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...
From Jaipur, we headed out to Vaishnodevi...
It was meant to be a pilgrimage, and a pilgrimage it was, but it was also a trip so close to nature... thanks to the absence of the usual crowds.
Jammu was wonderful, but we were looking forward to the next leg of our journey....
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It was meant to be a pilgrimage, and a pilgrimage it was, but it was also a trip so close to nature... thanks to the absence of the usual crowds.
This was Samhith's first long trek uphill, where he had no choice but to walk... and you can see how he enjoyed it!
Jammu was wonderful, but we were looking forward to the next leg of our journey....
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Thanks ANU jee
ReplyDeleteI remembered my yatra of Vaishno Devi.
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