Skip to main content

The heartbeat of India: Delhi…


‘India ka dil bole to Dilli’
Every city is known for something or the other. The minute intricacies, events, stories and tales make a city identifiable throughout the world and a city is etched with a number of such things. Every city has its heritage and is great in its own sense, made of great people, who make these cities, what they are. Delhi has quite a splendid history and it would not be wrong to say that the story of Delhi is the story of India.
Delhi has experienced change since ages and the city which we see today is said to be built n number of times and destroyed again and again. This evolution has given the city a spirit, which knows how to fight and stand back. The peculiar ‘Dillwalo ki Dilli’ tag sometimes is found lost, but if we look at the heart, which is buried deep inside the congested streets of old Delhi, we still found a lot of flavors left, warmth which an individual yearns for.
The congested lanes, the traffic, pollution is something people crib about each day, but at the same time, people forget how this sustaining city economy gives employment to millions without asking anything in return. Over time, many areas saw a great transition from being concrete jungles to green belts, and every citizen of Delhi expects that one-day things will change.
The long archways of monuments, the beauty of splendid gardens or the landscape of Lutyens zone, every experience is best when a person explores the heartbeat of Delhi, which resides in the design, inspired and adapted from various communities of the world.
These communities and rulers who ruled the city through ages endowed the city with designs through monuments and buildings which make the city proud of its existence. The city continues to attract and leave thousands of tourists in awe of the great designs, which a tourist sees at each nook and corner of the city. Being in the heart of India makes you come face to face with its spirit, which lies in its monuments and buildings adorned with impressive designs.
The heart of Delhi and its heartbeat knows how to connect a soul to its spirit. When a person visits the city, he comes with an expectation to discover something new and leaves with indelible marks on memories. A person feels super connected to the city, because all through these years Delhi has welcomed cultures from various parts of the country as people came here, settled and made this city their home. The connect which one feels with the city’s soul is unique in itself as the city being a foreign land for many serves as a home for millions, who leave their home in search of opportunities and life.  
Delhi is truly the inseparable heart of this country, and is an ideal destination for everyone, who looks for opportunities and the city, makes sure to reward everyone, without fail. Whenever one roams on the empty streets of Delhi, or plans a long drive on his favorite ride, the city responds back with variegated hues to surprise him/her. This is Delhi.. Free, full of life, with some problems, but full of energy to overcome the same…

Delhi is made of great.. and to experience your inner strength, which makes you great.. Hop on to http://madeofgreat.tatamotors.com/

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

On a path to glory

I have been lost before. in a pool of confusions, that delve inside my head. I have been lost before, in a tide of self-doubt, that crept inside my heart.. I have been lost before, in the guilt of underperforming I have been lost before, at nights with unstoppable mourning Through the years I learned, it does not matter If I am lost, I will surely be found And if no one finds me, I myself will one day walk past this maze To do something worthwhile and to amaze All those who laughed at the time when I was lost All those who created a sense of self-doubt, who made me face this ghost I have learned that the fears are just inside All we have is a beautiful world with opportunities, that is real and is outside So, I rise again from this pool of confusion, Yes I rise again from this guilt and emotion, I know am hard at heart when it comes to the topic of self-achievement But what is an achievement, without a little attitude All I want you is to kno...

How corporate professionalism helped me in learning the art of self-appreciation?

It’s been a long while that I wrote something for myself. Though being a full-time content writer, busy in playing with words all day long, who people think of as a word-wizard- never short of something to write, I have, of late, fell short of words to define what I feel about my passion. I started off as a content writer & still, I am that- it’s not that my passion has faded, it is still strong and growing every day, still I sometimes feel I am not doing much for myself. Writing every day for brands and companies- fuelling their aspirations to grow more and more through advertisements, e-mailers, marketing collaterals, etc., I have somehow felt guilty of not helping myself much with my growth journey. But is it my fault… or is it just situational? I am not the type who shifts the blame to professional or personal condition, so I take it upon myself for my mistake. I have not been much serious about my journey, passion and efforts. But through my realization, I came up wit...

Loneliness is a rewarding evil

The path, the journey and the destination The wind was cold enough to make my soul shrink somewhere deep in my personality. It had been days since I saw the signs of a human habitation close to me. I do not know if I did it right or wrong to go forth with this journey, but was amazed to possess a strange feeling of calmness inside, the kinds of which was never felt by me, when I was living my dream life. It was just another day in my fast pace life, when I realized my real purpose in life, was not to excel financially or in terms of success, but to find a path that enrich my soul. The matter has been talked in numerous ways and millions of times everywhere across the web. But I will make sure to add a footnote to this never ending debate. A dream gives us a purpose to live. And my dream was to stand strong with pride. I wanted my father to be proud of me when I achieve the stature of a highly paid professional in the management industry. He had set high standard...