Walk of life

Story of Dedication and Grit..... Vithabai Bhau Mang Narayangaonkar....a reputed Tamasha Artist from Narayangaon. This lady was performing live on stage during her advanced pregnancy She was due anytime. While performing, she went into labor midway.....She went backstage,delivered her baby....herself cut the Umbilical cord......and what happened after this Surreal. Vithabai went on stage again immediately after birthing to perform her act...... A true story.....which highlights the grit of a woman as a mother.....and dedication of an Artist towards her Art and Audience. There have been many stories of brave women . Women are blessed by Almighty with Grit. She is dedicated and sincere towards anything,....every responsibility entrusted upon her. Whether a homemaker or a Professional.....women carry out their responsibilities with Love,Affection, Grit and Dedication. In this process,they tend to either neglect their pain and suffering.....or show utmost tolerance towards th...

Emotional Attachment. A baby in the womb,gets connected to the mother through the Umbilical Cord. When it is born,the cord is cut Physically the baby gets separated from the Mother.But the Emotional Attachment remains forever between the two. The initial period,the baby 's Emotional Attachment becomes more Emotional Dependency.The Mother is needed every moment. A few seconds of separation from the Mother is not tolerated by the baby. As days pass,the baby gets to know other members of the family.so it's Emotional Attachment towards them gets added. Then,school life begins. The initial days of separation from home and mother and rest family members....brings anxiety and tears to the baby. But soon meeting new friends, teachers....they get added to the Emotional Attachment of the kid. College and Youth bring Romance.A different kind of Emotional Attachment. Adulthood brings Marriage,Work......Spouse and Kids add to not only Emotional Attachment but also Responsibility. ...

Role of Geriatric generation in Upbringing of Nxt Generation...... Earlier,concept of Joint big extended Families was the concept.During Festivals or any Functions, Funerals, Long Summer Vacations......everyone would gather at one place. This concept of large family gatherings not only brought everyone under one roof.This led to each one knowing the other,interaction of views,opinions and knowledge would happen between different generations, mindsets - Traditional, conservative and Liberals with Revolutionary minds.......all under one roof. Yes,leading to commotion, arguments and fights too. But in all this commotion, the interaction between the Geriatric with the youth and young minds.....led to sharing, teaching and understanding each other. The Geriatric would pass on values,traditions and culture to the next generation. This kept our Heritage alive for generations. The Geriatrics shared their experiences of Life to the young temperamental minds....which calmed them,taught ...

Unsung Heroines of My Life. I have always got surrounded by strong Ladies in my life. For me,a Role Model,a person who inspires me....motivates me are simple people who accept their setbacks,the difficult challenges and situations of their lives,.Even in mediocrity, limited opportunities...they found path to better their life. With limited resources, they not only took the financial burden of family in difficult times but they brought up equally stronger and more responsible kids. My Aai and Ajji were 2 strong ladies of Pre independence generation. Ladies were hardly educated.Huge Family responsibilities. But each lady faced very tough situations by sheer strong mental strength. Post Independence, ladies got education till Degree colleges. This generation faced Recession in their Adulthood.Sudden shutdown of Industries,left many Men jobless.Lot of Financial setback where only one person earned and there were many mouths to be fed. This generation ladies truly inspire me. They had...

India was under British Rule. Many people fought against the British Rule using Violence,Protests,.....wars,fights,Revolutionary methods, Bombing,Firing,masquerade. But only when Mahatma Gandhiji spread the Movement of Satyagraha- A Nonviolent approach to fight against the British Empire......this Movement spread all over India .....grassroots, youth,Men and Women.....every strata....every section of the Society......In the year 1947,August 15th ,India became Independence. दे दी हमें आजादी बिना खड़ग बिना ढाल साबरमती के संत तुमने कर दिया कमाल।।।।। India got independent....as years passed...country flourished in all fields. What brought India on the top of Global Platform is IT. With IT came Technology and AI. Information Technology brought Social Media. Social Media spread Instagram Twitter, On Line Tic Toc Reels YouTube videos....Netflix and OTT. People got influenced by everything and everyone. Public Awareness and Education became affordable and accessible. Grassroots to...

The Games we played before ........बचपन के खेल....... Reminisced by... Dr Tripti Milind Galgali ( 90s generation) Hubli. Each generation fondly reminisces the games played in childhood.The era before Technology and Gadgets....had rudimentary games. This blog,I want to share some games my generation played as kids...... I am sure many of you friends will surely relate with my this memory blog. The days were free-for-all playgrounds....and lots of space in front of houses.So obviously lots of varieties of outdoor games options were available those days. We were many kids of all ages....boys and girls...... Every day in the evening, all of us would gather and play group games. Yes.those were the days...kids weren't packed off to tuitions after school hours.....just few hobby classes...not a hectic schedule packed like today's young ones are burdened. Lagori was our favorite A pile of various sizes of stones would be stacked one above other in centre and 2 teams would b...

Few days back,I drew a beautiful Rangoli in front of my house.I had spent lot of time making it.Lots of colors and lot of life into it.Whoever saw it appreciated. I was thrilled by its beauty and my efforts on it. I wanted the Rangoli to remain forever. 2 days later, early morning, the Rangoli was messed up by someone. It had to be swept off. I did get disheartened some moment. The next day, I again drew another Rangoli much more beautiful than previous. Dear ,Friends,in life nothing lasts forever. Nothing lasts forever.... Nothing remains with you forever...... Life happiness and sorrows... The Good times and the bad times.... The success and the Failures.... The excitement and the disheartening moments..... The near ones....The dear ones.... The loved ones or the hated enemies ........... Norhing and Nobody.... but what remains with us lies between the Hello and the GoodBye Dear Friends, life is unpredictable and short. Whenever, we are facing a difficult phase in our l...