Showing posts with label travel. Show all posts
Showing posts with label travel. Show all posts

Saturday, May 26, 2012

Day 147/366


After a half day's travel,
They found themselves a home
A hotel by the seaside,
A balcony with a view.

Together the twelve made memories,
Feet sinking in the sand,
The beach calm and beautiful
Not bold enough to roar.

The sweeping waves did reach to me,
Whispering a lesson or two,
The secrets between you and me,
Swimming oceans unsaid till now.

Tuesday, May 22, 2012

Day 143/366

The strangeness of a new city
In all its entirety for one to explore,
The smells and colors and people
The winding lanes and street hawkers.

Go by a bus or a train,
Forego the leisure of flight,
Feel the pulse of the common man
Enjoy the scenery with genuine delight.

Look at your countryside before foreign lands,
Drink the chai when you stop somewhere.
A roadtrip's just as beautiful
With travelers whose interests you share.

Wednesday, April 25, 2012

Day 116/366

I went to the Elephanta Caves yesterday. Being the last field trip in college, and more so, in my entire span of formal education, I decided to follow the teacher around as he took up the role of the tour guide. I would have preferred to run around following the monkeys on the island had it not been for the first story Sir told us. Lord Shiva's son, Kartikeya, is like a mountain god very similar to Murugan, the popular South Indian god. Now, his origin was traced back to the gods of one of earliest civilization tribes called Ma in Africa. That tribe still exists in some part of that continent and lives the same lifestyle as it did earlier. I found this possibility of culture sharing deeply interesting.


Someone asked Sir about how there was no sculpture depicting the controversial charas smoking Shiva. What Sir said was that Shiva was originally a Vedic god, not a tribal one as is the modern understanding. Tantrics apparently implanted that trait to him to get a high in the name of devotion, whereas the same could have been attained by meditation or music! Also, in the Trimurti, someone had to be the sage, which was granted to Brahma; another had to be the human, which Vishnu was designated as; by default, Shiva had to be the demon, making him the wild, tribal deity that he is popularly seen as today.


He told us the story of Shiva as the Ardhanarishvar, of how Ravan became a Shiva bhakt, of the importance of the Shiva linga. Whether you are an atheist or a staunch believer in a certain religion, mythology is something that is hard to not find fascinating. It's a pity that the Portuguese used these sculptures for shooting practice and destroyed many of those fascinating tales that few will be able to tell the way our storyteller teacher did.

Monday, April 16, 2012

Day 107/366

The delight of bus journeys
Short or long as they may be
Never seem to fade out
For I've a wanderlust in me

Be it with company or going solo,
The solitude always lingers.
The feeling's that just too precious
Like a rotating green-brown blur.

Carry the book you meant to read,
Or rest your mind for a while,
When the destination's been reached
You'll have another reason to smile. 

Tuesday, March 13, 2012

Day 73/366


There's a camel on the highway,
Or was that a potter's den,
The unpredictability of an adventure,
Is never twice the same.

By bike or car or bus you go,
To a land far, far away.
The lure of spontaneity,
It's shine never fades.

Suitcases full of beer,
Or a knapsack full of 'stuff',
Whatever the case may be,
Take cards to play bluff!