Being an Indian myself I have been nervous to write something on my country. This is my 34th post at MyTravellingBlog.com and the very 1st post of mine was on a festival called DIWALI in India. Otherwise there is no mention of my country as a post anywhere else at my blog.
I fear portraying the sovereign in a bad or low light. And I hate lying or stating wrongly about anything in general. I am born and bought up in India. Visited quite a few places outside my country too. The sense of belonging though only comes to me in India. Never the less I have always wanted to travel all the world, to may be stay in every country for at least 6 months and I was always confident I would live that long, no Indian magic, plain crazy, since ever, just imagine!! That’s me for people who don’t know me, one of the authors at MyTravellingBlog.com
I can go on and on for pages, on places, people, Indian obsession for love stories, culture, unity in diversity, other plus and minuses. I have never written something so from my heart in my own words at my blog so please bare with me and wait for the follow up of this post, the part 2, this post is getting to long!!
Ok back to India. To start off I will stand by one belief of mine that no matter which part of the world one belongs to, some attitudes, and behavioral patterns are the same, all over the world. Im not a foreigner but I can express the attitude of people in my country towards foreigners of what I have seen, rite
The least one can do to be kind to a person or people, is to talk to them. And I have always seen my family, near and dear ones be Cheerful and speak with different people, so as to keep them feeling welcomed to our country. My country is warm no doubt!!Thnkx.
PS: I love India