The year was 1290 . A crowd had gathered around a clearing, where broken down pillars marked the presence of an ancient temple, now long gone. A young boy, just 14 years old, leaned against one of those pillars, deep in thought. Then, he began speaking, and the crowd fell silent, listening to his every word. He spoke without any notes, translating the Bhagavat Gita, from Sanskrit, which only the pundits knew, to the language everyone in the village knew and spoke – a variety of Prakrit which developed into the Marathi language. Even as he spoke, one of the men in the audience realized how momentous this event was, and how important this composition would be. He began writing down the words the young boy spoke, and this composition was named by its author and composer, the Bhavartha Deepika – the enlightening meaning (of the Bhagavat Gita). Now, the ancient, holy text, was no longer restricted to the pundits, but accessible to all, understood easily by them, composed as it was, in their...
Its been a while since I posted any bird photos on the blog...So here are some photos of Bulbuls....
I see Bulbuls every day....... These Red Whiskered Bulbuls come home to eat the food we put out for the birds....
The Red Vented bulbuls, for some reason, never come to eat the scraps of food. They are busy eating whatever food is available on the trees around our house...
And then, there are these... cousins of the birds which come to our house, these birds live far far away... in the cold climes of the Himalays, these birds are just as common... These are the Himalayan Bulbuls. I clicked these photos on my recent trip to Vaishnodevi.
I see Bulbuls every day....... These Red Whiskered Bulbuls come home to eat the food we put out for the birds....
The Red Vented bulbuls, for some reason, never come to eat the scraps of food. They are busy eating whatever food is available on the trees around our house...
And then, there are these... cousins of the birds which come to our house, these birds live far far away... in the cold climes of the Himalays, these birds are just as common... These are the Himalayan Bulbuls. I clicked these photos on my recent trip to Vaishnodevi.
I love the hairstyle of the Himalayan Bulbuls a lot. Lovely clicks.
ReplyDeleteThanks Mridula!! I love that too!
DeleteNice clicks.. I find them around my house too. They chirp almost throughout the mornings and the evenings.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Ashwini!
Deletelovely pics... the third one looks so cute :D
ReplyDeleteThanks Ash!! I love that one too!
Deletethe himalayan bulbuls are so chic ! ;-)
ReplyDeleteThats an interesting way of describing them, Shruti!!
DeleteExtremely beautiful captures. I am yet to spot one around my home in Kerala.
ReplyDeleteTHanks PNS! I am so surprised to hear that! I see these birds here all the time and they are quite common wherever i have been...
Deletenice!!!!!
ReplyDeleteThanks Krishna!
DeleteWonderful photography. The bulbuls look beautiful.
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