My Home
I was enjoying my job in Pune, surrounded by great colleagues, genuine customers, and a highly positive atmosphere, which gave me a strong sense of stability. The city had become more than just a workplace—it was home. The roads, the familiar faces, the routine, and the comfort of knowing the city inside out had created a deep sense of belonging.
But as we all know, nothing lasts forever. One fine day, my boss offered me a promotional transfer to Mumbai. It was an opportunity that could shape my career for the better. After much thought, keeping my professional growth in mind, I decided to say yes. It wasn’t an easy decision, though. Moving out of Pune meant uprooting everything familiar—our lifestyle, our connections, and most importantly, our home.
This city had given us so much—a good life, unforgettable memories, and a deep emotional connection. It was in Pune that we bought our first home, a place built with passion, love, and dreams. My son had grown up here, and every corner of this house held a story. The thought of leaving it behind gave me a strange, indescribable feeling.
Now, as we prepare to move to Mumbai, we want to ensure that our beloved home is cared for by someone who will cherish it as much as we do. We are looking to rent it out to a family that will treat it like their own. A house is not just bricks and mortar; it carries emotions, warmth, and memories.
Attaching some photos here—do share your thoughts!