Mora The life under new umbrella O nce I had the audacity to leave my home-town, family and friends and, everything I cared and loved. Now in the alien land my eyes were searching for any old recognizable face. But, this time I was sure I won’t find any, still I couldn’t stop looking. With the hopes, excitement and nervousness, I embarked my professional journey from a sleeping fishing village called Mora. I was recruited as Product Engineer in the prestigious organization, Saint-Gobain Grindwell Norton. Well, the village is situated on the coastline of Arabian Sea and is at the farthest end of Mumbai, which is pretty much an Island. The beach is few hundred feet away from the guest house. As it’s isolated, there is no traffic or city issue. Every now and then we can see exotic new birds, creepy crabs and Snakes. I hope there are no salt water crocodiles! Some facts about Mora: Mora is part of Uran, Raigad Dist. 62km from Mumbai. It has hardly ...
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