A gradual build-up of the travel mood with an evening in the Rajsamand Lake

As always it started like this. I was on the phone talking to my sister-in-law, “No, No, this time we are going to Udaipur after a long time and it will not be possible to take a break in Rajsamand. Please don’t insist.” To this pleading, my sister-in-law threw the bait, “Ok, as you wish. We are planning to go to Kumbhalgarh and stay there for a night.” And I found myself jumping to the bait. I have this weakness or may be a God gift of traveling legs. It is hard for me to resist any offer of traveling.

The nearest rail-head for Rajsamand is Mavli junction. Mewar Express, the train from Delhi, reaches Mavli at 6:00 am in the morning. At this time of the day this small station is just coming out of its sleep. In a hurry to reach your destination, don’t forget to wait over the bridge to see your diesel engine puffing away smoke while slowly awakening this sleepy little town out of its soporific slumber.

Mewar Express Leaving Mavli Junction

Mewar Express Leaving Mavli Junction

The conditions of roads are good even in the remote areas of Rajasthan and so drive from Mavli to Rajsamand is pretty smooth. Rajsamand is approximately at an hour and a half’s drive away from Mavli.

On the way, we came across vivacious school kids, walking/cycling in groups towards their schools. They looked fresh and bubbly. Mornings have these magical wands that take away the lethargy and setbacks of previous day and bring new hopes and enthusiasm in every living being. Perhaps this is the reason that author Robin Sharma in his famous book – “The Monk who sold his Ferrari” has put so much emphasis on getting up early. I am quoting below, from this book.

There are few things more natural than rising with the glory of the first rays of a new day. The sages believed that sunshine was a gift from Heaven and while they were careful not to overexpose them, they regularly had sunbaths and often could be seen dancing playfully in the early sunshine. I (the narrator in the book) firmly believe that this was another key to their extraordinary longevity. The sun rejuvenates us. It is a delightful physician that releases vitality and restore your emotional and physical vibrancy.”

This habit of getting up earlier than the sun is part of traditional Indian lifestyle. It may have got altered in metros but is still intact in other parts of the country.

In Rajsamand, after spending the whole day in lazing around and gup-shup-ing, in the evening we headed for boating.

Rajsamand is situated around 66 km in the north of Udaipur. This town got its name from the Rajsamand Lake that stretches to a length of four miles and 1.75 miles in width and has an approximate depth of 60 feet.

The Rajasamand Lake

The Rajasamand Lake

The Lake was created by building of a bow-shaped dam over river Gomti by Maharana RajSingh-I, a contemporary of Mughal emperor Aurangzeb. In 1661, this region suffered from the impact of a severe drought and famine. To provide employment and relief to the victims of the widespread deprivation Maharana Rajsingh got constructed this dam. It is among the oldest relief works done in Rajasthan. The construction of the dam took over 14 years and an approximate investment of around 1.25 crores.

This dam is also known as “Nauchowki Paal” as there is nine chowkis or platform over the steps leading to the water. The auspicious number nine has been considered in many aspects of the design and the architecture aspects of the dam. It is believed that the dam measures nine hundred ninety nine feet in length and ninety-nine feet in breadth. Every step measures nine inches and there are nine white marble cenotaphs build on the dam. Each of these cenotaphs is nine feet in height and is at nine degree angle from each other.

This dam also boasts of the largest inscription in the world that tells the story of Mewar in Sanskrit. These inscriptions are etched on 24 granite slabs and are known as “Raaj Prashashti Mahakavyam”.

After driving through a busy, congested market we entered into a narrow passage and parked our car around the old Dwarkadheesh temple. The area around had a typical feel of old densely packed houses with small jharokha openings. The temple walls were painted with slogans of “Jheel Bharo Abhiyaan”.

Recently I read a thought provoking article by Tavleen Singh in which she pointed to the ills of modern Indian mentality. She wrote, “I have been in villages where people admit that they stopped repairing the village ponds and ended the ancient practices of harvesting rain waters because they believed that the `Sarkar` owed them free piped water in their homes. This distorted mindset, I believe comes from the idea born of Nehruvian socialism that the government would take care of everyone’s need even if nobody lifted a finger to pick up a piece of waste paper”.

In my opinion she has hit the bull’s eye in her criticism of our lax attitude. This attitude has definitely caused much harm to us. The “Jheel Bharo Abhiyaan” slogans were an invitation to change the mindset, for an active participation to bring changes.

We entered the lake complex from the backside of the temple. There were stairs to go down. The whole area had an aura of tranquility, as if the prayers of many, continuing from past centuries had had its impact on the lake surroundings as well.

On the stairs vendors were selling corn for the pigeons and fodder for the fishes. The flocks of pigeons were enjoying the feast of corn on the stairs and at another moment they all were flying up together sending out a gust of cool air.

I was a little anxious. We had promised a boat ride to the kids but were late. I was wondering whether we be able to keep our promise. So, we rushed to the jetty stand. At jetty stand it was confirmed that a boat would leave soon for the last round. Phew!

My niece rushed back to bring fish-fodder. The kids distributed it equally amongst them and we settled down in the boat.

My niece with fish-fodder in her hand at Rajasamand Lake

My niece with fish-fodder in her hand at Rajasamand Lake

Soon, the kids started throwing it that attracted shoals of fishes. As competition among little fishes increased, I saw them actually jumping out of the water trying reaching faster and closer to the fodder.

A fish leaving a trail in the water, Rajasamand Lake

A fish leaving a trail in the water, Rajasamand Lake

Faraway, in the sky, the sun and the clouds were playing hide and seek. The clouds were trying to wrap the sun in their soft embrace like a mother trying to catch her son to make him sleep. While the son-sun was occasionally slipping out, trying hard to come out of his mother’s grip, resisting her, as he still had a palpable amount of energy left in him before the ordained sun-set time. In this struggle of the mother-son duo we were blessed with an interesting skyscape.

Hide and seek between the sun and the clouds, Rajasamand Lake

Hide and seek between the sun and the clouds, Rajasamand Lake

These days when I do boating, I think that I am doing it for the kids. But I have realized that the silence of the vast expanse of the water broken only by the splashing sound of oars and those several minutes of detachment from the land helps me in detaching myself from worldly worries too. It pacifies and rejuvenates me. In total, it was a refreshing ride.

The Rajasamand Lake

The Rajasamand Lake

The plan was to travel to Kumbhalgarh the next day morning. So, all in all, it was a blissful build up of the travel tempo. The kids enjoyed it the most, for them the fun had just started.

Trio at Rajasamand Lake

Trio at Rajasamand Lake


  • Lakshmi says:

    Thank you Manish, for taking us to Rajsamand Lake through your beautiful description and the awesome pictures. I especially liked your poetic description of the sun and clouds. The kids must have thoroughly enjoyed, which is seen on their faces.

  • Its a pleasure Lakshmi that you liked the article and thanks for leaving the comment.

    The sun and cloud similie: You can expect such comment from a parent of two young, energetic kids who seems to have an unending source of energy :-)

  • Mahesh Semwal says:

    Dear Manish,

    I liked the pictures of the lake very much. The combination of blue water & the Clouds are awesome.

  • Ram Dhall says:


    Thanks for taking us to Rajsamand with your lyrical description supported by some excellent pictures.

    Shall await your write up on Kumbhalgarh.

    Lakshmi: Good to see you after an interval.

  • nandanjha says:

    The general perception of Rajasthan doesn’t fit right with this wide-deep a lake, howsoever man made it is.

    The lake blue is more blue than expected, are these treated pics ?

    the expression is more romantic than travelogue-ish :-). Lucid and loving. I enjoyed reading it thoroughly.

    When do we get to go to Kumbhalgarh ?

    • First of all thanks for going through it and leaving your comment :-)

      Well the Mewar region of Rajsathan is gifted with many water bodies and hills. So I would say that the perception that Rajasthan <-> Registan is not so true. With shifting rain patterns and Ganga canal even the landscape in Marwar is fast changing. Haven’t you heard of flood in some villages of Jaisalmer recently :-) The reason of flood may be that the sand is not able to absorb a large amount of water.

      I am not really able to recall how the color of water really was :-). If it was not really so blue, it may be due to light source settings in camera.

      Kumbhalgarh, well I am now planning to write about Kumaon. Rachit is already ahead of me. I am expecting one from Sajal as well. Lots of competition, you see :-)

  • RP RAO says:

    I was searching some thing on net and i had found this site, initially i did not take interst but as soon as i was going through the pages i started liking it. Though i had visited number of times rajsamand…the way u have presented is simply the best i had seen.
    Keep it up…

    • Manish Khamesra says:

      Believe me, Mr Rao, there is no pleasure more than getting a comment from an irregular visitor. It shows that the write-up has really interested the person so much to force him to write:-)

      Thanks again for the lovely comment.

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