The Spirit of Motorcycling

Motorcycling is all about the spirit of freedom – that connection few have with this machine, I call it machine but for some this is not a machine. This is never dying love, the endless connection from the moment they sit on it till the last minute of their life.

One such amazing documentary done by my friend “Inderjit Singh” brings me to share this to all of you. This is a third generation of people who have spent their live making this stay alive. It is not a Japanese, It is not a Italian, It is not even a German but a pure hard core Indian that has been built by many who learned it the way by doing it. The name in itself takes you to think of British maker but they left it long back in India and forgotten it until couple of decades when they started selling it back in UK again.

The story captured – see it for yourself and the connection is bigger than just a marketing gimmick in this one.



Katee Patang – Eyebow Peche – Childhood memories

Sometimes it does not matter what you say, what you do and as long as you can look back in the past. Last few memories from the days when life was easier, happiness was free and Joys were endless. 15th of August only meant one thing – An endless day to fly kites, cut kites and still run after them to catch them.

To all those friends who still can feel themselves in these emotions.

Feel free to share and Enjoy. Happy Independence Day to all those friends.
Sorry Monu, we miss you all and I hope the soul rests in peace.

Night Traveller – Indian Journeys

Travelling in night, has always been a wonderful experience. When half of the world is deep asleep you start a journey of yours travelling miles through empty and fast paced roads.

Some of those journey in wintry nights when the hot warmth is most needed.

Mid way through the long rides comes the chance to grab something hot and warm. So here, I was enjoying the warm hot peanuts in the traditional Indian way from a stall seller(Moongfallee waala).

Mani Babbar Travelography
Mani Babbar Travelography

And to heat up the hands, there are no heater but the warm warm burning coal from the hobs of the mud stone hand made stoves.

Love these journeys, just a preview to what more is there in life. Simplicity and the life still works without the world of Internet.