Just took of for a trek to Dalhousie…im not going to reflect on all the beautiful moments during the trek, the good things n all the good people I have met....but im here to share the storm of emotions i went through in those very few days i was there up north…
Here are just a few of the glimpses...
Here are just a few of the glimpses...
A lady with her load...on a hot sunny day…
This lady would just not remove her pardha for a Snap...she was reaaaally shy
These kids have to walk for miles to get to their schools everyday
Trying to sell those wild flowers for 5 RS each... that’s how they earn their living
Dont know what to say....These kids have to walk for miles to get to their schools everyday
Trying to sell those wild flowers for 5 RS each... that’s how they earn their living
Chamba :Trust me they were just delicious……
Kashmir: Famous for its woollen shawls and carpets that he’s making
It’s a different feeling entering this beautiful place…heavy security though…
Kashmir: Famous for its woollen shawls and carpets that he’s making
It’s a different feeling entering this beautiful place…heavy security though…
Rajastan folk song
A typical Rajastani meal…don’t remember what it is called though
Delhi: some of the streets there were named as dharma marg, nyay marg n all….n there were these girls laughing away their carefree childhood
Delhi: some of the streets there were named as dharma marg, nyay marg n all….n there were these girls laughing away their carefree childhood
Pathankot: his livelihood….ya…selling those samosa’s
Definitely isn't Jonathan’s boutique in Beverly hills…
Colourful baba
Sweets sweets n sweets every where on the streets of mathura
Golden temple
Taj Mahal: 20,000 workers laboured day and night to build this finest example of Mughal Architecture
Life in the mountains...as much as is beautiful…is harder
Taj Mahal: 20,000 workers laboured day and night to build this finest example of Mughal Architecture
Life in the mountains...as much as is beautiful…is harder
Just survived on the maggi and the hot chai these guys prepared for us on the mountains + the folk song these guys sang was enough to keep us warm there....
Chamba: Himachal Pradesh , A view of the snow capped mountains of the Himalayas
My original idea was to just head out…except for the 7 days of trek...nothin else was planned…wanted to spend some time in Dharamsala where the tibetan monks were in exile n head towards utteranchal...but somehow ended going to vaishnao devi in Jammu…
The only thing I was sure was to begin and conclude my travel in Delhi….apart from which…nothing else was planned…its quite confusing to just obey what ur travel guide/book would tell u isn’t it…it has sure thought me patients specially with all the auto drivers and the cab drivers and the rickshaw guys crowding you and when all that you want is to be left alone… Travelling in India is exhausting never boring
For me it was more of a spiritual journey than just a travel up north visiting all the holy places there…be it gurudwara a blend of hindu and muslim architecture in golden temple or visiting Mathura the birth place of lord Krishna...my 13 + 13 Km pilgrimage to vaishnao devi is an unforgettable experience (not that I would personally go there again..Jai mata di’s off course)
Every place I stepped in had a story a history to unveil…a land studded with temples and monuments of all religion
It’s promising to see the tradition that people have inherited in Punjab...Sikhs out number Hindu’s in Punjab, outstanding worriers who are proud of their identity n prosperity today…Finding themselves penniless after the partition… the guys who give those newspapers, the shop keepers, the drivers…everyone has a story so unique to tell... peoples aspiration… The sights and smells of this agricultural state. With the ladies in the Patiala suit, the makki-ki-roti n the sarson da sag along with laaarge glass of lassi…hmmmmm… Lingering memories... It was a rewarding experience…
Crossing the fertile plains of Punjab headed to the official summer capital the himachal or the “land of snow”…straight to Dalhousie a beauty surrounded with oak and pine tree…still retaining their colonial ambience which reflects in their bungalows and churches...the snow capped peaks, the blue rivers through the valley, flowering meadows…it was an out of the world experience for sure..
Each state here has a different flavour that leavez me amazed…has its own different identity and essence, the cultures,the traditions,the values,the lifestyle all so unique..
5000 years of history and until a couple of years, when one talked about India, it was more about the pollution the poverty n now its inevitably sure is the current investment destination and yes IT is the main Tag India shows, the progress it has made is certainly visible in growing strength of its currency (rupee) in international stock markets. It’s amazing to see both the ancient and the contemporary exist side by side
It’s a riddle…it’s a surprise,,, that it hasn’t changed that much…Despite all of this I came across various people some of whom are critical of these traditional practises and some who readily accept them as part of Indian life.
Population, pollution, poverty sure is down in here…but definitely theirs love, joy n happiness out there…I saw the real beauty of the people in the land that it is… secondary if they could afford or not …but it was sure a life of festivity and pleasure….there is a celebration for every religious or historical occasion and for every harvest, its nice to see every celebration centres around the rituals of prayer, seeking blessings, decorating houses, exchanging gifts, wearing new clothes…just SIMPLY celebrating, apparently I celebrated my Christmas and New year with people I dint even know and I never even met…
In the light of another start....ive enjoyed every moment of the life in those few days…got the opportunity to count my blessings and say Life is indeed beautiful