Chandigarh Organic Farmer’s Market: 5 things which instantly grow on you!

Those are ‘Kansa’ utensils. Also, some organic kajal and lip-color.

Organic sweets and baked goods.

Brought to you freshly from the farm!

Chandigarh Organic Farmer’s Market has been on my to-do list for many weeks. Mainly because I have been having conversations with friends who are studying and working towards sustainable agriculture, and families who are growing their own food in the backyards and kitchen gardens. Finally, last weekend I had my maiden trip to the Chandigarh Organic Farmer’s market and here are five things which instantly grew on me:

 1. Organic Veggies, fruits, baked goods, and sweets

Rich in flavor. Rich in color.

It wasn’t the first time I went for fruit or vegetable shopping to a local market but what sets Organic market apart is the freshness. I am referring here not just to the outlook, but also the aroma and flavor of these fruits/veggies. From organic oils to naturally colored organic sweets, biscuits and bread, everything is freshly made with love. You just know it the moment you set your eyes on it!

2. Music, books, pottery and other art

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When artists come forwards to support something as sacred as organic farming, you can’t remain unmoved! In the heart of the market what added more magic to its air was the music. I spotted Chandigarh’s beloved, Nipun Cheema, along with a friend playing accordion and djembe. I even requested them to play “City of Stars” and “Jeena isi ka naam hai”  to which they humbly obliged. Also, we had a books corner in the format of a library. Yes, you heard that right! You can pick a book or two and return it on following weekend. I was told that last weekend they had a poetry recital too. Now, If you are an artist who wants to showcase your talent and build an audience for our farmers, this is the place!

3. Organic lunch and chai:

Food is not just a nourishment factor in our lives but also something which connects us all. I got to savor on vegetable biryani, fresh salad and raita followed by phirni as a dessert. All of this is prepared from homegrown organic vegetables. There’s a new menu every weekend which makes a great reason to be there. Our beloved elixir of life: Chai is served in earthenware teacups throughout the day. If you wonder how rich is organic food when cooked?  You can totally try and test it here.

4. Meaningful Conversations

Group discussions under the sun.

tete e tete

When was the last time you sat down to do nothing else but talk your heart out with someone? I saw numerous one-on-one and group conversations going on. In fact being the lover of such talks that I am, I was a part of them as well. For me its one of the ways I navigate through life and if its so for you too then you can’t miss this place! Saturday afternoon, greenery all around and a common purpose makes it a perfect set up to open up our hearts. And so we shall.

5. A relationship with your farmer

Farmers and consumers on one page.

A random click 🙂

I know many of us say grace before their meals but how many of us think about the farmers who put the food on our table? You can do that here. Farmers come from Nabha, Patiala, Nayagaon and many other cities, not just with their crops and goods but also with their experience, troubles, and joy. I have had some meaningful conversations with them which I will be posting in the second part of this blog. But seriously, if you ever wondered what all your farmers have to do and go through to put the food on our tables, this is the place to meet and greet them!

Seen at the market 🙂

Thats’s me with Ishita, my friend.

 

As humans, we cannot deny our relationship with the soil. Our elders taught us that we are created out of it, it gives us food to sustain and then it also takes us back, giving us a resting place at the edge of our lives. But when we start sowing poison in the same soil that gives us life… we actually break our own home. Chandigarh Organic Farmer’s market is gradually making a difference in our lives by providing people a chance to shift from harmful, chemical induced farming to holistic and sustainable agriculture. It is not just a place to shop. It’s a culture in construction. It makes you aware, brings your health, gives our hard working farmers a meduim to thrive and it gives us all an opportunity to be as honest to our soil as it is to us.

Chandigarh Organic farmers market by CHAI (Chandigarh Holistic Agriculture Initiative) is held every Saturday from 12:00 PM to 4:00 PM at Kartar Aasra road adjacent to Sukhna Lake. You can also get connected with them on FB page.

Watch out for the second part of this blog where I write about my conversation with farmers,  organizers, and consumers. I’ll be there coming Saturday as well! So drop by if you want to experience all this and more!

 

Amy Singh

Humans of Chandigarh meets Dadi Ma and Dada ji Vadhera

It was just a good sunny Sunday. I was in the that awesome feel of meeting a new family as you all had really loved the first edition of ‘Humans of Chandigarh at your home series’ in March. So, this month I am bringing you the Vadhera family, who is sheer love. And trust me, I have a feeling that you will end up loving Dada Dadi ji so much.
When I reached at their house, rang the bell, I see Dada ji coming out….he was all smiles. As I entered, I saw Dadi ji in all smiles as well. Then I got to know that they have been told that they are going to be interviewed. Eh!

That’s the smile which greeted me.

I started to introduce myself to them, I wasn’t sure whether to touch their feet or do namastey. But I eventually namastayed them and I got to know that Dada ji has a hearing problem, so I had to shout Namastey. Amy, my creative partner for Chandigarh Everyday was with me, as she is the one who came up with this whole Humans of Chandigarh at your home idea.

They got married in 1945 when dada ji was 21 years old and dadi ji 18 years. Which makes their marriage  71 years and counting… long! I was wondering what it takes to sustain that long of a relationship nowadays, as many of us have become so casual that our love fades away within months.

That’s our golden couple from the era dada ji loves

Dadi told me that 70 years back, when we had no motor car for a middle class family “Uss waqt toh meri Doli ko 4 kilometer tak kahaar utha kar leke gaye thay.”

I asked Dada ji, “Kya aap inko pyaar karte thay uss waqt?”
Dadi ji herself replied, “Leh! Eh nahi karde si pyaar….sharartey karde si bas.”
Dada ji stole the moment by saying, “Haan karte thay pyaar.”

Dadi ji had a little problems of adjustments when she was newly married, one of them was wearing a Ghoongat on her face, she narrates “Ghoongat mein kuch dikhta hi nahi tha, mein toh raste vich dig hi jandi si.” And on that, Dada ji was full on troublemaker, as you can relate everyone used to have their own cows for milking. So Dada ji used to drink all the cream from the milk, and Dadi ji used to get scolded for it. Dada ji adds, “Mein toh 2-3 kilo ghee bhi waise hi pee jata tha.” Wow! if there were awards given for Ghee Drinking, Dada ji would have been a solid nomination.
From there the talks of Partition started from Dada ji, he just went on and on that if I start to write it, then I guess I have to publish five more blogs. Looking at him telling stories of that time made me I realize that the people who have seen the partition, can never forget it. We often read about the horror of partition, which Dada ji also narrated. He told me about the people who were there for him in his youth, he misses his friends who got separated. Dada ji tweaked a tear while talking about them. Amy was the one who heard him all through this time, Dada ji really saw something in her…that  Vinay Sir told me that these are some stories which he has never told anyone.

Dada ji re-lived the moments of his life as he shared them with us.

My partner

Dada ji cried recalling the kindness of people through out his life.

After partition they came and settled near Karnal. However Dada ji being a responsible son began to find ways for making a good life for their family once again. He started by selling the jaggery (gurr ki boriyan) and shuffled various jobs in various cities like Gawalior, Agra, and Delhi before becoming a contractor in Chandigarh. Dada ji has constructed various buildings in city beautiful including the Secretariat. Also, I should mention he has worked with Nek Chand as well. All this time dadi ji stayed in Karnal and took care of the family and then joined dada ji in Chandigarh to make a beautiful home. You know, Dadi ji sold her jewelry to build this house. She has been a support all his life.

The house where they live has seen three generations grow. They live in the same house with their son Viney Vadhera and daughter in law Geeta Vadhera, who have two grown up kids, the elder one Ishaan studies abroad and Arpan who is of about my age is in Mumbai. And if you take their names in front of Dada Dadi ji, they just glow more than anything. One can write a whole book about their love for their grand children.

Dada ji has kept some memorable pictures, greeting cards and a postcard he received from his grandson Ishaan.

Meanwhile, we tried to bring some light moments as the environment got so emotional. And I just cannot see such lovely people cry. Oh Yes! Talking about the environment, listen to this here. Since you all know the earth is really getting hot in temperature due to Global Warming. Now Dadi Ji has a different interpretation to it as she watches a lot of Rom-com English films on Romedy now with Geeta Mam. Dadi says, the entire reason behind global wearing is girls wearing short clothes and offending mother earth who gets hot in anger day by day. Hahahhahaha this moment 😀

Dadi maa Vadhera is very naughty, very funny and very modern!

We went along, we were having tea, and Dadi ji just suddenly touched my hand, and kissed it. “Bohot changa lag raha hai mil ke tuhanu.” I don’t know what it was, maybe it had been long since she saw her grandchildren. It’s  visible from the vibes that both of their grandchildren, Arpan and Ishaan, have given them sheer love. And only due to Arpan’s facebook page about Dada Dadi Ji, I got to know about them. I will mention the link of the page in the end. And trust me, it’s one of a kind. 🙂

My hand in her’s ❤

When we were done having tea and these conversation, Amy and I exchanged a look that maybe it was the time that we should leave, so she said lets take a picture. As we were taking a picture, Dada ji was already in full mode of expressing things. He started to
compliment his son, Viney sir, Dada ji said, “He is taking care of me for more than thirty years. Even during the days when he was in the run for making his career, he never took me for granted. Whenever I needed him, he made adjustments for me. Bohot changa beta hai mera.”

Dada ji pointed towards his son and said “eh mera baccha bahot changa hai, ehne mainu retirement to baad bahot pyar naal rakheya” to which his son replied “Oh nahi… tusi mainu rakheya hai aapne kol”

And you know, then we just couldn’t leave. Neither we wanted to, so we stayed for Lunch. During that time, I got to see some old pictures of Dada Dadi ji, some post cards sent by Ishaan, and other old documents. And do you know Dada ji keeps an account of everything is his dairy, and on that he writes it all in Urdu.

Dada ji wrote my and Amy’s name in Urdu as well

The lunch was ready. We had  Chhole Bhathure  for lunch. I was sitting in front of Dada ji, he was telling me how good of a cook his daughter in law is. We started to eat, Viney Sir was telling me about the memories this table had for generations as they are a family who eats together.

As we finished the awesomely delicious Lunch by the multitasking Geeta Mam… Viney sir noticed something, he started to laugh. And surprisingly in between our conversations Dada ji, had cleverly chucked out a Poori. He is advised to not have oily food, but today I guess because of me he got the opportunity to cheat. I don’t know how I should feel about it, but we all were laughing, and he had this satisfactory look on his face. Damn! Desi Ghi lover…

Here dada ji is pretending that he did not put the poori in his plate when he was only supposed to eat the bun.

So now, we were finally about to leave. I was with them for more than three hours…only during the final moments this meet, I happen to realize what this is something which I don’t see in my life everyday. Since I haven’t met my own grandparents for the last 12 years due to family issues, this is the best reality of having grand parents I could get. No one would have noticed that while stepping out of the house, a drop of a tear just fell through my eyes. I wasn’t sad or anything, maybe I was just happy because this was something I hadn’t experienced from a long time. I don’t even have original memories of my grand parents, as I was too little when I met them last. More than anything this meet made me feel home. I didn’t know that this would be place which will make me feel that I always wanted to be here. I am surely gonna be in touch with Dada Dadi ji in the coming holidays after my semester ends. …..Okay! I am getting emotional here, good way emotional.

So, yes before I end here is huge shout out to Dada Dadi’s facebook page. Probably the coolest thing you would have seen for a long time. This is from where I got to know about them. Whenever I visit it, it just makes my day.

Okay. I take a leave now. Hope you liked this edition of Humans of Chandigarh at your home. If you want me to visit your family or anyplace, just drop me a message on facebook or email me at vishalvermahoc@gmail.com

Now this is a complete picture!

 

Vishal Verma

 

Chandigarh’s Beloved Book House Might Be Running Out of Lovers

“Kindle is cool but where would I keep my roses?”

Vishal said this stunning line to me a few weeks back when we were formulating this blog in our minds. I am a regular at Asia Book House, which also happens to be one of the oldest bookstores in Chandigarh.  I have had many random conversations with the owner Mr. Vipin Kingar about bestselling books, sales trends, new hits etc. I still remember two years back when I was writing a play based on Rumi’s life, he suggested me his selected work in best possible translation. We also discussed Rumi’s teaching and their relevance in our times. So when I go there, its not just to buy a book, I go for an experience which one can get only in the aisles of a book store or library. As usually, a conversation broke out this time as well…

That’s the look of a Proud owner!

So what sort of books are selling these days?

Majorly English books are selling much more than regional languages and Indian writers contribute a big portion of that chunk. Also there is a shift, people are moving to non fiction from fiction.

What do you think people miss the most when they buy a book online?

The journey associated with the book, the memory of who suggested you that book? or whom did you went with to buy that book? or what kind of conversation or reviews you shared real time with the booksellers etc.

What about your kids, are they planning to carry forward the legacy?

Well, my Son is a CA and daughter is studying Architecture. They have chosen their paths. I might be the last one to carry forward the legacy. Moreover, the way its slowing down we don’t know how the future unfolds in time.

And you always wanted to be in the business?

Since I got into reading from a very tender age, this profession came very naturally to me. I started to assist my dad soon and now I take care of it completely as my father has retired.

And are you still reading?

Yes, at least 3-4 books a month. Reading Jeffery Archer these days.

Any fond memories associated with a certain book?

I think that would be ‘Jonathan Livingston Seagull’ by Richard Bach. It was the first book I ever read.

Have you ever made friends with some of your customers?

Yes, a lot. Many keep coming back to the store. Including students who were regular buyers and have moved out of country, they never miss to come back here when they visit India. Many tourists also drop by from time to time.

That’s the book 🙂

 

The History

Asia Book House was opened by Mr. Vipin Kingar’s father in 1964. Mr. Ramlal Kingar, back then were an agent of EH Wheelers, an Indo-British book company and sold books for them at Lucknow and Jhansi before opening the store at Chandigarh.

One of the bestselling book of those times was ‘How to win friends and influence people’ which was priced at rupees 2 in 1960’s.

Besides the sector 17 outlet, there is another branch of the book house at Mall Road, Shimla.

The Present

Once upon a time we use to have music stores, remember? We have lost them to piracy and online music presence. Now, book stores are vanishing the same way. I learnt that Mr. Kingar is dealing with 30-40% denial in the sales presently as the online readership and book shopping has picked up.

 

 

The Future

Well, it depends entirely on us!

Me and Mr. Vipin Kingar

I and Vishal, we often go to libraries and bookstores together and we have learnt that no matter how many websites you browse they can only suggest you books based on your recent ‘search’ history but they can never recommend you books based on your present state of mind, the things you are finding answers for or the things you feel when you hold a certain book in the palm of your hands. I am not saying we don’t buy books online, we do! But the books we buy walking into the stores are much more in proportion. May be because we are still a part of a fading clan of readers who care about writing secret messages on the book pages and smelling yellow torn pages of it to time travel. We are still the kind of humans who look at books as perfect gifts and means of preserving flowers and love associated with it.

So go out and experience this for yourself! A book might never say ‘thank you’ but you will feel the mutual gratitude when many years later you have a small personal library and you read the stories from your favorite book to your grandchildren and let them run their tiny fingers on the surface of its old worn out pages. An experience online reading devices can never bring! So go local book shopping to invest in such future. Happy book hunting and reading to you guys!

 

Amy Singh

 

 

Zubin Mehta: Raising the curtain on a Director and Theater Teacher Chandigarh loves.

 

“Movies will make you famous; Television will make you rich; But theatre will make you good.”
― Terrence Mann

Chandigarh’s theater scene is well aware of his name. His plays have done all the talking already. Having watched number of his plays and exchanging words of praise over text messages, I thought it would be a good idea to meet him in person and try to get to know that how he kills it on stage every time! Seems like once wasn’t enough so I and Vishal met him twice! Here’s all the sugar and spice:

 

We sat on a park bench in St Kabir’s lush green garden holding a chai ki payali in our hands. With twilight hours approaching… I called his name out loud. “Zubin”

What does it mean?

It means ‘Weapon’ in Persian and ‘Love’ in some another language.

And which definition do you put your faith into?

I think both, I prefer “Weapon of Love.”

People who know you or follow you are well aware of your love for nature, especially moon, does it ever talk back? what does it say?

Well yes! it says ‘grow up’ it says ‘why do you looking outside? look within’. Moon is an old friend. And I think if I am to sum up my life in  5 words it would be: Mom, stage, kids, hills and bike.

This is quite a list! Do you think peace can be found outside?

Well, it’s inside… but if X place has better vibration and Y does not and if you can choose, then why not!

Apart from the theater whats else is happening?

My house, which is done now. I have built it with my blood and sweat. I say blood because I had a minor injury while the construction was ongoing which made me bleed a little. So its an inside joke ‘blood and sweat.’

What’s the next production about?

It’s tentative, we are reading couple of scripts including the adaption of To Kill a mockingbird. We are holding a workshop in April. Once its completed we will pick the final script and actors.

Now it’s difficult when two cinema enthusiasts are sitting together and the conversation about movies doesn’t happen. Vishal and Zubin had a little chat about cinema they like and finds inspiring. Now being a ‘Books’ person all I did was nod and pretend to understand what they were talking about 😛

V:  What type of cinema you watch and drive inspiration from?

Z:  I like any kind of cinema which tells good stories without decoration. You can say my all time favorite is Children of Heaven, also The bicycle Thief.

If you liked those two you’d also like to watch ‘A Separation,’ suggested Vishal and I chipped in asking my kind of question!

A: And what about books?

Z: I haven’t read much in last 3 years. My routine is that my days begin at 8am and ends at 8pm including Saturdays and Sundays. That hardly leave time to read anything except the scripts we work on!

V: Why do people have this notion that theater doesn’t pay well. That its about struggle, how true is that?

Z: Yes, people do say that theater walas wear chappals and carry jholas and roam on streets. But no, I wear my boots and drive my car. Its a stereotype associated with theater since long. I believe when you have a right kind of approach and when you follow your passion you can certainly earn. There is so much demand of talent.

V: Any special moment from your plays which you remember or cherish?

Z: Many times, on stage a little kid of 6-7 year of age does something in the flow of the moment, which is never planned, told or directed and leaves you awestruck. There is one such moment which will always stay with me. ….We staged a play ‘Robin Hood’ which is a love story of Marian and Robin Hood. So there is a scene where Rakshaya, the girl who played Marian, has to say goodbye to him, turn her back and exit. Now she says goodbye, turn around, walks toward the exit as planned and the suddenly, stops…stays still for 1.2.3. seconds turns around, looks at Robin, looks down, turn her back again and exits hurriedly. When I saw that happening I was astonished! I was like what was that ?

These are the moments I work for.

A scene from the WTA class at St. Kabir’s

Following the lead….

And you always wanted to be a director?

No, actually I wanted to be an actor and I did go to Bombay to pursue that dream. Somehow while I was pursuing that dream I realized that Theater is my primary calling. You know how in The Alchemist the protagonist realizes the treasure has been dig right at the place he began his journey from. So that way… 7 years I taught theater, collected money to go to Bombay and when I reached there I had my Eureka moment that theater is my calling above anything else.

So have you given up on that dream?

It’s not about giving up on dreams in life. I think what happens it that as we grow our dreams also evolve with that growth. Some gets transcended, and some new ones are born.

That make sense…

I didn’t take this decision in pressure of Bombay or of being no one in that city. I took a break I came back to Chandigarh, went up hills, did yoga, took part in vipasana and I realized even if I get all the things over there someday, I wont be happy! I just knew it Bombay wasn’t for me. I am very happy and satisfied here.

And what about the actor inside, is it satisfied?

Well, not all yours dreams are fulfilled the way you want or when you want.

So how do you cope with those yet unfulfilled dreams?

With a hope that someday I will act again. I miss it terribly right now. Honestly, I don’t even know if I am a good actor because I haven’t acted in years.

But you make other people act….

I know I do, but there is this dream to do a solo play, get a good director and put up such a production.

Well I am sure that day is not too far…Who inspired you to be an actor?

My father wanted me to be an artist. I vividly remember, I must have been 8 years old, my father looked at me, tapped on my shoulder and said “Tu artist banega.” I think life has given me everything today, except a girlfriend.

A: I find that hard to believe!

Don’t find it hard to believe , find a girlfriend for me!

And a laughter broke out…

A: But do you miss your dad?

I don’t ‘miss-him’ miss him. I lost him when I was very young and my mom never let me feel his absence but I really think he would have been so proud, watching my plays today.

A: I feel death ends a life not a relationship, so I am sure he is watching…

He is!  Only sometimes I feel he should have been physically here too. Like when we were building this new house, me and my mom, I wish he could see how dearly we have done it.

This moment connected us all in a comforting silence which broke when Vishal chipped in with a funny yet very realistic question.

V: On a lighter note how does your mom tell her friends or people about what her son does (professionally)?

Z: She was very happy when I was teaching at YPS, as it was a brand name. But now when anyone asks her she says “oh theatre karda hai” and then people end up asking “oh ta theek hai, par oh karda ki hai?” all over again!

Obviously laughter broke out again.

A: Tell me something people find hard to believe about you…

Z: That I am a teetotaler. I never smoked. When I break this to other people they usually react out of disbelief:  “punjabi hai! biker hai!  peenda nahi hai?”

V: Mom shadi ki baat nahi karte?

Z: Karte hain! but she knows I am not an arranged marriage person  which she understands well, so she never pushes me.

A: You have spoken about how your mom has been an amazing parent. Have you been a good son?

Z: I guess I am, my only regret is not being able to spend as much time as I want with her.

 

I and Vishal spent an hour long workshop at St. Kabir’s and saw Zubin working closely with his Wings Theater Academy (WTA) team. It was beautiful to see how all those kids were not only learning various aspects of theater but also life. Things like discipline, obedience, sharing and spirit of team work

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A: So how does Wings came into being?

I started wings in 2012. I’d come back from Bombay. Mr. Gurpreet Bakshi threw this idea as he had seen my work and the way I connect with kids. So I asked him would it work? He said, it might! So I started wings with one condition that no matter how many kids gets enrolled, even if they are just 7-8  in number we will stick to it for 6 months. Today we have 160 kids and we can’t enroll more because there are no seats.

Does it include kids from various school?

Yes, its open to all. I have students from age 6 year old to 28 years old divided in three groups: 6-10 years, 11-16 years and 17-28 years.

 

What kind of positive impact theater has on a child’s life?

A child becomes more expressive, more free, confident and becomes a better human being. That is because he learns to empathize with another human beings. It teaches team work, and getting into the shoes of character. I always try to make them feel those emotions and then acting comes effortlessly. Theater, if its really taught well it makes a huge difference. If as a child I have had regular theater classes, I would have been a happier person.

I direct them to focus their energies and then give them windows to let them be.

Many times bottled up emotions come out on stage. Suppose a kid has a negative emotion like anger, it comes out in a very safe environment on stage. He gets a vent which is a great help in character building in life and then on stage.

What do you look for when finding your actors?

I just look for sharp minds when actors are grown ups. For young batches; everyone is welcome!

What are you looking for in April’s workshop and upcoming production?

I am looking for Actors between the age group of 17yrs – 28yrs with proficiency in English and interest in Acting, Music or Design. It doesn’t matter if they hold any prior experience or not as long as they are open to learn and adapt.

No wonder that not only we had a glimpse of the director in action but we also discovered a nature loving, caring, sensitive human who is full of empathy and talent which is making a remarkable positive impact to many people’s everyday life. If you want to enroll yourself in the upcoming workshops feel free to get in touch with Wings Theater Academy. The workshop commences on April 3rd 2016. I say let the curtains rise!

Here’s a  special thanks to Vishal for being an amazing creative partner and for capturing the magic as and how it happened!

 

Amy Singh

 

Humans Of Chandigarh at Your Home: Meet Prabhjot’s family

I was driving my way to take some notes from a college friend with Amy, my creative partner for Chandigarh Everyday, a blog about everyday people. When she happened to pitch me this idea as we were on our way to meet a family I hadn’t met before. She said, “We can do a blog series where Humans of Chandigarh goes to meet families.” The moment she said this…..I just loved the idea and we decided to begin this with the family we were going to meet.

(I always get requests to meet people, many literally invite me to their family events without even knowing anything about me. But I just didn’t know how I should go about it. From this blog series I am trying to bring out everyday lives of everyday families)

As we reached at my classmate’s House. I realized that this is the perfect place to start the Humans of Chandigarh at your home series. But a rare blunder happened, I was carrying my camera like always, but the battery had died.

But Amy, one real motivator backed me up well to take pictures from my mobile. So let’s start it.

This blog is about Prabhjot and her family. Prabhjot Bawa, my college mate is a very innocently sweet person. She is polite. She is mellow when she talks. She panics way too quick. To be honest, many of my classmates don’t gel up with her well as they think that she is too kiddish and doesn’t act her age. I never really knew much about her and only after this meet I realized why is she like the way she is.

From what I was told about Prabhjot’s family, I knew that there are only three people in her family – Her mother, little sister, and herself. But when we were about to enter her house, I noticed two more family members sitting in the garden. Prabhjot introduced me to them, their names were Samosa and Tikki. Yes, you heard it right! Samosa and Tikki……. two cute Guinea pigs. Haha! I am still in all smiles while writing their names.

When Amy and I stepped into Prabhjot’s house, it just felt like home. And then we got the glimpse of Prabhjot’s mother who greeted us lovingly and ironically served us Aaloo Tikki snacks. Those Guinea pigs, Samosa and Tikki, must be like ‘Whaaaattt??

As we sat down and started conversing, I noticed that Prabhjot started to blush. Now, before I start, I should tell you Prabhjot is that kind of a person who always wears a smile on her face. And the blushing is the result of that cute awkward moment *My friend is visiting home for the first time* feeling.

I saw that Prabhjot’s mother was continuously working. I asked Prabhjot about it, she told me “Mummy likes to do the kitchen work more than her office job, handling kitchen makes her feel better. She has just recovered from severe health issues.”

Prabhjot’s mother was diagnosed with chronic migraine, blood pressure and cervical problem leading her to get hospitalized and bed rest. Prabhjot told us that she and her sister faced a lot issues at that time as they are too attached to their mother. “I used to miss college, so that I could take care of my mother and let Payal worry less, as she had to prepare for her exams.”

Not so long and a lot happened over the cup of chai in the drawing room. The family stories kept unfolding one by one. Since we were talking about health issues of Prabhjot’s mother, I got to know that in the past her mother has been a survivor of breast cancer.

In the moment Prabhjot told us about his father. In 2009, she lost him to a rare, incurable Motor Neuron Disease. I didn’t realize what was this disease until I came back and searched it on the internet. It’s actually very rare, in simple words it’s kind of a disease which destroys the cells that control essential voluntary muscle activity such as speaking, walking, breathing, and swallowing. He worked as an advocate.

“I was in 10th class when Papa left us. The same age when my mother lost her father. I was his princess and he was my king. Our lives changed drastically after that. Mom gave us the best she could, but still we never came to terms with losing my dad who loved us so dearly.”

Prabhjot recalled her memories with her father, which actually made me understand Prabhjot in a much better way.

“My father used to treat me like an actual princess. When I was a child, he used to give me grapes after peeling off the upper skin. He was so caring that even if I coughed a little, he would take me away from that place.”

Prabhjot’s first day of School

While listening to her memories, I literally went back to my own childhood because you know how parents are at times – Extra caring, overprotective, also superstitious at times.

Then Prabhjot’s mother joined in with her own share of memories of her loving husband. She still wears the locket which he gifted to her.

Kamaljit Singh and Ravinder Kaur

We were all so hooked, and the family got excited and wanted to show us their old family photographs, which were kept in the cupboard. Since, I was the tallest one in the room… I had to take the honor to climb up the sofa and get all the dust on my face, happily.

And you know, Prabhjot fell down from the sofa just a second after this picture was clicked. She was lying down on the carpet, started laughing. Her mom was like “Ohh tu fir gir gayi, roz ka kaam hai iska ye.”

As we went through the albums, I and Amy personally felt that connection which Prabhjot had with her father.

“He was very romantic, we explored new places while traveling together. Many husbands stop to spend time with their wives after they become parents, but he remained the same. The only thing which changed was that now we traveled with our daughters.” said Prabhjot’s mom.

Since, the topic of love was on! A mention of ‘Shah Rukh Khan’ happened. And just on that mention of his name Aunty got excited. She is a huge fan of Shah Rukh, just like her daughter. She said, “Hum Shah Rukh ko mile hue hain, usne humse haath bhi milaya hai….Uske haath mein sirf teen lines hain..”

And this ‘teen lines hain’ made me laugh so hard. I mean don’t we all have three visible lines in our hands? But yes… dil se Shah Rukh ke fan nikle ye toh…!

We entered Prabhjot’s room, we got to know that she has never drawn away her toy collection as all of them were gifted by her father. She has conserved his books, sunglasses, and even the name-plate of his father.

I don’t know at that moment, I was feeling so low…I was just thinking why life has to be like this? How come this circle of life took away the person who loved his family so much? I mean why Human life has to be so unpredictable?

Okay! We need a light moment in the blog now. Meet Prabhjot’s grandfather. She took out his photo from the shelf to show me and said “Ye mere dada ji hain, ye bohot sara khana khaate thay.”

Hahaha! To all the readers, can you feel the vibe which I got being there? Doesn’t it feel like home? My family, your family, Prabhjot’s family – similar habits, similar gestures, similar moments of happiness.

Then Prabhjot’s mother came in and kind of scolded us for not finishing our coffee and fruit chat that she made for us.

We started to talk to her again, now about herself. She told us that after Prabhjot’s father passed away she started to work. Though she doesn’t seem to find that satisfaction in the job as she feels it’s not made for her. But she raises a good point of why couldn’t she just quit it “My girls are yet to start their careers, there is still a long way to go. If I stop working then how will I be able to provide them with the sufficient needs for the present and the future.”

Finally, the third family member joined in, Payal, the younger sister. So, from the first moment she gave me a very different vibe then Prabhjot and her mother. Payal, having had a more practical approach was really blunt while talking. There was a moment when I felt like, she is the boss of this family.

Prabhjot said, “We fight everyday, and she never fights back. If I fight I get upset and don’t talk for days. But Payal is not like me, she is more understanding.”

Wow! That’s sweet. Such hearty moments, you know! We all have experienced these.
Now the time had come for us to leave Prabhjot’s house. Two hours ago when I reached here, I shook hands with Prabhjot to greet her, and touched Aunty’s feet. Now, while leaving I gave Prabhjot a tight hug and when I was about to tell aunty how much I loved meeting her…she just hugged me. She said, “Bohot acha laga milke, purani yaadein taza ho gayi…jab bhi chakkar lage ghar pe paas toh zarur milne aana.”

Kya yar emotional kar diya! But yes, I will definitely come and meet them again.

And wait, the blog isn’t finished yet. While leaving the house Prabhjot told us the significance of their garden. She said, “My father made this for my mother as she loved flowers and the feeling of living close to greenery.”

Written by Vishal Verma, with full heart. Hope you felt it. And let us know if you want me to visit your family. Inbox me on Humans of Chandigarh FB or mail at @chandigarheveryday@gmail.com

Meet The Machinery: An unconventional blend of Art and Poetry

When a bunch of students from science background come forth and create something artistic, something literary, it get heads turning. We met the gang and their creation “The Machinery” is worth taking notice.

The Team

 

When Vishal captured those radiating smiles!

People from different walks of life, friends with common interests and artist at hearts. These are few things which can define this team defying conventions.

 

The Magazine

Source: The Machinery Blog

A quarterly literary magazine featuring prose, poetry, fiction and art from people across globe. It’s first edition was published last month, February 2016 to warm and appealing response which has started to translate in online orders. It’s available for purchase and worldwide shipping at Amazon.

The Meeting

Checking out the first edition of The Machinery (Credits: Garima Mahajan)

It was a lukewarm February afternoon when we sat down in grass at Punjab University, old school style. Two of us and 8 of them opened up our hearts over potato chips and oranges from Gursaya’s bag, who won a prize in poetry recital at Rose Fest the same day.  She is one of the poetry editors at The Machinery.

How much time did it take to compile it?

“Ah not much! The online submissions were collected and edited in span of a month followed by the designing of the magazine. To sum up it took us around 45 days only,” replied Himanshu Goel, Founder and Fiction Editor who loves to munch on McD burgers and then likes to burn those calories in football ground.

“We have featured a relevant art with every write up. It includes the art submissions online and the works of Modita Sharma and Aarushi Gupta, our in house illustrators.” added Inayat Pawar, a pharmacy student who believes in magic and wants to time travel besides editing poetry for Machinery.

To have so many people on board is something! Do you guys have disagreements?

“Yes!” said almost everyone at once.

We noticed that featured work in the magazine is only English, is it the only language you guys plan to publish in?

“For now, yes. We got submissions from across India, USA, Poland and various different countries. English with its global presence caters to all,” said Adarsh Raj, Fiction Editor who calls himself the wolf of all streets and writes suspense thriller stories which makes the readers go ‘Oh My God’ in the end.

How is the response so far?

“We received random messages of applaud online. Its just our First edition and so many meaningful engagements are happening!” Himanshu told us.

“Also, a writer from USA sent us his book for review,” added Ankur Chhabra, Poetry Editor whose erotic poetry is quite a hit.

Most of you are writers yourself, ever thought about publishing your work in the magazine?

We collectively think it won’t be adequate to publish our own work in a magazine series we started ourselves.

One of our friend also writes poetry and he mentions none of his friend can relate to it unless they are drunk… do you guys ever have trouble making your writings relevant to others?

“Yes, that happens a lot, I guess with every poet. It happens with me, what I write… not many people can relate to it,” told Garima Mahajan, Photographer and Proofreader at The Machinery who is also an avid reader.

So what happens when you guys are done with college? How would that affect The Machinery when you guys part ways?

“We would have then spread our branches in new places with our roots being in Chandigarh,” replied Himanshu Goel totally sounding like an accountable founder.

Do you expect the Machinery to pay bills someday or it would be your creative went in the world?

Though its not a priority at the moment but we do hope that it becomes commercially successful as well. Also, we wish to pay the contributors for their submissions in future so it would be a good thing.

Which is very thoughtful!  Is someone from the team missing here?

Yes, Jaspreet Kaur, our photographer is not here. She is also a poet and has won Chandigarh Sahitya Akademi award in Punjabi poetry,” said Ushma Pahuja, who is a debate person, news enthusiast and an opinion giver at The Machinery.

However, we will always remember her for saying that no matter the weather it’s always autumn in PU. The conversation went on and on consisting mentions of favorite books and cinema to checking the magazine out. By the time we ended the meeting we knew this team had a contagious energy and if it stayed consistence the floor is all theirs!

The Machinery as magazine is well designed, creatively illustrated and features  thought provoking content. As an initiative it’s very brave and becoming. We wished ‘The Cogs’ as they call themselves the best for their future editions and hope they keep going and growing.

By the way, you don’t go to to PU without stopping by at STU C. As Vishal and I pondered over our rendezvous over chocolate shake,  we couldn’t ignore the leaves falling over our heads as we smiled thinking… It’s always autumn in PU after all!

If you are a reader or an art enthusiast in Chandigarh, The Machinery is worth your while.

Didn’t we say its totally worth your while! (Credits: Garima Mahajan)

PS: In the entire blog “we” means Amy and Vishal, simply because we are the writers! 🙂

Meraki2016: A trendsetter which will be long remembered

“Meraki2K16” was the first open fest for MCM DAV College for women. It recorded immense success as it had a lot to offer to the students giving them an opportunity to explore themselves in any way they felt like. Before I begin to write about it, I want to mention the commendable job done by the management team, the fest wouldn’t have been possible without their efforts.

“Many people from the college authorities were always skeptical about Meraki. Some felt that this kind of festival won’t suit the traditional image of MCM. While others were very upfront for this festival to happen. In the end we managed to get the permission to organize the fest.” – Saundarya, Core Committee Member.

Meraki’s logistics team at work. Source: Nikita

This was one of the many hurdles Meraki management team faced. The core reason for authorities to permit the event was to donate the raised funds for a cause. This meant that management team now also had to bring in funds for fest themselves. They approached 80+ brands and only a few came forward to sponsor the event.

“We thought that we would get the sponsors easily since Meraki was going to be the first open fest of MCM. But when we saw the ground reality…there was no one coming forward to sponsor our fest. Even the leading brands who mostly fund other college fests around the city, they also denied to sponsor us as they didn’t believe that a fest like Meraki would actually take place in MCM.” – Niyanta, Core Committee Member.

Not only the sponsors were skeptical while stepping into new territory with confidence, also the college authorities found it hard to let them in until three days before the event. However, a radical shift of events happened thereafter  which resulted in sponsors and authorities being on same page leading to a well presented pioneering event.

The preparation for the event started in November with a management structure of 4 committee members and 11 Departments.

“We wanted Meraki to set a benchmark for the future of MCM, so we worked aggressively on social media platforms. No comment was unanswered, no like was looked over. Every hint of engagement was celebrated among us. And if there was any sign of lack in engagement that would send us all into panic and we would revisit and improvise our designs and every promotional strategy over and over in our minds.” – Kanika, Head of Technical Department

That’s the one thing we should know about the online promotion and creative additions team, being the virtual face of the fest they are never off call. So good job there!

Meraki kick-started on 5th February with a gigantic response and participation. Avleen’s winner open mic poetry gave a perfect start to the day and was followed by various performances, competitions, book reading, youth parliament, quizzes and celebrity appearances.

The fest also saw a good number of male participants which was a breakthrough in conventional events hosted by MCM DAV so far.

GGDSD College’s team during their dramatics performance. Courtesy: Meraki FB Page

Regardless of the security and invitations based entries, some trouble makers didn’t call it a day and crashed in.

“There was this guy who crashed in and was asked to leave the premises but he resisted and that triggered vocal rifts between the students who stood up against the violation of entry. They saved the day and prevented things from going out of hand. Such a display of unity and girl power!” – said Janvi, Registration Department.

Things were smoother the second day.

Candice Redding was the highlight of the day or might I say of the fest. She blew away the crowd with her feet thumping performance and her energy was so contagious it took over the entire crowd by storm.

Candice Redding during her gig at Meraki. Courtesy: Meraki FB Page

“There was hard work, passion but there were also tears, miscommunication, mistakes, delays and everything that could possibly go wrong and then rising above all that to make it work. I remember crying myself to assurance almost every evening post preparations. Thank God it all paid off, because our bunch might have had difference of opinions but we all shared one common goal to rock Meraki and I guess we did.” said Aashna, Marketing Head.

People scored less in exams, got the heat from authorities and then there was also this girl who told me she just had a terrible break and still came about to play her part as each individual’s contribution mattered and there were hardly any replacements for their assigned roles and responsibilities. That was something which really made me think about Meraki in a different way, I never thought that my first blog post would be about the girls who managed a fest. But to be honest, I felt their story must be heard, because they made a history, and I will always remember MCM DAV for Meraki.

This feature is dedicated to everyone who made Meraki much more than a college fest. Definitely a trendsetter for the future!

 

Vishal Verma

 

 

Liza Nanda : A go getter teacher bursting stereotypes

Aristotle said “Those who educate children well are more to be honored than they who produce them; for these only gave them life, those the art of living well.” Recently, I and Vishal happen to attend Noises Off, a Broadway play re-staged by the English department students of GGDSD College. The production was so well put that we couldn’t help but crack a conversation with Liza Nanda, the director of the play and Professor at the college. What followed next was an unconventional conversation which set our beliefs about teaching straight. Read on!

It was a beautiful play, honestly haven’t seen such in a while. With authorities funding it to be staged at Tagore Theatre, how do you feel as the director ?

I feel great. Its my 4th directorial work and first ever play of our college to go to Tagore. It all started with students proposing scripts and me researching on them. Soon we agreed on the script of situational comedy play called Noises off.  The production you just saw was prepared in mere two weeks time. The entire team has worked so hard, day and night to make it possible. They have practiced in cold winter mornings, edited three act play into one act, managed sets with carpenter, designed costumes, they did it all. It is a team that is a true reflection of understanding, love and care!! So here’s a big thank you to team Noises off.

Yes I have heard a lot about that. I got to know that you worked very closely with your team, from giving them wake up calls to painting the sets… like a good shepherd you have led them from behind, isn’t it?

That’s what being a ‘team’ is all about. You have heard the good part mostly, but let me tell you I have been extremely strict with them too.

I wonder how that was received…

But naturally, not so well while it was happening. Now that the play is a success, they’ll understand my reasons.

Which are?

I feel teachers can see greater good when they suggest things. Young fellows with limited insight and experience can finds it hard to translate that strictness into goodness. I am aware students dislike it but that is my indirect approach to lead them on the right path. What they see is tone of voice, strictness and stubbornness . What I as teacher see is purpose, accomplishment, character building and direction.

 

Liza Nanda with her team on the sets of ‘Noises off’ (Courtesy: Facebook Account)

 

Now let’s talk about the your teaching career, how long its been now?

8 years in this college now. I started teaching when I was 21. I have also been an IELTS and TOEFL coach. Its been 14 years overall.

Is that what you always wanted to be?

I first thought I will pursue journalism, but my dad saw I was very good in literature and he encouraged me to follow it through. Which I did and eventually discovered my passion for teaching. Moreover, I always wanted to be independent so starting to teach was my profession and passion both getting accomplished. Then I fell in love with my PhD and my thesis and the story continues…

Any special memories of the incredible journey?

Yes, my first salary was 750/- out of which I paid 500/- as a utility bill and paying a bill on my own gave me a kick. Then my next job paid 10,000 INR a month and that seemed like a pretty giant leap.

Indeed it was… And how would you describe being a teacher?

One word: Beautiful! You tend to grow with your students. You learn so much from younger generation. In our times as students we weren’t so outgoing but these kids are broad minded, they give you that energy to do things, and love that inspires you to do more.

What’s your approach as a  teacher?

I believe a teacher doesn’t only have to educate curriculum wise. There is a whole life outside the classroom. And because of that life many times I see my students being mentally absent in class or struggling with grades etc. So in such times I talk to them, try  to relate to them. I want them to have this comfort that I am not only a teacher but a friend, a guide so they can confide in me. My approach is trust building, one on one attention and over all character building.

In times of emotional scarcity to be  a teacher like that is brave, is it easy?

Its not.  I take it from my teachers and how they taught us life lessons, ethics, morals along with the curriculum. I try to include that in my teaching as well. Students spend major portion of their day in college. They need someone to look upto. There is a lot of healing that needs to be done on emotional front. So definitely not easy but worth it.

What’s the  most difficult part of teaching?

I hate to be restricted  or put under sections and stereotypes which includes how a teacher should behave,  deal with their students as per set standards of system and society. Conduct varies from a person to person.  I think so much about the Guru-Shishya relationship from Gurukul times.  I’ll rather want to be a teacher who teaches by being who she is and who is accountable for her student’s lives than the one who just delivers a lecture and never care to look back.

I must say I am immensely impressed by the ‘teacher’ your are, now lets talk about the ‘person’ you are.

Tell me about things you did at college apart from academics?

I was a Captain ( INS Vikas) at St. Bede’s. It was like being a bridge between the management and students for any issues or demands. I was into theater myself back in college.

And are there any hobbies/activities/causes you still pursue?

A lot many! I am Painter. I play Harmonium and I am learning to play Ghada (matka). I go to Gurudwara in the evenings to learn Kirtan and to teach students as community service. I am an eye donor.

I am also into adventure sports like rock climbing and bungee jumping. Also in April, I am going for my Para-gliding course in Manali. I have written two books called “Narrating the Nation : A critique of three novels” and “Nation, Gender and Muslim Identity.” I have translated one Osho’s book and I am on my fourth one nowadays.

I hold language certificate in Urdu and Persian.

Para Para Para glide….(Courtesy: Facebook Account)

Wow! you have done so much in life, are there things you missed? or you regret?

None. Its like a mental note… I pick a target and I don’t stop until its achieved. I am stuck with the idea of being an army kid who was raised with never say die attitude.

You mentioned about learning Kirtan and going to Gurudwara, are you are religious person or spiritual?

I am both. I believe in God and it has turned me into a better person. I want to relate to the souls around me. I am very grateful to God.

And any humans to thank?

My parents, My brother who is my best friend, Dr. Rana Nayyar and my friend who is teaching me Ghada. Last but not the least, my students.

Wedding on the cards?

Definitely. Just waiting for the right person to come along and I don’t care how long it takes. I would rather have 10 years of glorious marriage than 30 years of soulless commitment.

What is your message to your students?

Follow your dreams! Anything you want to do, got for it. If you ever stumble, let it go, There is nothing called wrong, its experience.

And a message to teachers?

Don’t define what teaching is. It doesn’t take a syllabus to teach from. To be a teacher is to be a friend, parent, guide, and role models. Become one and encourage them.

 

Interviewee and Interviewer captured beautifully by Vishal Verma (Humans of Chandigarh)

 

Like I mentioned above that we live in the age of emotional scarcity, troubled friendships, drug abuse and broken families. Most of the kids are trying to recover from such things in personal life. When they spend 8-9 hours a day at a school or college, it becomes a second home. It can also become a place for holistic healing, a safe haven to recover from past, a fertile land where a bright future can be sown, if only teachers can be role models and healers. Thank you Liza ma’m for being one! Thank you for making everyday life better for many!

 

Amy Singh

 

 

Neerja Bhanot we should all know…

“You will never develop courage if you don’t stand in the middle of the battle afraid and pick up the sword anyways, to defend what is right. You might feel like you are outnumbered, but heroes always are.”

– Shannon L. Alder

It seems like it was written for her, for Neerja Bhanot. The world knows her as “Heroine of the hijack.” But how do you know you her? or me or the people of today’s generation… how do we know her? Perhaps, from the resurfacing headlines or some old articles and most likely from the trailer of upcoming biopic: Neerja.  Is that all about her? No.

“The Neerja I knew” a book conceptualized and compiled by her brother Aneesh Bhanot was released yesterday in Chandigarh and it will introduce you to Neerja for who she really was.  It was my honour to be there at the event and have a rendezvous with Aneesh ji. He said I am the second Amy he has met in his life and I say he is the jolliest human I have ever met. Here’s everything we contemplated on after the book launch:

About the book : The Neerja I Knew

Aneesh: I never wanted it to be a typical biographical book. I wanted it to be based on real events of Neerja’s life. It didn’t matter to me if the book is 10 pages or 100 pages long, I wanted it to be an honest account of incidents. So I got in touch with 6 of her friends and they wrote one chapter each. Likewise, her trainer Wendy Sue Knecht, a survivor from the Pan Am flight Dharmender Shah, my brother Akhil and handful of other people who knew Neerja personally wrote about their time and experiences with her. Also, one chapter is written by the producer of the biopic, Atul Kasbekar. Though he never met Neerja still he knew more about her than anyone as he researched on Neerja for two years.

Amy: Was it easy to get in touch with her friends after so long?

Aneesh: Some of us were in touch, others we could connect with on FB and everyone agreed to contribute at once.

Amy: How long did it take to compile the book?

Aneesh: An year. By the way Akhil took the longest to write his chapter. 6 months to be precise.

Amy: Wow! and any memorable incidents from the book you’d like to share

Aneesh: Yes, like her friend Vrinda, she  wrote about their thrill of going out to watch The Godfather  and how they didn’t understand it all.Then about this guy who always gave Neerja an eclair every time he met her and how they all called him ‘Eclairs boy’ because of that.

Amy: Such a trip down the memory lane! How can readers get the book?

Aneesh: Its available in Paperback and Hardcover formats in leading bookstores in town and online on Amazon.

About the movie: Neerja

Aneesh: Producers and Directors have approached us various times in past but we never agreed about making the biopic. Simple reason being that the script is often twisted and dramatized to suit commercial needs.

Amy: So what made a difference this time?

Aneesh: I remember meeting Atul Kasbekar and Shanti Shivaram in Mumbai cafe. Five minutes into the conversation and there was this effortless comfort between us. I clearly remember Atul said “Whether we make a film or not, I promise you that we will keep the memories and dignity of Neerja intact.” I think that was it for me and my brother but we told him “You need to seek permission from the big boss (our mother) of the house .”

Amy: And how did that go?

Aneesh: When Atul and his team came down to our house along with Sonam, the moment my mother saw Sonam she said “eh te meri lado hai” from that moment there was no turning back. Everything came together and this film was made within the budget and before schedule which in Atul’s words is a rare thing in industry.

Amy: Like this story wanted to be told!

Aneesh: Absolutely, and so many co incidences while making the film…

Amy: Movie is coming out this Friday. 5 months back Rama mam left for her heavenly aboard, do you think she’d miss watching the film?

Aneesh: Not at all! she lived a grand life of 86 years and we totally celebrate her. But I am sure she would have said “Sonam ta sohni hai par meri lado zyada sohni si.” Atul firmly believed our mother is the divine energy behind the film.

Amy: Have you seen the film?

Aneesh: Not yet, I will be watching with everyone on 19th itself but I know by making the film team has done service to the community. They have given youth a chance to realize how facing one’s fears can make difference in life.

Amy: On that note I am reminded of the song Aankhein Milaenge Darr Se, it was on repeat while I was getting ready for the event… not to mention it is listed in top 6 creative videos in the world at the moment, I could feel her strength watching it,  How do you feel?

Aneesh: All I know is that Neerja lived for two things. First – do your duty come what may.  That is what she did on the plane also. Second – Never compromise on your self respect and never tolerate injustice. That is how she lived. You will see everything Neerja stood for in this film and that itself will be inspiring.

About the sister : Neerja Bhanot

Amy: So any fond memories?

Aneesh: All of them! We were and we are an average middle class family. It was our everyday life which was beautiful. We were regular siblings who fought, mocked and loved each other. Highlight was us going out on Saturday nights to play Tambola.

Amy: Sonam is looking so much like her, isn’t she?

Aneesh, Absolutely similar. There are three scenes in trailer wherein I can’t differentiate between her and Neerja… from body language to looks to her presence.

Amy: I can’t wait to watch the film. Thank you so much for making me see a glimpse of Neerja Bhanot, who for me is synonym of courage and compassion.

Aneesh: You are welcome!

Chandigarh and the world,

This is not a work of fiction. This is a true story of a girl who grew up here with ordinary upbringing and extraordinary strength of character. Her tale shall be reminisced for a long long time and her legacy shall be cherished forever.

Get set to hear a story you will never forget…

To Neerja!

 

Amy Singh