I stepped into Italy right at the beginning of winter. My first impression was quite weird. I mean, in India, when we see some white people walking through the streets of the old city on the lanes in Agra’s Meena Bazaar, there were at least twelve eyes staring at them, asking them for selfies. But… Continue reading First Week As An Indian In Italy: Being Nervous & Curious At A Time!
After waiting for a freaking 45 days, I got my VISA. Half of me felt like dancing on the beach, and the other couldn’t quite handle the possibilities of the new life ahead. I personally never missed the taste of ‘Ghar Ka Khaana'(Homemade food) despite staying away from parents, like going home once in 4… Continue reading Flying To Italy: Bye Amma, I Promise I Won’t Eat Beaf Abroad