I still remember the first time I visited Delhi. I guess I was around, 14 or 15 years old. As my sister was working there, it made easy for me to experience traveling for the first time. It was the same time I fell in love with traveling and decided what I want in life.
Well, let's start with my first visit to Delhi, i.e, as I have told you when I was in 8th or 9th std. We were all excited to visit Delhi for the first time, or you can say happy to be leaving the same place after so many years. The only stories I have ever heard about my parents traveling is when they went for their Honeymoon at Puri, Orissa beach and next was when my sister was very young and they somehow managed to skip their routine life and travel to Darjeeling.
But, after I was born all I have seen is Kolkata, my hometown, and Rourkela, my birth town. Anyway, long-story-short, we all hoped the Rajdhani Express, me all too excited and enthusiastic about the trip that I didn't even care to bring my books with me and the whole journey I heard my mother nagging about it! We reached the station, the day after and my sister was already there to pick us up. First few days past by like a usual day, except that it is in a new city. Then we began our journey to hop around Delhi and some parts of U.P or mostly you can say Agra. Because when you are in Delhi then how can you not see the famous Taj Mahal?