Today, as I leave Pune for the second time. There is very less left to loose.
When I started my journey, I had a nothing, this nothing was then nurtured into a blank that attracted a way of life. a way of life- I call as ‘A day’
Today, as I leave the city, that blank has changed into a vaccum, a state that is crushing me into myself. I don’t know what it will build. I have become a lot silent, when I am alone- and a lot more talkative when I am having company.
Today, as I leave the city to a new land, where I know none, where none knows me, I wonder not what will become of me. that scares me, but the scare emboldens me. For I wish to know, wish to feel what every person here in this country feels and knows. The life they talk of not but live.
To the poeple of Pune, a would beg again, please care for the city.
Care for the river, and I say it not to the PMC but to the people, care for the river. She is in a destute condition, government can clean it but people are the one who have to stop polluting it. She serves that is her duty but then it is ours duty too to alleast not to repay her favours with filth and chemicals.
And care for the trees, indian philosophy preaches us- every person should plant a tree atleast once in five years. and it works. The city that has made lakhs of people proud, the lovely atmosphere, the lovely-light hearted people, the culture, they are not child of the concrete but of the atmosphere we enjoy here.
and that once destroyed, once replaced by the heartless concrete, will not return again.
and care for the children, they are the future, what you teach them- will decide the future of city.
I wish not to talk of details, because they are irrelevent without a proper base and the details change with time. and I can’t predict them.
what I can predict is the new journey that I take will be another of lords blessings. what It will bring will also be lord’s blessing.
May the Gods keep on blessing the city of Pune.
with love and sunshines.