The incessant running, the travel, the waiting in lounges,

Reek of a life that is always racing to someone else’s beat.

Hard as we try, the running does not stop, we do not halt;

In the melee to beat time, we run, unending in a loop.


But should we take a pause, I wonder if we would

Find the time introspect and ruminate on why it is

That we make our life such a flurry of hyper activity?

Why it is that even though we want to stop, we run?

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About Sonal Singh

I believe that life is a repertoire of anecdotes. The various situations that we encounter, the many incidents of every day, the people we meet, our conversations with them; all make life a melange of tales. And, that is what I attempt to capture through my writing. My cooking is no different! It reflects my love for travel and my love for innovation. The kitchen is my happy place. So, even though by vocation I am a recruiter (, by passion I am a writer, home chef and a hodophile.

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  1. Up to a point in my life I had no Travel. Then Travel by bus started. Then travel by train and bus started. Then Travel by Aeroplance in India started; and then Travel by Aeroplane in India and Abroad started; and now my Travel activities which 100% now reduced to 5%; I believe there is some Role of Destiny in Travel; in my humble opinion Sonal jee.

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