Hey friends… After all the boring and sad poems I am back with an article. This article depicts the plight of all my friends of Hyderabad
To continue with my story, as you know I live in outskirts of Hyderabad
Wind is the integral part of our lives here. Whether it’s hot or humid (sorry no cold) it’s always windy, in fact stormy.
Before coming to Hyderabad
When we go to office, we are in dilemma about what to save? Your suit, your hair, your bag or yourself? I am afraid about all my skinny friends, sometimes I think they will fly away. It may be a treat for guys but for gals ………ufff
Now in our food court there is a roof but sorry no walls. So winds all round and flies too. The funny part is chapattis flew away from our plate. So what more, this time you have to save your food also.
Wind makes the climate worse. Whether it’s hot or raining, u need an umbrella but no not here: Because you can’t hold one. They just get turned over and in rain it’s a good way of collecting water. So, sorry, no relief from the weather. Me and my friends were thinking of purchasing some clips to buckle up our suits. That’s the only way now. We even saw a girl who has stitched her suit. Poor us.
But the fact is we all enjoy this. We laugh at ourselves and we are happy with each other. This place may be bad for some and good for some, but one thing that can not be denied is, it taught us all a lot. We all are together here and according to my one of my friend:
हम सुन्दर और सुशील भारतीय नारी बन गए है, रिश्ता आसानी से हो जाएगा :P
When we came here, we were alone and unknown. But now we have friends and what more you can ask for. Someone to teach you, guide you, scold you, TEASE you, to be happy with you, to cry with you, to give you a helping hand, to irritate you, that is what we call FRIENDSHIP.
So to all my friends (especially of Hyderabad SEZ) a very happy friendship's day to all of you and thanks for being with me. :) :)
