In my late thirties, I thought I had Mumbai figured out but god had other plans for me. The rhythmic chaos, the relentless energy, the late-night drives – all a symphony I conducted with practiced ease. But life, as it tends to do, threw me a curveball. Due to some personal reasons, I had to move to Punjab and got a good job opportunity, the land of my ancestors, beckoned. Trading the roar of Marine Drive for the rustling of wheat fields seemed like a drastic change, to say the least.
The initial days were a whirlwind of adjustments. Gone were the days of squeeezing three meetings into an hour-long lunch break. Here, time flowed like the creamy sweetness of a well-made lassi, allowing for languid afternoons spent with chatty family members and evenings gazing at a sky brimming with stars (a luxury Mumbai's light pollution rarely allows).
The biggest surprise, however, was the warmth of the Punjabi community. In Mumbai, anonymity was a shield, a comfort in the ever-moving crowd. Here, everyone seems to know everyone and a smile is an open invitation to conversation. It took some getting used to, this Punjabi pyaar, but I slowly began to appreciate the sense of belonging, the feeling of being a part of something bigger than myself.
Of course, there were challenges. The melodic lilt of Marathi and Hindi I was accustomed to was replaced by the robust Punjabi tongue, a language that initially sounded like a particularly enthusiastic squirrel. But with each passing day, Punjab unveiled its hidden treasures. The vibrant colours of local festivals, the rich cultural heritage evident in every monument, and the breathtaking beauty of the countryside – all these wove themselves into the fabric of my new life.
Life in Punjab has instilled in me a newfound appreciation for simplicity and a slower pace. I miss Mumbai's vibrancy at times, but the warmth of the people and the serenity of the countryside have carved a special place in my heart. This move wasn't just a change of location; it was a chance to rediscover myself, embrace new rhythms, and find a sense of belonging in the heart of Punjab.
So, if you're a fellow urban warrior contemplating a similar leap, here's my advice: pack your bags, embrace the change, and be prepared to be surprised. You might just discover your own zen (and some delicious lassi) along the way!
Rab Rakha!!!!!
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