05 May

рд╣рд┐рдорд╛рдЪрд▓ рдХрд╛ рдЕрдирдореЛрд▓ рд░рддреНрди  ‘рддреНрд░рд┐рдЙрдгреНрдб’ : рдЖрдХрд░реНрд╖рдХ рдкрд░реНрд╡рддрд╛рд░реЛрд╣рдг рдХреНрд╖реЗрддреНрд░

рд╣рд┐рдорд╛рдЪрд▓ рдХрд╛ рдЕрдирдореЛрд▓ рд░рддреНрди ‘рддреНрд░рд┐рдЙрдгреНрдб’ : рдЖрдХрд░реНрд╖рдХ рдкрд░реНрд╡рддрд╛рд░реЛрд╣рдг рдХреНрд╖реЗрддреНрд░

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рдЬрд┐рд╕ рдкреНрд░рдХрд╛рд░ рд╕реНрд╡рд╛рджрд┐рд╖реНрдЯ рд╡реНрдпрдВрдЬрдиреЛрдВ рдХреА рдЪрд░реНрдЪрд╛ рднреВрдЦреЗ рд╡реНрдпрдХреНрддрд┐ рдХреА рднреВрдЦ рдХреЛ рдУрд░ рдЕрдзрд┐рдХ рдмрдврд╝рд╛ рджреЗрддреА рд╣реИ рдЙрд╕реА рдкреНрд░рдХрд╛рд░ рддреНрд░рд┐рдЙрдгреНрдб рдХреЗ рдкреНрд░рд╛рдХреГрддрд┐рдХ рд╕реМрдВрджрд░реНрдп рдХреА рдЪрд░реНрдЪрд╛ рдиреЗ рдШреБрдордХреНрдХрдбрд╝реЛрдВ рдХреА рд▓рд╛рд▓рд╕рд╛ рдХреЛ рднреА рдмрдврд╝рд╛ рджрд┐рдпрд╛ рд╣реЛрдЧрд╛. рдЬрд┐рдиреНрд╣реЛрдВрдиреЗ рддреНрд░рд┐рдЙрдгреНрдб рдХреА рдШреБрдордХреНрдХрдбрд╝реА рдирд╣реАрдВ рдХреА рд╣реИ рдЙрдирдХреЗ рдорди рдореЗрдВ рдЕрд╡рд╢реНрдп рд╣реА рдпреЗ рдкреНрд░рд╢реНрди рдЙрда рд░рд╣реЗ рд╣реЛрдВрдЧреЗ рдХрд┐ рддреНрд░рд┐рдЙрдгреНрдб рдХреИрд╕реЗ рдкрд╣реБрдВрдЪрд╛ рдЬрд╛рдП,

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рдЪрдореНрдмрд╛ рдХреЗ рдЪреАрдбрд╝ рд╕реЗ рдзрдиреМрд▓реНрдЯреА рдХреЗ рджреЗрд╡рджрд╛рд░ рддрдХ

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рдзрдиреМрд▓реНрдЯреА рджреЗрд╡рджрд╛рд░ рдХреЗ рдкреЗрдбрд╝реЛрдВ рдХреЗ рдмреАрдЪ рдмрд╕рд╛ рд╣реБрдЖ рд╣реИ | рдЗрд╕ рдЫреЛрдЯреЗ рд╕реЗ рд╣рд┐рд▓ рд╕реНрдЯреЗрд╢рди рдХреЗ рд╣рд░ рдУрд░ рдХреЗ рд╡рд┐рд╣рдВрдЧрдо рджреГрд╢реНрдп рдЖрдкрдХреЗ рдорди рдХреЛ рдирд┐рд╢реНрдЪрдп рд╣реА рдореЛрд╣ рд▓реЗрдВрдЧреЗ рд╣реИ | рдкреВрд░рд╛ рдкрд╛рд░реНрдХ рджреЗрд╡рджрд╛рд░ рдХреЗ рдкреЗрдбрд╝реЛрдВ рд╕реЗ рдЖрдЪреНрдЫрд╛рджрд┐рдд рд╣реИ рдЬрд┐рд╕рдХреЗ рдмреАрдЪ рд╕реЗ рдЪрд▓рдиреЗ рдХреЗ рд▓рд┐рдП рд▓рдХрдбрд╝реА рд╕реЗ рд░рд╛рд╕реНрддреЗ рдмрдирд╛рдпреЗ рдЧрдпреЗ рд╣реИрдВ | рд╣рдо рд▓реЛрдЧ рдЙрди рдЯреЗрдврд╝реЗ рдореЗрдврд╝реЗ рд░рд╛рд╕реНрддреЛрдВ рд╕реЗ рд╣реЛрддреЗ рд╣реБрдП рдЖрдЧреЗ рдмрдврд╝рдиреЗ рд▓рдЧреЗ рдФрд░ рд╕рд╛рде рд╣реА рд╕рд╛рде рдЖрдиреЗ рд╡рд╛рд▓реЗ рд╣рд░ рдПрдХ рдордирдореЛрд╣рдХ рджреГрд╢реНрдпреЛрдВ рдХрд╛ рдЖрдирдВрдж рдЙрдард╛рддреЗ рд░рд╣реЗ |

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Chail- a virginal suburb of Himachal Pradesh

Chail- a virginal suburb of Himachal Pradesh

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The hills were dead silent with occasional laughter and cries of ancestors of the HOMO SAPIENS. These brave hearts have made tall and fragile pine and deodar trees their play grounds. They dare to walk on high tension electric wires and water pipes at a height good enough to claim your life, if you lose your balance. They generally reside in abandoned homes, towering trees and earn their living by robbing from homes and climbing tall trees eating seeds and fruits. They were the sole owners of these lands encroached by humans. Their voices might be a welcome to us and an agreement to live peacefully with them or they might be planning a revolution against us or maybe they have an attitude that they donтАЩt care. Hills grow quieter as you glide down the day. Sky turns darker as sun takes your leave. You keep filling your lungs with the fresh air just to make sure that serene natural air reaches even to the last ruptured alveoli of your smoke and pollution damaged lungs. The mist is the best treat that you can give to your eyes next to actually snowing.

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Nainital тАУ The Last Leaf

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Sitting in a restaurant on the Mall Road, you feel happy. The early December air is nippy, fresh and clear. There are few tourists this time of the year. Sun rays reflect off the dark green water of the lake creating silvery ripples. Wisps of clouds float in the incredibly blue sky. Such blue skies are seen over Delhi for maybe two days a year. You have chosen to sit in the open sided area. The sun is soothing. You are almost in a trance. It seems life has receded leaving you in a glowing fuzzy ball of warmth. And then you see the tree.

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Misty Mukteshwar – From a 12 year olds’s view

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The third day, we went to see a river and waterfall. We went there by trekking, starting early in the morning. It was a very lengthy journey. I kept on asking my guide that when we will reach the river. All the time his reply was that it is just a few kilometers far. The area was full of pine and oak trees. I collected many pine flowers (pine cone).We heard birdsongs of many types. One particular bird with long tail was very attractive. The guide told that the birdтАЩs name may be тАШparadise birdтАЩ but he was not sure. After coming to the guest house I searched in the internet and identified that it was a тАШred billed blue magpieтАЩ. It was an extremely beautiful bird which glided smoothly down the valley. I slipped on the fallen pine leaves and fell down many times on the way but it was all fun! After walking for about four hours we heard the sound of water rushing through the rocks. I started running in the direction of the sound and found a very fresh and clear stream, crashing through the rocks. This place was not visited by many tourists and hence very clean. Usually people throw things in the water. The sound of water falling from the high mountain was very loud. I missed my brother because with him I would have enjoyed more. The water was cold and green. Whenever I see water I canтАЩt control myself and I started swimming.

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Vivekananda Rock Memorial, Kanyakumari

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A memorial to Swamy Vivekananda stands on a rock surrounded by sea at Kanyakumari where he was presumably meditated on 25, 26 and 27th December 1892 before leaving for Chicago religious conference. It is the point of convergence of the three seas, the Arabian Sea, Bay of Bengal and the great Indian Ocean.

Swamy Vivekananda, the great disciple of Sri Ramakrishna Paramahamsa (the best known saint of India during 19th century) and the founder of Ramakrishna Mission, on his quest to know the purpose of life, wandered all over India after the death of Sri Paramahamsa Dev. He came to Kanyakumari on 24.12.1892 and later, participated in the World Religious Conference at Chicago on 11th September 1893.

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Khirsu – A serene and pristine hamlet in Garhwal, Uttarakhand

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Khirsu is also situated at 1700 m but much cooler than Lansdowne because the entire hamlet is surrounded by high hills and dense forest bearing tall pine, deodar & oak. It is perhaps one of the most pristine places in Uttrakhand. Less visited hence no touristy activities. No mall road, no shopping or eating joints and no spirit shop. Yet, very impressive, naturally wild and ideal for a laid back holiday in divine serenity.

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Lansdowne – beyond being the HQ of Garhwal Regiment

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Hastily, I tried to book some GMVN asset but in vain, with no rooms in either of the two properties available. We therefore, decided to reach early & search for alternate options. Being familiar with the roads & alternate routes, we soon reached at MontyтАЩs Dhaba at Miranpur via Mawana as early as 9 am for a stopover & filling our tummy. It is one of the finest & elaborate resort kind of restaurant with plenty of space and a well-built dining area. The road so far is good enough to drive with ease in early hours.

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Holy Muktinath And Beautiful Mustang- Part 2

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I came back to hotel and joined my friends for our journey to Muktinath. Today we would pass through the village Kagbeni to reach Muktinath. Jomsom and Kagbeni is the main gateway of Muktinath. We drove only a few minutes and reached the riverbed of Kali Gandaki. Around that place Mr. BachchanтАЩs film тАЬKhuda GhawaтАЩ was shot and our driver was more interested in showing us the shooting spots. But we were more excited to the adventurous drive over the riverbed. I peeped outside the window and saw wheels of our vehicle were rolling inside the river water. We crossed the river Kali Gandaki and started ascending through the rocky mountain road.

The climate and landscape all around looked like a rain shadow region of Himalaya, very similar to those of Ladakh region. ItтАЩs Mustang! A lost kingdom in Himalayas! We stopped and looked around. Far on the foothills of Mt. Dhaulagiri the view of tiny town Jomsom was awesome.

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