MagicalMoments

Do we know where would we be born?

Do we know to whom would we be born?

Do we know why are we born?

Yet we are born, and we live. Life is one of the magical moments. Yes, my life is one of the magical moments

Being a native of Blue Mountain and living there with the serene, eye-catching landscapes buffeted by icy winds till my college days, it was a magical moment. In college, I was running behind beauties and accumulating arrears, and yet when I got my degree in first class, it was a magical moment.

After getting my degree in 1980, baby boomers would rarely be leaving the cool climate of native Nilgiris, and yet when I decided to leave my village to go to Mumbai for good, it was a magical moment.

In Mumbai, I was roaming around the streets attending interviews and looking for a job. Finally, when I got the job in my dream company Ashok Leyland, it was a magical moment

After getting the job, the same families who refused to accept me as a groom came back and proposed to their girls for marriage, it was a magical moment. Post-marriage, we were mad at each other and made two wonderful children and, when I saw their innocent smiles, it was a magical moment.