Valour • Pride

Quartered in snow, silent to remain. When the bugle calls, they shall rise and march again. "

-The scroll of honour at the Siachen Base Camp


Me and Myself : Journey through Cantonments

"A bright sunny day in one of 200 Military Hospital across India. I opened my eyes and saw Dad in Olive color uniform. I was though mindless but was able to see his colleagues in same outfit. Trust me if I use to have a sense back then, I would ask myself "What that dress mean ?". The day passes in one of Maternity Ward, and then a decorated welcome by Dad back in Quarter. Wait "Quarter" , the one fourth of Drink. 'Nahh' the frisky accommodation where your fan sounds more than empty vessel, where Gardens surrounds your walls and trust me the dull lights glowing after eve. But I like those houses. Cause I know the coming 18 years of Life will be in there.