.From being 'WHAT' to be a 'WHAT it is' ?
It was a summer of the very late 50's when we shifted to Delhi from Bangalore. By the way my father was in the Indian Army and we were posted in Bangalore for almost 5 years. Looking back; Yes, my Bangalore days were truly golden . I still remember how I cried and cried in the Shaktimaan while we were travelling to the City station, Bangalore. I have never cried like then while leaving any city.We have been posted to Allahabad and Calcutta previously but Bangalore was different Gone are those days so let us move on. After a long journey of 52 hrs in the Grand Trunk Express we reached Delhi on a hot sultry afternoon in July. . It was on our way from the New Delhi Station to the Cantonment in Shaktimaan truck that I saw the PARLIAMENT HOUSE for the first time , I was truly proud of the Edwin Lutyens, the architect of Delhi Those were the real days... my friend. Now it is more than 60 years and Delhi has changed beyond identity. Is it for good ,bad or ugly is a d