I sort of started liking this city. It was small enough to feel comfortable and large enough to have places to go to. People were nice and it was cleaner than usual. So it was rather hard to say bye to this place. Maybe I will come back here when I retire or something.
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There is a tiny little village stuck in the dusty roads off NH7 going out of Jabalpur called Kymore. Its cause to fame is a large cement plant by one of the larger companies in India. For me however, it meant one more thing. My sister works there. She tries to get the people at the plant to use alternate fuels made out of waste from other industries as fuel in their own plant. Not as easy job as it seems. And helps the environment.
Leave a CommentMornings in forests are beautiful. And I am saying this after a sum total of 1 early morning in a jungle. Its an absolute delight. The freshness. The dew. The cold stinging air. The smoke from logs burnt to warm hands. And the smell of fresh tea being boiled.
Leave a CommentI left Raigarh with a heavy heart and heavy eyes having seen the news through the night following what was on at home minute by minute. But then I had to move on.
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