My French Love

 French love lead to unlimited possibilities of travelling and meeting people. A few months ago when the Principal of the Jhansi College -Darsi invited me to visit his college that is somewhere around 200 km from Vijayawada I accepted it without thinking much.  I had to close my institute and declare holiday.

                         

I started at 6 00 am in the morning. took bus at Krishnalanka Firestation. The journey was bad as Addanki road was rough and transport facility was sparse. I  reached Darsi by 12. 00 pm. The college was looking good.  I had to wait for half an hour because the students were taking exams. They were Intermediate students. The college was meant for girls. Soon all girls were gathered in a big room that looks like an auditorium. The girls were are disciplined.  They paid keen attention to every word I spoke and the faculty members and the Principal was present there.  

                                               

I went around the campus after my lecture and took some snaps with my cell camera.  The glimpses of the campus are here. French is a source of happiness and the joy of meeting new people never ended in one day. My French connections are still Fresh in different places as well as in mind. 

                             

When I think of French I remember the vivid pics of places, faces. I haven't done this for a remuneration. Even the travel expenses are borne by me.  They are simply jaunts sponsored by my spirit