Every one has a beginning. And every beginning has a location and time.
This Everyone is 'me'.
Some of us folks from the SMS generation would refer to the location as "VK". But the erstwhile Vasant Kunj is the canvas for the setting - my life, my side.
The dateline would read as sans 1992 to the greater part of 2003. But for me, its a lifetime. There are moments which define who you are, what you are and why you are. For me, all those moments are delicately strung in this 11 year long thread.
If you still haven't deciphered what this entire blog is about, its most likely, you never will.
Nevertheless, I wouldn't dissuade you from reading on. After all, most things in this world are vicariously enjoyed.
This post is all about my life and time in Vasant Kunj. Once an isolated, undeveloped mess of DDA's concept of living for a middle income group Delhite, VK is now one of the most desirable places to hide your heads under. The place has seen it all, and I am glad that I was around during this transition. It was my first and last abode in this city. Spending the years that I did here has given my countless memories of my short but very fulfilling life. It has taught and given me everything I know today. Strangely enough, today, I relate to every moment in my present life as a deja vu', a nostalgia of things that I have witnessed or experienced my time at VK.
It is no wonder that I have decided to finally put pen to my thoughts about the most indelible memories of my life.
And yes, I would take this opportunity to personally thank everyone back in VK during my times there...from 782 to 1117 to 4104, its all because of you!
Gracias!
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