My
father has a transferable job. As a child I changed my school a lot of times.
It not only brought adventure to my life but also added the flavors of meeting
different people with different cultures. I am on my summer vacations and yet
another new city Tatanagar. Every holiday I visit my father in which ever city
he is into.
When
you Google Jamshedpur, Wikipedia has a lot of stories about the city. Jamshedpur was declared the 7th cleanest city of India for
the year 2010 according to survey by the Government of India. In a survey in the year 2007, Jamshedpur was
declared the 7th richest city of India.
The above mentioned
information is all that you would get on Wikipedia. There are some more information’s
that I have collected on my personal visit to the city. We lived in an locality
called Parsudih. The place isn’t that far from the main land city but what separates
it from the other localities of the city is Its under construction conditions. I
have never seen so much diversion in localities of a same city.
There is lack of proper
roads; drainage systems are so poor that few houses that are located exactly on
the roadside have to suffer the poor odor of the drains. The markets are so
undeveloped that it is difficult to identify the place that you are in.
sometimes you might feel you are standing at a village market.
There is yet again
diversion inside and outside the houses. My father owns a company flat here. I lived
in the seventh floor. The flat can be compared to any luxurious flat you can
think of in a metropolitan city. Lift, proper security, great infrastructure,
everything looks really good. The view of the hills is a mesmerizing thing to
watch. The cloud covered mountains during the sunrise, the heavy showers of
monsoon make the mountains look more beautiful. The breeze is so relaxing, I have
spent most of time sitting in my veranda with a book in my hand and admired the
view.
I just hope the
conditions of the city outside the buildings also improve and make the city
beautiful not only on Google pages but also in reality. Today is my last night
in this city of diversion and I can hearby conclude I am going to miss the
city, the veranda, the mountains, the rainfall, my room and last but not the
least my BABA. Love you Baba… Miss you…
