Motivation for me to write this blog came from Farhan who asked me couple of times if i wrote something ever. I hesitantly said no and decided to write something. my spelling and grammar mistakes are deeply regretted. I am really very sorry for the brave person who 'll read my this blog. obviously first one will be me and i 'll read it only once that is while writing it.
The subject of post is my trip from London to Bournemouth.So being an Indian i always had a desire to see and feel the difference between travel experience of an Indian city to that of an English city. I was expecting too much technology driven things very disciplined way of flora and fauna over there. but to my surprise it was not different to such an extent that you really feel yourself for away from India until you see yourself travelling in a high tech bus which is still rare in India except to some metros. I even found cows grazing in the fields in same way as they do in India with difference that they were not followed by lean men with long sticks in hand.I wonder if silence also differs like languages across the countries.
Another thought i had in my mind is to look the world as a set of nests with well defined boundries where your freedome
