Ketki's Word

India has great variety in terms of climate, culture and ethnicity. This variety has big impact on clothing, especially on woman clothing. Most of Non-Indian people consider sari as woman general clothing but it’s not correct. We have variety of clothing. Even we have huge variety in draping a sari. Now a day, jeans and and other western clothing has become most popular in India among girls but still when you travel India please take few precaution. Even though India has variety of culture, most of them are conservative and believe in covering body very well. When you visit India try to dress in very much simple way. India has humid and hot weather. So many travelers prefer cloths which are short in length and without sleeves. So that they don’t feel much heat and body doesn’t get exhaust. I will not recommend such clothing. While traveling in India, according to climate and culture, wear cloths which cover most of your body part like pants till ankle and avoid sl

Hello, friends! Hope you people are enjoying your work with healthy span. Do you ever have notice how much plastic do we use in whole day??? Let’s check out. First in morning, we wake up and check out wall clock for time. (A plastic material in clock? May be.) Then we go to brush. Again plastic for brush, toothpaste pouch. Then drink a glass of water for from filter (plastic material again). Then we take bath (again plastic bucket and all) Then we have our breakfast. Food like milk (packed in plastic when come home), bread (again plastic pack) etc. are normal breakfast item.   Then pack tiffin for work place. Oh! Again plastic containers. Lots of plastic around us! And 87% of them is not recyclable. Means lots of unsolved garbage! Do you have idea about chemicals get used in plastic??? Plastic variety may include Polyvinylchloride, Phthalates, Polycarbonate, Acrylic, etc. Have you ever heard about these chemicals and its adverse effect? Let see few effects: O

I saw a reflection In the deep ocean Was clear but wasn’t dear It was me, but still wasn’t full of me I flied away But I went into the sway Swing with flame Burn with ray Light blow up in colors Red was bright But strongest was white Something ran inside I think it was you my guide Again mirror raised I was there but changed Delightful but little amused You came back with passion Feel me with vision Vision of hope Vision of love Vision of bright dome It was you my lovely MOM