
After a long week of a common cold and jobless bed rest, one blazing hot afternoon I decided to visit ETASHA’s Madanpur Khadar training centre. Since I wasn’t sure of the metro route I went via auto. Very reluctant to take me, the driver said, “Khadar toh bekar jagah hai madam,” (it’s a hopeless filthy area) but somehow he agreed to drop me for an extra Rs. 50 but getting there provided its own obstacles. After a bumpy 35 min ride I reached Samosa Chowk and then next was in ETASHA’s office. Two classes were running simultaneously and so I [Continue Reading...]









