Memory of Manu

Life Is in Today

Manu believed life should not be postponed forever. One February afternoon in Solan, that belief became Dolma, the Jimny.
Dolma Life Lessons Manu and Tik Travel and Journeys

There was one sentence Manu said that still walks with me:

“Trilok, life is in today.”

She did not say it like a slogan. She lived it.

For Manu, life was not something to be kept safely in a cupboard for some perfect future day. She believed in doing things with the time available, with the courage available, with the love available.

In February 2024, we were in Solan market when she suddenly said:

“Yaar Trilok, let us go to Nexa and see the Jimny.”

It was just like her.

A thought came, and there was life inside it.

She had always liked the old Gypsy spirit. There was something about mountain roads, movement, open places, and difficult routes that spoke to her. When she saw the Jimny, she did not look at it merely as a vehicle. She saw journeys. She saw Leh. She saw long roads. She saw the kind of life that should not be delayed until everything becomes perfect.

We went to see it.

And as always, when Manu decided something from her heart, there was a certainty in her. She did not keep circling around a decision out of fear. She saw the possibility, felt the joy, and moved toward it.

We bought the Jimny.

We named her Dolma.

For others, it may have been a car.

For us, Dolma became a part of our life. A promise of movement. A companion for mountains. A reminder that roads are not only made of stone and dust, but also of courage.

Manu gave me that courage again and again.

When we had met again in life, I did not drive a scooter, a motorcycle, or a car. Our early journeys were by bus. She taught me to ride. She encouraged me to drive. Because of her belief, I began to travel roads I had never imagined.

Dolma was another expression of that belief.

She wanted life to be lived, not only planned.

She wanted journeys to happen, not only remain in conversation.

She wanted joy to be taken seriously.

Now, whenever Dolma moves on a road, I feel that Manu is still part of the journey. Not in a dramatic way. In a quiet way. In the confidence she gave me. In the courage she left behind. In that line which still rises inside me when I hesitate too much:

“Trilok, life is in today.”

That was her lesson.

And I am still learning it.