that a good start welcomes good events and bad welcomes bad events). maybe, I would have cursed myself saying ‘Why me!? (always getting involved in disturbing situations!!)’ But the real question should be ‘Why not others?’ (to know about the events howsoever not usual to others, I get involved in, please read this The Journey Begins )

Sometimes we blame the blues for the misfortune that dawn upon us; sometimes we hold the Almighty responsible for the misery we are in; sometimes we feel utterly depressed for being left out in this progressive world and keep on asking ourselves why me!!?   But we don’t care to notice the fact that not always do we run into the ‘why me!?’-situation or maybe we never do; sometimes we are chosen, handpicked by the Almighty for a greater cause. Even in the disguise of the worst ever experience, the Almighty gives us an opportunity to bring a much noble cause to the society. On a personal note too, we feel annihilated when life throws the odds to us so reluctantly, making us feel low on hope, but it is the silver line masked in those misfortunes that hold the spirit of positivity and goodwill in it.

Never fall in the vicious loop of ‘Why me!?’, rather ask ‘Why not other!?’ and feel special for being the chosen one. And you might not know whether the misfortune holds a noble cause or not, but the belief that you are chosen and the special one alone can give you the jolt to success that no other force can.

Like Napoleon Hill once said,

 ‘Opportunity often comes disguised in the form of misfortune or temporary defeat.’

The Circle

… an insight to define one’s warmth from his comfort

Ever since we were introduced to the definition of a circle as the locus of all points at a constant distance from an origin, we have come to know that we are actually surrounded by numerous such circles. If you are sitting on your study table, look around; the dial of your watch, the Sellotape, the opening of your pen cap, the screw heads of your table, or if you’re in kitchen; the bottom of the pan, cap of the bottle, the plates, cups, the strainer etc.; All are the form of a circle. Look up the sky, you see the circular moon, the sun, or the earth which itself is a huge circle on which we rest. The circles appear in numerous ways around us, may it be tiny or large, but the mere fact that it has an existence in our lives cannot be denied.

Every being has his own way of living, means of living, tastes of living, principles of living, ethics of living or any ‘dash’ of living,  but the sole purpose of any living is to survive, and strive for his better self than yesterday, sustaining the basic elements of ‘life and matter’, soliciting some warmth, and rendering the same to others. Although comfort has never been the ideal place to endeavour for higher grounds of morale and abilities, warmth has imparted a soothing and reconciling reverberation to the human spirit. Both being different in meaning, we seem to comfort ourselves, maybe with material possessions or eternal content, but were never destined to settle there, for ‘A comfort zone is a beautiful place but nothing grows there #sourceInternet’; whereas we seek to falter (for a little longer ) under the blue dome of warmth; the warmth in the disguise of the cosiness that resembles that of our homies, the zeal that we feel when we meet different faces yet speak the same tongue, maybe the familiar one or the ditto, a song or even a rhyme that unite our mind and heart, a little bit of appreciation and sheer respect that you earn for the set of principles you aspire or a whole lot of other niceties that give you an ethereal sensation of being your highest self. That’s where you draw your circle; the circle that encompasses your warmth; the circle that defines the person you are, your likes-dislikes, happiness-sadness, acceptance-denial, choices-decisions, priorities-options etc. Being centered, you either tend to draw it close or expand a bit more, but on an average choose to keep it a constant expanse. 

The underlying fact that could not be reprimanded is that the warmth I feel within my circle might not mellow some others’ spirit and vice versa. In our journey of transient nuances, we happen to meet new people, conquer new territories, acquire new abilities and accordingly, we welcome new editions to our selves. The circle, almost perennial, confines us at all times. It works totally fine till you sense the tiniest perception of you being out skirted from your own circle, maybe by some external factors or by sudden cognitive outbreaks: An overall phenomenon termed as ‘intersection of the circles’. Every living element encircled by his circles has the tendency to influence and thus intersect our circles of warmth. The vulnerability of such intersections ranges from very frequent to very long. Sometimes you do it smooth and swift, aligning to a new position, cause you share more or less a common span of warmth within your circle that gets blended into others. But sometimes you find it difficult to settle offset, or to blend. In this transit, you feel ‘…disturbed’, ‘…need to find peace’, ‘…need a break’, ‘…why me…?’, ‘…conflict of interest..’ and ask all sort of self-awakening questions and statements, the answers to which are like a mirage. The sooner you catch the mirage, the swifter your transition gets, and the better you feel. The intersection, transition, and thus the loop converge to a prime element of evolution: CHANGE. Nature changes as spring advances to autumn and then to winter, human body changes from an infant to adult, living beings change from primitive to adaptive, and thus change is the only constant. Your circle always stays intact to you, seems constant but it has been through a rigorous process of incurring changes and alignments, sometimes adamant to give in or give out. After all, you must find the warmth where you fit in and feel cosy.

With this, I leave the readers to think about their circles, what defines them and try to interpret the intersection of circles with the surrounding elements of ‘life and matter’. Whenever you get into a conflict of interest, minds, opinions or of power, try to understand the role your circle plays, and the significance that change has borne, may it be universal or imposed. It is the individual himself who is centered, and responsible for how deep he is rooted in his circle or how adaptive he can be towards (change) settling offset (or alignment). I have found mine, but the prodigy still continues; as it is equally important to realise when to hold my expanse tight and when to embrace the change.


Wrapped in a day, Agra Under 1500

“And worse I may be yet: the worst is not so long as we can say ‘This is the worst.” – William Shakespeare (from King Lear)

Being a student what could be the worst time for you(?) than being broke so bad that your hostel dues is due for 10 days, and you stitch your shoe sole till you can afford for a new pair. I guess you can feel me folks!

But the best outcome it has given to me is the ability to focus on my surviving skills, bringing the most out of what I have, and a much-needed inspiration and confidence to pen down on a blog post. Hence this being my first blog post.

I am starting off the blog with the notion that you are fond of having crisp, spicy and masala-dar bites of snacks like chips, pakodhe, fries and so on till the taste buds say ‘Done!’. Ofcourse Why not? Dawned upon this very irony, while writing my post, I will be crisp i.e. to the point, spicy i.e. speaking of the hard truth, and of course sprinkling off some masala to it, cause some drama is always expected in a story-telling, right!?

Disclaimer: The detailed significance and history of the monuments and places could be found in any google search results, so I left this on the reader’s part.

How to reach:

The cheapest way to reach there, when you are in a budget, is of course by train. The railway connectivity to Agra is very good from Delhi and other parts of India, which provides a variety of trains at very frequent timings a day. Bookings can be done as late as a day beforehand. Trust me, we planned this trip on the afternoon of 29th Sep and got confirmation for the next day at 14.20 from Delhi.

Where to stay:

There are numerous number of hotel and lodges in and around Taj Mahal ranging from a rate of 300 per person to the luxurious Oberoi Hotel. If you can afford some effort to roam around, I bet you won’t regret. We stayed in a hotel at Baluganj (Near Baluganj Petrol Pump) that costed Rs.750 for a night.

#Note1: Right after reaching Agra (bus stand or railway station), tempo drivers will approach you with great generosity and promises to get the cheapest hotel in the whole Agra. They will take you(read forcefully take you) to a hotel of their known which might not serve the very purpose of being in a budget.

#Remedy to Note1: Do a rough background check on hotel prices near Taj, take any name and ask your driver to go there only. If he over smarts you and urges still, don’t exchange much words and avoid him instantly. Caution: They are very cunning and good with words!

What to eat:

The restaurants there charge a bit more as compared to the usual prices we are accustomed to. One obvious reason could be the fact that almost everyone around is a tourist from nearby or far abroad. Though it is a personal choice of what to eat, I would suggest to eat light(Veg.) and stay healthy while traveling. Stay hydrated all the time. Don’t drink water from any other source than mineral water bottles or proper faucet.

Places to visit: The list of places to visit in Agra is exclusively available on the internet. Out of them, I picked the following ones taking into consideration the budget and time constraints(personal constraint). It is good if you book a tempo for a day( Rs300-350 not more than that) if you want to avoid hustle under the scorching heat.

1. The Taj Mahal:

It was all in texts and videos of how marvelous the Taj is until I stepped in the premises and saw it by myself, I was literally awestruck by its sheer beauty. From a certain position around the great structure, I could see the half-moon in the sky shining on the backdrop of the white marvel. One priceless sight it was!! ( Click here for viewing in higher resolution )



  1. Visit early! (Around 6-6.30)Otherwise, once the crowd starts flooding in, you will have to make great efforts to take suitable positions to click your ‘Dp wala’ picture.
  2. Keep a bottle of water with you. There are faucets inside where you can fill in once they are emptied.

Don’ts :

  1. NOT ALLOWED stuff- Tripod Stand(Yes, you hear me!! No tripod) Snacks, Heavy backpacks, Books.
  2. Don’t get tempted by the shopkeepers near the gates of Taj. Once you enter, they keep you busy in talking while pocket cutters do their part.
  3. Don’t keep your bags in any shops even if they guarantee its safety. Rather Use the cloakroom inside Taj(On west and east gates only) Rs 10/bag or leave it in the hotel if you haven’t checked out.
  4. No need to buy shoe covers which the sellers try to sell to you. Inside the Taj, there is a free service for keeping your shoes safe.
  5. Don’t let any DSLR person click your picture just out of the blues. They will charge afterward.

#Note2: Once you book a tempo for the day, the driver will try to command over you time to time by questioning about when will you leave?, which mode are you planning to take while leaving?, where do you want to eat? Etc.

#Meaning to Note2: By all those questions, he means to take you to the places which are supposed to cost you more money than actual. Cause he has a commission to receive from each such customer he brings in. So never lose command over the driver!

Photography suggests:

  • The place gets too crowded, so you have to make your compositions instantly.
  • Visiting early you can get a better picture of the moon shining on the backdrop of the white dome.

2. The Agra Fort:

The next stop is Agra Fort, which is 2 km away from the Taj. This place is a genius piece of creation of the Mughal emperor Akbar. The fort is a huge area to explore and click pictures of your choice. (Click here for viewing in higher resolution)

Agra Fort Panaroma 2_ab

Photography suggests:

  • You can capture very good Architectural pictures and perspectives.
  • Create abstract pictures with lines. Cause the symmetry is not so strictly maintained in the fort.
  • The Taj Mahal can be seen from the fort.
  • By the time you visit Agra Fort, the sun might have shone like hell. Hence you adjust your camera settings and the subjects as well.

3. The baby Taj Mahal/ Tomb of I’timād-ud-Daulah:

It was built earlier to the Taj Mahal for the grandfather of Mamtaj Mahal. It’s relatively calm, smaller in area and after roaming in the hustle of the previous, you definitely want to grab your breath! (Click here for viewing in higher resolution)


Apart from these three spots, there are a few more gardens and parks, which we didn’t visit due to time constraints. But some significant places that I’ve put in my bucket list for the next time are Fatehpur Sikri, Tomb of Akbar, Sunset from Mehtab Bagh. (A reference article for the readers as to why visit Mehtab Bagh:

Things you should not miss:

1. A walk through Sadar bazaar: To experience the city life a bit close, I suggest you go for a walk in Sadar Bazar in the evening. You can see numerous shops of leather shoes, chappals, and jackets for both men and women. Since I am not a shopaholic person, you want the least advice from me. Still, to add to your knowledge, the Agra-leader is quite famous, so if you have any knowledge of checking the genuineness of a leather product, then you are at the right place!
Also visit this chat wali Gali there to taste a few local cuisine and chats.

2. Petha of Agra: The petha is a famous sweet of Agra. You will find a variety of shops where you’ll find different flavors of this sweet. Since I’ve tasted petha in earlier times, I didn’t try this time.

3. Feed the squirrel: Yes, you hear me! The squirrels of Agra fort are extremely friendly. Take some crumbs of biscuit in hand and move forward. They make no hesitation in jumping on your hand. The guards at the gates don’t allow snacks inside though, you have to make some cunning moves. Good Luck!!


4. A visit to Sheroes Hangout: I bet a visit to this place will beg you an extra feather to your trip. It is a restaurant run by the Acid Attack Survivors. They say ‘Eat good, Do good and Pay what you wish’ and yes literally they have no price tags on their menu. You give whatever you wish! The masala chai that they offer is the best one I’ve tasted since my stay in North India.

Apart from this, the people I’ve met there are the best souls ever. It is their vibe of accepting the life with such determination and heroism that they are not just a few people, they are an inspiration to many!

All the harry potter fans, Watch this!


Photography suggests:

  • The petha shops along with the Sadar Bazar road would be a great storytelling picture, There is a lot of happening going in and around.

Summary of the trip:

  1. Go through the govt. website of Uttar Pradesh tourism or for actual facts and figures.
  2. You can book all your tickets of the monuments (Monuments under ASI) through You’ll get discounts on each booking! (Bonus Tip for those who are in a budget.)
  3. Whether it is Agra or any other place that you wish to visit, always do a homework of what that place has to offer, what hatke activities you can do etc. etc.
  1. Meena Bazar is not a Bazar and Mughal garden is not a garden – we get to know this fact only after the driver dropped us there. While telling his package for a day as ‘Taj Mahal, Agra Fort, Mughal garden and Meena bazar’ for 450, he makes a marvel out of it. Hence a homework is a must on your part. [Out of which we added The baby Taj Mahal and cut down the price to 350]
  1. Surf for blog posts of different people. That way you get to know different perspectives from different people and have the liberty to choose the favorite ones. Don’t confine yourself only to the top search results that Google offers.


Sometimes life pushes you to the extreme, but don’t just quit like that! You make every possible effort to survive and to strive to fulfil the thirst of contentment. The lessons thus learnt are the best ones ever!