Sunday, December 6, 2015

KASOL (Day 4 and 5)- (XLIII)

I started retreating to Kasol
the next day
with more confidence
as then I knew the way

Reaching Chalal
I took a break
I stopped at Guru Cafe
which was serving ash cake

There I met few people
who joined me in my journey to Kasol
We stopped at river bed
which was their common protocol

Tired but still energetic
I went to Little Italy Cafe
I had Apple Cider
as I realised it was Friday

The day was still incomplete
As I hadn't gone to Evergreen
Trippy music and delightful dinner
Watching the brightness of full moon in between

The next day I caught a bus
till Manikaran
which is famous for its hot spring, Gurudwara and hot cave
amongst everyone

I went into the cave
and it was like taking sauna bath
so soothing, so meditating
it removed all the previous day's trek wrath

In evening I caught bus till Delhi
reached my home the next morning
Happy, peaceful, settled, satisfied
Kasol, a heaven on earth
I left behind.


Vapours of hot Spring- Shiv Mandir (Manikaran)
In Shiv Mandir black chana boiled in hot spring water is given as parshad 
Shiv Mandir- Manikaran
Mr. Kapinjal, another solo traveller from Assam- a seeker with good sense of humour 
Hot spring
Manikaran
Vapours of hot water











Kasol

Thursday, December 3, 2015

KASOL- DAY 3 (XLII)

Day 3

The day started with breakfast and the river view
Alpine cafe, mountains and the sky which was bright blue

I started my trek for Chalal
reaching there in half an hour

Wondering what to do next
I met a group of people who suggested to go to Rasol
which was a two hours trek

I joined them in their venture
And when they stopped in between
Bidding them goodbye, I continued with my own adventure

Two hours passed and I couldn't see any sign
I met a group of villagers who told me
it would take another two hours, but I would be fine
We walked together till the half way, talking in sign language
Washing face in waterfalls, drinking water as I was carrying no sandwich

The mountain was getting steeper
And I started losing patience
Alone, empty stomach and the fear of unknown
Pain started in my leg bone
But there was no looking back now
I had to reach Rasol somehow

Finally I reached my destination
and for me it became a pure celebration

I hogged on food like I hadn't eaten in days
Paranthas, Maggie, chai and the lays

When the stomach got full
my mind started working
No stamina to retreat
Yes! a new guest house- I started searching

Exploring the village Rasol and climbing further
I found a guest house with the name Dola Ram
Mr Dola Ram being the owner and Ramesh the caretaker

With the snow covered mountain peaks
the view was spectacular
It was worth a trek
and I realised that's how life is of a traveller

It was chilling cold there at the top
I could see the clouds moving in my lap
and suddenly I felt a rain drop

Ramesh immediately moved the bonfire inside the kitchen room
Cooked delicious omelette and tea
Talked about his two children
and the story of how he became a groom

Rains became heavier
We chatted with the TV on
I retreated to my room
thinking what was next from thereon

Tired but unable to sleep
I grabbed my book "Into The Wild"
As if it was my story
I read and smiled

It was an amazing day 
by all means
And I didn't realise
when I went into the deep dreams.

bridge to cross Parvati River- Way to Chalal
way to Rasol
Trek
Beauty


Mr Ramesh
View from my Room- Dola Ram Guest house
Waterfall- A village man whom I requested to take my picture and he became quite  excited after  holding the camera
View from Om Cafe where I had paranthas and maggie
Way to Rasol
The fellow villagers 
The fellow villagers


KASOL (Day 1 and 2) - MY ANOTHER SOLO VENTURE! (XLI)

24th November 2015- 29th November 2015

Day 1 and 2


There was some jinx between Kasol and me,
whenever I used to make plan, my friends ditched me.


This time I decided to go solo
to explore the place with my own shadow.


I booked an evening bus from Delhi
reached Bhunter with an empty belly

On the adjacent seat I met a man
who was a contractor and a businessman

He snored the whole night
but when he talked, he talked  right

He discussed his business
and I discussed my passions

He asked that why I was alone
Didn't I like the company of known

I said I wanted to spend time with myself
To find and to explore myself

He helped me find a bus from Bhunter to Kasol
My guest house not being good I started taking a stroll

I booked a new place 'Raj Palace'
It was a perfect place to find solace.

I started exploring the roads and cafes
The Parvati river and the mountains. 

That's how the day was well spent
More to come as to what I saw and dreamt. 

PARVATI RIVER
GRAFFITI ON KASOL WALLS
EXPLORING KASOL
GRAFFITI
KASOL ROADS













Wednesday, November 18, 2015

CONTENTMENT (XL)

I wanted money
God gave me plethora of it,
I wanted love
God bestowed excess of it
I wanted freedom
God gifted me that on birth itself
I wanted identity, protection, affection, 
understanding, leisure and creation,
I have 'everything' now 
but still feel I have nothing
I wondered what else I want
And realised that there lies no answer
I can never be content 
without my own will and consent.

House Boat, Kerala

Sunday, November 15, 2015

LOVE- IT'S AN ILLUSION (XXXIX)

I remember you every minute
Though we may not talk everyday

I dream about you day and night
Though we may not meet everyday

I dance to the tune of your music
And you play to the rhythm of my movement

It is the distance which keeps us together
Otherwise, our Love is an illusion.

Illusion (Baba Dhansar Lake, Vaishno Devi)

Monday, November 9, 2015

LOVE- IT'S ALL ABOUT SIMPLE GESTURES! (XXXVIII)

I love your kiss and your hug
I love your magical touch
I love the way you hold my hand
while crossing the road
You somewhat somewhere 
ease all my load
I love the way we shop together
And our breakfast of tea, bread and butter
I just love the way you are
You make me forget all my scars
I wish you never change
Though our paths are different
our relationship always remains the same.


Life is a journey (Lansdowne, Uttrakhand)

And we are tiny souls in this journey (Jim Corbett, Uttrakhand))



Wednesday, September 9, 2015

RISHIKESH (XXXVII)

5th September,2015- 8th September, 2015

I wondered what to write in the heading but then I was unable to get any words. Words are less to describe this trip. This was not just any trip, it was the trip wished by my mom and we had to fulfil her wish at any cost. My mom is not keeping well these days and one day while we all were sitting around her, she said that she wanted to do "Ganga Snan" (she wanted to go to Rishikesh). In half an hour I booked the taxi, driver and the resort and by 6 in evening we were on roads (my previous travelling experience helped me to do the bookings so quickly). It was Janmashtami and the roads of Haridwar and Rishikesh were well lit and full of festivity. We reached our Resort- The Divine Resort at exact 12 o'clock when the Guest Relation Officer was doing his Janmashtami pooja and got excited to see us and told us that Krishna comes at  12 o'clock. He offered us the bhog- the very tasty white butter and mishri.

ISKCON Temple
TRIVENI GHAT

We entered the rappelling water of Triveni Ghat and the smile on my mother's face brought tears in my eyes- her smile was so peaceful and satisfactory. The first words which she uttered were "Mere bache mujhe Ganga le aye" (my kids have brought me to Ganges). She took three holy dips in the water and her smile keep widening. I wondered that faith has so much power in it. It was an achievement for her, an achievement for all of us- a victory.

My mother doing Surya Namaskar































We attended the evening Aarti. Chants echoing in the air, devotional ringing of the bells and the light of the fire- It was both divine and human.



THE DIVINE RESORT

Our Divine Resort was indeed very divine.  Sitting on terrace of our room, with river Ganga and the mountains in front of me, I saw a bird flying merrily and I wondered do these birds, flies, rivers and mountains experience the same emotional pain the way we humans do, do they experience the same sorrows of cycle of life and death- my questions remain unanswered and that bird went and joined the flock of other birds.




View from our terrace















The Private Ghat of the Resort with crystal clear water




















SAHASTRADHARA

Sahastradhara is some 50 kms away from Rishikesh towards Dehradun. Though we didn't like the place much but the road journey to Sahastradhara via Raipur was mesmerizing. The road was passing through the forest and the river with warning boards coming all the way stating "beware of wild elephants".

Spring water at the roadside

Crossing the shallow river

View from Rope-way
View from Rope-way


































This trip was full of fun and hidden tears. The only wish which I have now is to go to many such more trips with my mom, the only wish which I have now is to fulfil all my mom's wishes.

Quotation in Madras Cafe

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