It is but a way of life for these six, going this way ever since that summer afternoon in Delhi. They named it PARIKRAMA (Hindi), literally, revolving around.. / encircling. In essence, "KARMA"..., living our lives doing what one ought to, keeping to one' s own chosen path, and back again. They suddenly existed ever since JUNE 17th, 1991ad., Not exactly magic, though close to it. Most of them were either out of the same school, in to the same college, whistling similiar tunes, or sharing the same brain. It has been so, all these years, it probably will. Small wonder then, if you see the same old faces, drink the same old wine. It only keeps tasting better....and rockier. Especially the one's they dish out with that screeching violin, or the one that begin s with about thirty odd fire crackers, in one bang and a million colors.
It has been this way all these years, and it probably will. And that is PARIKRAMA , we've stayed in orbit. The same men have kept the light, only there are more each day. From six playing members to ten at times, when it's time to stop playing, like all good God's children, it's time to take over the responsibilities. Management, they say. Small wonder then, if you see the same old faces, drink the same old wine. It only keeps tasting better....and rockier.