June 13! Exactly a year ago, began the journey that still lingers in every mo(ve)ment even now. Yes, that was the day, rather the early morning, when started my Chardham Yatra.
Well, a decade earlier, I had trekked up to the Vaishno Devi Mandir, including the ramrod straight climb up to the Bhairav Nath temple. I liked each 'minute' (in all senses of this term) vision of that pilgrimage, and it made me madly fall in love with the Himalayas.
Actually, I had then promised myself and the Himalayas that i would return there every year. I could manage to fulfill that promise last year, beginning the early hours of June 13. No, I did not even notice the date 'thirteen' that happy n excited I was. Anyways, number thirteen is positivity itself in the Indian iconography.
On June 12, at about 9 p.m., it started to rain, and as if the skies wanted to drown Pune. There was terrible thunder and lightning as if the skies wanted to part. I was a little worried about the auto hired.
The nicest and warmest feel of the evening was Raju calling up to find out if I was ready and raring to go. Luckily, the auto fellow, in a way a distant neighbour, actually turned up. Thus I was safe and sound at the airport where I had to wait n wait.
Apparently, someone stumbled n tripped against my bag which was carried away! Though many such "accidents"(!?!) took place throughout the journey, they could not take away the sheen of those days when i, absolutely literally, was in the seventh heaven, absolutely truly was on n among cloud(s) nine, and more.
What lovely vistas! Etched they are forever in my 'vision', every nano second literally. And, oh, yes, they 'raise'(d) me spiritually, as high and serene and 'love'ly as the grandeur of the Himalayas themselves.
Anyways, our blog has these days depicted in detail, not to forget the photographs and videos I could manage. A year after, my feelings still remain the same, ah, to be with(in) the Himalayas! That is a forever summer!
N.B : Every possible difficulty that one might have to face in the Himalayas happened during those fourteen days n nights, but only after the "spell" I spent at each place was through! Honestly, I felt blest, and the feel is forever!
Pratima@ Some evenings are special. They promise you that talent, sincerity, commitment continue, and gloriously, in this world of "influencers" and their 'scripted' silly comedies.
Yes, this evening, I could attend the Sur Samrat Festival, though only up to 8 p. m., as the venue is some eight kilometers away from my place.
Yet the part of the programme that I could listen to was fabulous, with this word in font size seventy two, and bolded. The sarod that Anupam Joshi and Nitish Purohit played was unbelievable. The 'tabla saath' by Mahesh Salunke was out of this world.
Absolutely genuine and, hence heartening, is the commitment of these artists. No wonder, the "lat bikhari" that Manjusha Kulkarni-Patilji described keeps flirting with your auditory abilities.
I am flattered that Gokhale Madam invited me to this beautifully mounted music festival that "Mitra Foundation", in association with Ministry of Culture (the GOI), has put up for us, Puneites. Looking forward to the evening tomorrow!
Quote of the day:
"For oft, when on my couch I lie/In vacant or in pensive mood,/They flash upon that inward eye/Which is the bliss of solitude;/And then my heart with pleasure fills,"
and rises sky high with the heavenly Himalayas.
William Wordsworth would surely forgive me this last line! Wish he could have been there! The Romantic Poetry would then truly have reached immeasurable heights!
Word of the day: divine The term "divine" generally means relating to, coming from, or being like God or a deity. It encompasses concepts of sacredness, holiness, and the transcendent, while also acting as an everyday adjective for something exceptionally wonderful or a verb for intuitive foresight.