It is quite ironic but I got a chance to spend some time in the same place that my father grew up in….Vellore. Even though, he left Vellore a long, long time ago, he must have spent at least 16 -17 years of his early stage of life here. It has been an absolute pleasure seeing the world through his eyes(and I am sure everything but the heat has changed!! :)) and experience Vellore life.