As the final few days are approaching by, suddenly I’m realizing that I have tacitly fallen in love with this city, popularly known as “the pink city”. It’s actually a city with the touch of a town, a complete blend of culture and metropolitan charm. Choki Dhani It dishes out with fun in all possible dimensions, from the “loose control” place Nahargarh, whose ambiance allows you to play your adventure string; to the very “ethnical” choki dhaani, which introduces you with the real Rajasthan, Camel Rides, folk dances and the delicious Dal Batti Churma, the very specialties of Rajasthan all packed up in one; to the "natural scenery " of outskirts like bhangarh, samod, chool giri, etc which bestows you with the nature’s finest blessing; to the new and very “this and that” TC which presents you with rock music and the western style bars. But all these exuberances becomes still as the night approaches by, and the city humbly sleeps, to rise up early, next morning and