Fukuoka

A Weekend to Remember

So it was just 5 days to be counted and my last weekend in Japan.

Meeting a Monk

I entered the shop and all of a sudden was addressed by another shopper ‘Namaste’. It was an old occidental man in Black Jeans and orange T-shirt, folding his hands in Indian way.

Nakanoshima

The week had been hectic with so many slogging hours and skipping lunches and dinners. The ups and downs on personal front made it all the tougher. All the body wanted was sleep and rest and food.

University Searching

Today I tried to find another avenue for Hindi books. The library staff at city library had told me that the university library would have Hindi books. So I decided t0 go to University library.

Hindi Books in Japan

Since I came to Japan, I had been looking for some books to read and had not been able to do so. In almost all the shops that I visited, I found only Japanese books..