Haryana, better known as the land of the jats has its own tradition and stories from various districts and cities. Although a land of farms and cattle it has transformed into great industrial zones from Gurugram, Faridabad and beyond till Panchkula. The three cities mentioned here have industries and billionaires who can even buy helicopters for the wedding day celebration of their son.
They have their own egocentric life where the life is not about fighting with each other but the word here weighs more than anything else. They although posses a great body in terms of masculine traits but are cooler with their upper strata which means their mind remains cool. The traditional language is difficult to understand for a person who has never been to villages of Haryana but certainly, they have their own limitations while mixing with any other culture as they are mostly shy in nature but with great valor and value friendship as they give good words of wisdom to their friends rather than misguiding them and throwing them in the ditch is not their forte.
People of such caliber can be seen as far as Saharanpur or Western U.P but things certainly worsen when they get agitated on the words of Jat as they are very proud of their indigenous culture and heritage. They value their farmlands along with the labor-centric person is also given the same kind of respect. With most of the youth in Police or Army, the Rangroots are referred to as Hanuman because they ride bullets with Red beacon on the back of their Yellow bullets and if you see from far it makes a joking affaire that Lord Hanuman is running with full might towards his destination as the red beacon resembles the tail which protrudes from the tail end of the bullets.
Now, talking about industries whether it is Maruti or Escorts along with Mahindra and Mahindra all have and not to forget the Honda two-wheelers all these prominent industries have their plants in the belt from Gurugram to Faridabad and Panchkula. Most of the people who are industrious are fun loving and the tradition can be seen in their movies where Chandraval is the proud women for every girl and she has become a name in the women folks with several movies and songs are based on the love story of Chandraval and Suraj.
Also, the land of farmlands it has famous cash crops such as millet, jawar, and ragi along with barley as the by-product which is known for making Beer. The land favorite beer is "Godfather" with a distinct and strong taste of its own and people here don't need a Godfather to grow as it is already within them. With the model beer and wine shop all across the highways and cities, the beer and pub culture has been a great way to unwind during weekends. The beer and wine which are not only of the strong variety but IMFL which is Indian made foreign liquor in abundance people enjoy good wine along with Chicken as the main dish.
The only affinity with the well-laid city of that as Chandigarh which was the bone of contention between Punjab and Haryana as both wanted it to be their capital, the city of Chandigarh which is a Union Territory stands as the capital for both the states. With rapid industrialization and Metros penetrating through the interiors the Metro line has reached till Bahadurgarh and beyond which is the nearest city for Jhhajhar.
If one talks about the train route then whether it is connecting for Rajasthan, Maharashtra or down South towards Kerela, Karnataka, Tamil Nadu and Andhra Pradesh along with Telangana all these routes are through this state and many of the trans start from Hazrat Nizammudin at New Delhi. So, well connected by trains, metros and also by bus the state has been one of my favorites as I have been crisscrossing it while my earlier days of life when I use to work as sales or even customer care executive.
As a person whether crossing all the ways towards Sikanderpur when there was no metro line and a work of an executive my days started with train from Dhaula Kuan to Gurgaon or either from Nizzamudin to Faridabad and the only thing which I love to eat was the puri-sabzi with namkeen lassi but it was just a job for fun and learning the nuances of sales without getting the MBA degree still being a performer of my own wish with always hitting the target through my words and dedication. Anyways this was just a part of my life during the year 2002-04 until life started changing course and the call center industry soon engulfed the region of Gurgaon which is today's Gurugram and the state "Haryana: The folk culture with great tradition" saw a twist in the tale.
With an understanding that English is my way of talking soon I joined call centers and till the industries rise and fall I was sticking to it with the last one being IBM (India) Pvt Ltd with a handsome salary of 24K. Being born and bought up at Bokaro Steel City and a complete schooling with Holy Cross School and a father who was a strict disciplinarian my struggle days was of self-appreciation when the morning started with FM and ended with Radio Mirchi By Saima with golden oldies and not to forget the daily dose of TOI which I always carried to my office in a bag.
Still never fall into any trap of women or wine as I had one thing to understand that if my father has said not to drink liquor then he must have some reason behind it. Neither I ever felt to visit any brothel as it was against my own wish because I was an ardent fan of Lord Hanuman and various other Gods and Goddesses. If I look back in my life as the throwback system it is the feeling that in spite of being respectful in my eyes I have not got any due from the so-called well-mannered society where Condom is the culture these days. I feel bad to see the plight of those naked with thoughts people as I have grown in a city which has a multilingual and multicultural tradition with people from all parts of India.
People along with women and girls give respect to those who fuck all by visiting their homes and as far as I remember that even if I visited any person during his absence as near as Dilshad Garden or even to Hapur to collect the paper works for loans I never paid any disrespect towards women folks. Today if people say that I badmouth or speak the foul language then they should have the courage to face those people whom they have fucked in anyways. For me if any of them can go till Baghpat or Bulandshahar or even Saharanpur as few of my Managers and colleagues during my work with Shelters were from these cities then they will understand the difference between habitual offender and the person who stayed away from crime at the behest of his own heart which has made him to spend so many teary nights.
Of course, if the God and the animals stand by my side its because nature understands me better than anyone of these mudslingers or the society which neither has culture nor they follow their traditions and in front of them I find myself as a complete Indian with the knowledge of folks culture, villages and thankfully with my M.A. in Sociology I stand apart from the so-called frivolous people. I do not say that it is something of a great achievement but when few days back while looking for job at Karol Bagh I saw a person with his nameplate and M.A, written beneath it I started feeling that it is a great matter of respect with a Post Graduation added as a feather in my cap as it was rather easy for me to get that coveted certification with 56.8% from Bharati Vidyapeeth, SDL, Pune.
They have their own egocentric life where the life is not about fighting with each other but the word here weighs more than anything else. They although posses a great body in terms of masculine traits but are cooler with their upper strata which means their mind remains cool. The traditional language is difficult to understand for a person who has never been to villages of Haryana but certainly, they have their own limitations while mixing with any other culture as they are mostly shy in nature but with great valor and value friendship as they give good words of wisdom to their friends rather than misguiding them and throwing them in the ditch is not their forte.
People of such caliber can be seen as far as Saharanpur or Western U.P but things certainly worsen when they get agitated on the words of Jat as they are very proud of their indigenous culture and heritage. They value their farmlands along with the labor-centric person is also given the same kind of respect. With most of the youth in Police or Army, the Rangroots are referred to as Hanuman because they ride bullets with Red beacon on the back of their Yellow bullets and if you see from far it makes a joking affaire that Lord Hanuman is running with full might towards his destination as the red beacon resembles the tail which protrudes from the tail end of the bullets.
Now, talking about industries whether it is Maruti or Escorts along with Mahindra and Mahindra all have and not to forget the Honda two-wheelers all these prominent industries have their plants in the belt from Gurugram to Faridabad and Panchkula. Most of the people who are industrious are fun loving and the tradition can be seen in their movies where Chandraval is the proud women for every girl and she has become a name in the women folks with several movies and songs are based on the love story of Chandraval and Suraj.
Also, the land of farmlands it has famous cash crops such as millet, jawar, and ragi along with barley as the by-product which is known for making Beer. The land favorite beer is "Godfather" with a distinct and strong taste of its own and people here don't need a Godfather to grow as it is already within them. With the model beer and wine shop all across the highways and cities, the beer and pub culture has been a great way to unwind during weekends. The beer and wine which are not only of the strong variety but IMFL which is Indian made foreign liquor in abundance people enjoy good wine along with Chicken as the main dish.
The only affinity with the well-laid city of that as Chandigarh which was the bone of contention between Punjab and Haryana as both wanted it to be their capital, the city of Chandigarh which is a Union Territory stands as the capital for both the states. With rapid industrialization and Metros penetrating through the interiors the Metro line has reached till Bahadurgarh and beyond which is the nearest city for Jhhajhar.
If one talks about the train route then whether it is connecting for Rajasthan, Maharashtra or down South towards Kerela, Karnataka, Tamil Nadu and Andhra Pradesh along with Telangana all these routes are through this state and many of the trans start from Hazrat Nizammudin at New Delhi. So, well connected by trains, metros and also by bus the state has been one of my favorites as I have been crisscrossing it while my earlier days of life when I use to work as sales or even customer care executive.
As a person whether crossing all the ways towards Sikanderpur when there was no metro line and a work of an executive my days started with train from Dhaula Kuan to Gurgaon or either from Nizzamudin to Faridabad and the only thing which I love to eat was the puri-sabzi with namkeen lassi but it was just a job for fun and learning the nuances of sales without getting the MBA degree still being a performer of my own wish with always hitting the target through my words and dedication. Anyways this was just a part of my life during the year 2002-04 until life started changing course and the call center industry soon engulfed the region of Gurgaon which is today's Gurugram and the state "Haryana: The folk culture with great tradition" saw a twist in the tale.
With an understanding that English is my way of talking soon I joined call centers and till the industries rise and fall I was sticking to it with the last one being IBM (India) Pvt Ltd with a handsome salary of 24K. Being born and bought up at Bokaro Steel City and a complete schooling with Holy Cross School and a father who was a strict disciplinarian my struggle days was of self-appreciation when the morning started with FM and ended with Radio Mirchi By Saima with golden oldies and not to forget the daily dose of TOI which I always carried to my office in a bag.
Still never fall into any trap of women or wine as I had one thing to understand that if my father has said not to drink liquor then he must have some reason behind it. Neither I ever felt to visit any brothel as it was against my own wish because I was an ardent fan of Lord Hanuman and various other Gods and Goddesses. If I look back in my life as the throwback system it is the feeling that in spite of being respectful in my eyes I have not got any due from the so-called well-mannered society where Condom is the culture these days. I feel bad to see the plight of those naked with thoughts people as I have grown in a city which has a multilingual and multicultural tradition with people from all parts of India.
People along with women and girls give respect to those who fuck all by visiting their homes and as far as I remember that even if I visited any person during his absence as near as Dilshad Garden or even to Hapur to collect the paper works for loans I never paid any disrespect towards women folks. Today if people say that I badmouth or speak the foul language then they should have the courage to face those people whom they have fucked in anyways. For me if any of them can go till Baghpat or Bulandshahar or even Saharanpur as few of my Managers and colleagues during my work with Shelters were from these cities then they will understand the difference between habitual offender and the person who stayed away from crime at the behest of his own heart which has made him to spend so many teary nights.
Of course, if the God and the animals stand by my side its because nature understands me better than anyone of these mudslingers or the society which neither has culture nor they follow their traditions and in front of them I find myself as a complete Indian with the knowledge of folks culture, villages and thankfully with my M.A. in Sociology I stand apart from the so-called frivolous people. I do not say that it is something of a great achievement but when few days back while looking for job at Karol Bagh I saw a person with his nameplate and M.A, written beneath it I started feeling that it is a great matter of respect with a Post Graduation added as a feather in my cap as it was rather easy for me to get that coveted certification with 56.8% from Bharati Vidyapeeth, SDL, Pune.
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