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The Kasi...

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     Kasi was attracting since long time...after being renovated by Modiji's development actions..but samay se pahle kuch nahin hota ⏰..but sravan 2023 ЁЯМз️ was d end of waiting period⌛ at last i got d ticket to varanasi jn.ЁЯЪЙ  D nasa forced me to reach by night 1.30 ..

got an auto manЁЯЪУ  to reach a room near baba viswanath..told to reach temple as early as possible bcoz it was sravan purnima..and i woke up took bath and reach by 5 am with puspa vristi ЁЯМи️ from indra dev..left shoe in a shop and opt for the long line with milk and flower in hand..it took long hr to reach d darshan point..it was a long perished dream and bholenath's blessing brought me on sravan purnima..jai bhole..ЁЯЩП ..after darshan a sense of satisfaction on both heart and brain..ЁЯШК .


after a decade i was der...complete make over..

had a marathon..walk for kashi..reached manikarnika ghat ..maa ganga was in full swollen avatar..







 gullys of kashi refurbished....an re explored episode ..kashi one of the oldest city of world..narrow gaullys temples all around..cow and the nandis..trishul ..gives the signature of prachin bharat..







and of course banarasi silk..

On d way 2 kasi...

Litti chokha and lassi., rabdi.ЁЯШЛ







 

Saga of water and cloud full sky..

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 Vande mataram..

Bharat sundar...its beautifull always but seasons put new ornaments to this land..i was in goa dabolim airport and belgaon last month..a beautiful place to visit..belgaon karnataka...a hub of education and full of nature's treasure..i was expecting a hot climate in the month of early june but surprise to be cool..as it is near to maharastra a mix up culture, Shivaji Maharaj is still inspring the population over here..

 

A remarkable thing i found was aswatthama temple..i couldnt find any history..need to find out ..but i am not surprised Bharat is a state of diversity.

KLE university had made it a famous hub of education..fortunate to visit the medical college and i found their computerised medical training with working models very intresting..
 
Street foods got a home here..Tinissu katte the food street very organiser, hygenic and cheap too.
 
But the most intresting part was return journey through Goa..the road crosses the western ghat.. Beautified nature with its kind of flora and funna..it was a nice experience to cross around 70 km ghat road..on the way we found some wild buffalo (bison!) too..but the unforgatable was the view of goa from flight..it was amazing..its difficult for me to describe in words..what a view..whe the blue ocen mets the blue sky with scattered clouds..it was the showered ended cloud made it a heaven..i could able to catch the moments in my 3rd eye too..



the amazing part was the rainbow in my cam.. but other views were not less attracting it was a special 30 minutes of my life..


 Vande mataram






Bharat anubhav

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Life is very interesting....Sometimes a iron ring can give you a pleasure of platinum...only thing we should know is to enjoy every moment & every shades of life..a beautiful morning 2de..an half an hour morning walk flusshed me with a lakh rupee pleasure..I was just walking in the street of a south Indian small town..met with their living styles..The cultures and u know  India resides in villages....more I explore I fall in love wid this land..it's a different town ...people shelling stone powder..with lime I think in the street.. and an Amma was shelling those powder with her ballance..ЁЯШК



A converted india..people opening their running shops on the mini trucks..a ЁЯЪЪ full of papaya,  a ЁЯЪЪ  full of achar, a dosha shop in a ЁЯЪЪ....and many on. I saw a unified India ..now panipuri is a street food in south India and idli vada in north..

Very intresting moment was to meet a old Amma with her traditional getup and didn't find more difference with parts of odisha, rajasthan and gujrat.. later knew they too called banjara in Andhra pradesh..


....and of course the most pleasure for me was that I got 7 verities of match boxes within 30 mins..it was amazing for my collection..but was unhappy that it's due to high rate of smoking here tobaco shops were in every 50 mtr distance..Govt. must take it seriously...more than half shop were wid lady shopkeepers.
A India with women empowerment is good but should be in positive path..
Some more pics...
Papaya cultivation is high in this area..

Goddess offered brinjal tomato...





emotional journeys

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 When u speak 2 u needs no choice of friend..I meet my self many tym in peaceful surroundings, in D lap of mother nature, on D bay of river, over D drops of dew..nature always attracts me wid a peace of life..I speak, I narrate , I dream in it's dreamland..many tym. Many story repeats..such was last Sunday evening..I was driving back to bhawanaipatna..finishing dhanwantari puja..a 3 hr cont.. driving ЁЯЪЧ  alone..but I never feel alone..I live wid my dreams..my masters..may creaters..nature..music..and many more ❤️ ly dream world..many tym wid emotions of dryness many tym of sweetness..

This tym was a very different feeling..yesterday I shared D video in insta too..let me show you the ЁЯУ╕ too here..



Its not the end of the story..The narration was half of it it wil B incomplete if I Wil not share the music of my jukebox which I put on 
I can't say it was my master on music or on the canvas of hiding sun..but pleasure of that state I can't narrate..as if I was in heaven..ram siya ram siya ram jai jai ram....I can feel madhurastakam..gopi madhura gavo madhura..mathuradhipati rakhilam madhura.. I was not ready to return from that world..I stopped my driving..banked my car in the NH side took one video, took the pic can't imprint the mountain after mountain really it was beyond my narration to describe it's beauty..queens of kalahandi. Today finding more beautiful  than my everyday gandhamardan..but I am not sure who was in that pic..kousalya dasratha ke nandan..ramasiya ka ho abhinandan...ЁЯЩПЁЯЩП

https://youtu.be/txXXRMfp12w


I can remember in near past I had such a devine feeling on the last journey night of final study tour I was with the headphone and the music in was .janani song of RRR..

https://youtu.be/WEBvHPvf0hM

In D way I heard it from one of my students ringtone..it was too nostalgic..u may not belive..It was in repeat mode for more than 3 hrs..& I was in a complete different ЁЯМО I would have cried and love to burst my tears if was not wid my kids..even now I am hearing it and my body has got that warmth..I salute the authors and the whole team for this music..I composed a odia poem after it and shared in fb too inspired wid this and the journey...

After growing up..when u start work professionally u loose your circle of your tune ..but have to continue your journey...I share with my master in my dream world  but some tym feel to talk and ✍️  in open diaries bcoz I remember my guru's words ...some where in

 some corner of the ЁЯМО one will be there to understand my phrases .may be later after me...and I ЁЯШГ..gudnight. namste ЁЯШК


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More i involve more d pleasure,
d ways of life,
d life ways,
beauty of lands,
d beautiful lands
d people
d nature
d culture
d rising sun
d smiling moon
d creatures
d singing birds
d blooming lotus
all seems 2 telling me
we r yor fellow being.
every step of my life pass
every moment of  hour i leave
i feel
c deeps me in pleasure
dances me with joy
oh my motherland,
i am proud 2 b an India.
let me live here,
let me grow here,
let me die here,
let me reborn and reborn and reborn......here
but let me alwaqys b here.
i m proud 2 b an Indian.
vande mataram,
Sujalam suphalam Malayaja shetalam, mataram
vande mataram.
vande mataram.


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Rranga de Basanti chola - the great slogan of indian freedom struggle

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Rranga de Basanti chola

‘Basant’ is Spring. Basanti is the Spring colour i.e. Yellow to Saffron. Saffron is the colour of sacrifice and courage . This is one of the important Patriotic slogan. It implies the desire to sacrifice. “Mera Rang De Basanti Chola” (colour my cloak saffron) used by Bhagat Singh and other freedom fighters  during the freedom struggle of India .
There is controversy regarding the actual writer of the song . It is a poem in Urdu. Bismil Azimabadi  and Ram Prasad Bismil, the great Indian Independence leaders are attributed to be the author by different authorities.

Sarfaroshi ki tamanna ab hamaare dil mein hai
Dekhna hai zor kitna baazu-e-qaatil mein hai

Aye watan, Karta nahin kyun doosree kuch baat-cheet
Dekhta hun main jise woh chup teri mehfil mein hai
Aye shaheed-e-mulk-o-millat main tere oopar nisaar
Ab teri himmat ka charcha gair ki mehfil mein hai
Sarfaroshi ki tamanna ab hamaare dil mein hai

Waqt aanay dey bata denge tujhe aye aasman
Hum abhi se kya batayen kya hamare dil mein hai
Kheench kar layee hai sab ko qatl hone ki ummeed
Aashiqon ka aaj jumghat koocha-e-qaatil mein hai
Sarfaroshi ki tamanna ab hamaare dil mein hai

Hai liye hathiyaar dushman taak mein baitha udhar
Aur hum taiyyaar hain seena liye apna idhar
Khoon se khelenge holi agar vatan muskhil mein hai
Sarfaroshi ki tamanna ab hamaare dil mein hai

Haath jin mein ho junoon katt te nahi talvaar se
Sar jo uth jaate hain voh jhukte nahi lalkaar se
Aur bhadkega jo shola-sa humaare dil mein hai
Sarfaroshi ki tamanna ab hamaare dil mein hai

Hum to ghar se nikle hi the baandhkar sar pe kafan
Jaan hatheli par liye lo barh chale hain ye qadam
Zindagi to apni mehmaan maut ki mehfil mein hai
Sarfaroshi ki tamanna ab hamaare dil mein hai

Yuun khadaa maqtal mein qaatil kah rahaa hai baar baar'
Kya tamannaa-e-shahaadat bhi kisee ke dil mein hai

Dil mein tuufaanon ki toli aur nason mein inqilaab
Hosh dushman ke udaa denge humein roko na aaj
Duur reh paaye jo humse dam kahaan manzil mein hai
Sarfaroshi ki tamanna ab hamaare dil mein hai

Wo jism bhi kya jism hai jismein na ho khoon-e-junoon
Toofaanon se kya lade jo kashti-e-saahil mein hai

Chup khade hain aaj saare bhai mere khaamosh hain
Na karo to kuch kaho mazhab mera mushkil mein hai


рд╕рд░рдл़рд░ोрд╢ी рдХी рддрдорди्рдиा рдЕрдм рд╣рдоाрд░े рджिрд▓ рдоें рд╣ै
рджेрдЦрдиा рд╣ै рдЬ़ोрд░ рдХिрддрдиा рдмाрдЬ़ू-рдП-рдХ़ाрддिрд▓ рдоें рд╣ै
(рдР рд╡рддрди,) рдХрд░рддा рдирд╣ीं рдХ्рдпूँ рджूрд╕рд░ी рдХुрдЫ рдмाрддрдЪीрдд,
рджेрдЦрддा рд╣ूँ рдоैं рдЬिрд╕े рд╡ो рдЪुрдк рддेрд░ी рдорд╣рдл़िрд▓ рдоें рд╣ै
рдР рд╢рд╣ीрдж-рдП-рдоुрд▓्рдХ-рдУ-рдоिрд▓्рд▓рдд, рдоैं рддेрд░े рдКрдкрд░ рдиिрд╕ाрд░,
рдЕрдм рддेрд░ी рд╣िрдо्рдордд рдХा рдЪрд░рдЪा рдЧ़ैрд░ рдХी рдорд╣рдл़िрд▓ рдоें рд╣ै
рд╕рд░рдл़рд░ोрд╢ी рдХी рддрдорди्рдиा рдЕрдм рд╣рдоाрд░े рджिрд▓ рдоें рд╣ै
рд╡рдХ़्рдд рдЖрдиे рдкрд░ рдмрддा рджेंрдЧे рддुрдЭे, рдП рдЖрд╕рдоाрди,
рд╣рдо рдЕрднी рд╕े рдХ्рдпा рдмрддाрдПँ рдХ्рдпा рд╣рдоाрд░े рджिрд▓ рдоें рд╣ै
рдЦेँрдЪ рдХрд░ рд▓ाрдИ рд╣ै рд╕рдм рдХो рдХ़рдд्рд▓ рд╣ोрдиे рдХी рдЙрдоीрдж,
рдЖрд╢िрдХों рдХा рдЖрдЬ рдЬрдордШрдЯ рдХूрдЪा-рдП-рдХ़ाрддिрд▓ рдоें рд╣ै
рд╕рд░рдл़рд░ोрд╢ी рдХी рддрдорди्рдиा рдЕрдм рд╣рдоाрд░े рджिрд▓ рдоें рд╣ै
рд╣ै рд▓िрдП рд╣рдеिрдпाрд░ рджुрд╢्рдорди рддाрдХ рдоें рдмैрдаा рдЙрдзрд░,
рдФрд░ рд╣рдо рддैрдпाрд░ рд╣ैं рд╕ीрдиा рд▓िрдП рдЕрдкрдиा рдЗрдзрд░.
рдЦ़ूрди рд╕े рдЦेрд▓ेंрдЧे рд╣ोрд▓ी рдЕрдЧрд░ рд╡рддрди рдоुрд╢्рдХ़िрд▓ рдоें рд╣ै
рд╕рд░рдл़рд░ोрд╢ी рдХी рддрдорди्рдиा рдЕрдм рд╣рдоाрд░े рджिрд▓ рдоें рд╣ै
рд╣ाрде, рдЬिрди рдоें рд╣ै рдЬूрдиूрди, рдХрдЯрддे рдирд╣ी рддрд▓рд╡ाрд░ рд╕े,
рд╕рд░ рдЬो рдЙрда рдЬाрддे рд╣ैं рд╡ो рдЭुрдХрддे рдирд╣ीं рд▓рд▓рдХाрд░ рд╕े.
рдФрд░ рднрдб़рдХेрдЧा рдЬो рд╢ोрд▓ा рд╕ा рд╣рдоाрд░े рджिрд▓ рдоें рд╣ै,
рд╕рд░рдл़рд░ोрд╢ी рдХी рддрдорди्рдиा рдЕрдм рд╣рдоाрд░े рджिрд▓ рдоें рд╣ै
рд╣рдо рддो рдШрд░ рд╕े рд╣ी рдеे рдиिрдХрд▓े рдмाँрдзрдХрд░ рд╕рд░ рдкрд░ рдХрдл़рди,
рдЬाँ рд╣рдеेрд▓ी рдкрд░ рд▓िрдП рд▓ो рдмрдв рдЪрд▓े рд╣ैं рдпे рдХрджрдо.
рдЬ़िंрджрдЧी рддो рдЕрдкрдиी рдоॆрд╣рдоाँ рдоौрдд рдХी рдорд╣рдл़िрд▓ рдоें рд╣ै
рд╕рд░рдл़рд░ोрд╢ी рдХी рддрдорди्рдиा рдЕрдм рд╣рдоाрд░े рджिрд▓ рдоें рд╣ै
рдпूँ рдЦрдб़ा рдордХ़्рддрд▓ рдоें рдХ़ाрддिрд▓ рдХрд╣ рд░рд╣ा рд╣ै рдмाрд░-рдмाрд░,
рдХ्рдпा рддрдорди्рдиा-рдП-рд╢рд╣ाрджрдд рднी рдХिрд╕ी рдХे рджिрд▓ рдоें рд╣ै?
рджिрд▓ рдоें рддूрдл़ाрдиों рдХी рдЯोрд▓ी рдФрд░ рдирд╕ों рдоें рдЗрди्рдХрд▓ाрдм,
рд╣ोрд╢ рджुрд╢्рдорди рдХे рдЙрдб़ा рджेंрдЧे рд╣рдоें рд░ोрдХो рди рдЖрдЬ.
рджूрд░ рд░рд╣ рдкाрдП рдЬो рд╣рдорд╕े рджрдо рдХрд╣ाँ рдоंрдЬ़िрд▓ рдоें рд╣ै,
рд╕рд░рдл़рд░ोрд╢ी рдХी рддрдорди्рдиा рдЕрдм рд╣рдоाрд░े рджिрд▓ рдоें рд╣ै
рд╡ो рдЬिрд╕्рдо рднी рдХ्рдпा рдЬिрд╕्рдо рд╣ै рдЬिрд╕рдоे рди рд╣ो рдЦ़ूрди-рдП-рдЬुрдиूрди
рдХ्рдпा рд▓рдб़े рддूрдл़ाрди рд╕े рдЬो рдХрд╢्рддी-рдП-рд╕ाрд╣िрд▓ рдоें рд╣ै
рд╕рд░рдл़рд░ोрд╢ी рдХी рддрдорди्рдиा рдЕрдм рд╣рдоाрд░े рджिрд▓ рдоें рд╣ै
рджेрдЦрдиा рд╣ै рдЬ़ोрд░ рдХिрддрдиा рдмाрдЬ़ू-рдП-рдХ़ाрддिрд▓ рдоें

English Translation

The desire for sacrifice is now in our hearts
We shall now see what strength there is in the boughs of the enemy.

Hey country, Why is no one speaking to each other?
Whoever I see, is gathered quiet in my party...
O martyr of country, of nation, I submit myself to thee
For yet even the enemy speaks of thy courage
The desire for struggle is in our hearts...

When the time comes, we shall show thee, O heaven
For why should we tell thee now, what lurks in our hearts?
We are pulled to service, by the hope of blood, of vengeance
Yea, by our love for nation divine, we go to the streets of the enemy
The desire for struggle is in our hearts...

Armed does the enemy sit, ready to open fire
Ready too are we, our bosoms thrust out to him
With blood we shall play Holi, if our nation need us
The desire for struggle is in our hearts...

No sword can sever hands that have the heat of battle within,
No threat can bow heads that have risen so...
Yea, for in our insides has risen a flame,
and the desire for struggle is in our hearts...

Set we out from our homes, our heads shrouded with cloth,
Taking our lives in our hands, do we march so...
In our assembly of death, life is now but a guest
The desire for struggle is in our hearts...

Stands the enemy in the gallows thus, asking,
Does anyone wish to be sacrificed?...
With a host of storms in our heart, and with revolution in our breath,
We shall knock the enemy cold, and no one shall stop us...

What good is a body that does not have passionate blood,
How can one conquer a storm while in a shored boat.

The desire for struggle is in our hearts,
We shall now see what strength there is in the boughs of the enemy.


Bharatiyata and Vegetarianism

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Bharatiyata specifies the true spirit of India. It is a term with great inner explanation . India is a land of vast diversity in living, language, geography .... but  with a great unity in its culture too.  That is the sole of Bharata- Bharatiyata. We are taught to pay respect to elders, affection to younger, respect to all the entity of creation from the childhood itself by our parents. Hospitality to the visitors (atithi), Respect to women , living for the matter of Dharma, maintaining Artha and Kama and to attain Moksha. Indian Cultural heritage is being reflected in its traditions . We will talk about various specialties of it in  coming discussions. 
1. Vegetarianism - A path to live in nature with a simple living and High thinking. Indian wisdom advises to extract as much you need for your need {tena tyaktena bhunjita} and not much than that from the nature. It emphasizes on Ahimsa ,  ' Ahimsa parama dharma '  as told by Buddha. It is the background of  Vegetarianism. It is the cause that highest percentage of vegetarians of the globe live in India.
For detail go to the page Vegetarianism