Date : (27/5/2015)
That morning tho, It was Early yep it was for Me. Waking up at 4:00 am and then kicking some energy cause have to move fast to pack my unpacked but important stuff, cause its this day I were waiting to be a Part of. No doubt the weather was pleasant (Or I'd rather call it Awesome Mausam) for me and I guess for everyone .
(Time :- 6:00 am) Heading out towards the Bus Stand. Just waiting for this bus to move and make a motion, cause hearing the people enchanting their belief in god and yeah for me the other name for Psychedelic torture. The Music of the 'Bhakti Songs' or 'Bhajans' made me feel aah Day um Sick. Yeah ok I really don't feel entertained around it but still it was tolerable, cause I was busy acknowledging why and how these people enjoy it? The Music just copied from some Bollywood item number just because the lyrics have name of 'Ganga Maiya' makes it just pure. And that disturbance or extra wild music from the Self made music instruments.
The Dirty water banks were the representation of small This 'Yamuna Devi', as people with 'Beliefs' Call it but with the same way down they Pollute it (We Pollute it). Unexpected but it was Blurry this Morning as (We or) I were traveling to get in touch with the so Called Purity of the Purest Water on this Land of Religions, that flows from the Top of the Kalish's Head or from the 'Lord Shiva's Head' as we Indian Kids are taught when little and with the Breezy essence of the morning blew my hair and made them wave the sky a hello, The View of the Dawn from the Window of the Bus was I Don't know I've Never experienced it before the feeling was fresh, Meanwhile the Bus Crossed Noida Highway and were leading towards Delhi and then from the Delhi to (Haridwar). We were trying to sleep these people neve getting low on their batteries as if these Devotional and Bhakti Songs were charging them up, And the Kids don't rest even for a little. And here I was trying to fill my brains with some music of my choice but this heap Contrasts of two musics made me feel a little irritated but I let it go. People enchanting songs about how visiting pilgrimages would help them getting the blessing from their deity 'Almighty'. Every person of my age group must have been regretting on the bus they've all so bored! Just surviving because of the act of mercy the nature did spare us with , Watching other automobiles coming through and passing by as had nothing to do but counting them one by one, Sometimes What color and how many of the same colors. After passing by the residential lands now we could finally see what all we have lost, Silence or the Lands filled with wild trees, wild grass and yeah the Wild life, and then there comes the Land of Purity and Rituals that welcomed us with the Cold Breeze of the River Ganga. I had this beautiful feeling to touch this so called pure water. And it increased as we got more close this Land. De-boarded the Bus at 11:30 pm and heard the kids talking about this 'Mela' nearby. Because its a Festival everyday here, I just thought of games and shiny balloons cause of my 'Cliched thoughts' about 'Mela's'. But first I wanted to feel the Water so cold I presumed, It was like you yourself could sense your footsteps while getting in the Ganga river, but you can go more inside only if your risk your life it with. The Speed of the water flow was tremendous. People whispering their 'Pleasings' and 'Demands' while making their heads dip one by one and counting because yeah, them Gods will listen to it and will fulfill it because they say, 'Kitna bhi ganda pani hai ganga maiya hai ye, saaf puri or Pavitra' but I felt a little back stepped cause my insight senses and care for my wellness.
I considered it not healthy and hygienic for
to be bathed in. But felt that walking so amazingly good. Like every
footstep is being recorded. Huge rush, but felt a little week on knees
because everyone were enchanting and I were not so now thinking of being
going to this Evening aarti so, Getting ready now for that already late
cause have to get back home too but wearing traditional clothes,looking
pretty umm 'Pretty'. Boarding in boat to get in the middle of the cool
and silent Ganga.
When boat started moving... beautiful shapes of wet
river mud in water were like a painting on shiny wet Canvas, And as the
Sailor of our Devotional Ship (Being Dramatic hue ohk xD ) begun he
raised his tools to pull us to the Center of our Journey. We did that
Aarti over there with few other pals. And then we came back to the
corners. And for the we'll endings participated with the Food
Distribution to everyone for the Sakes of Good on Ourselves or with the
Other Name 'Bhandara', The food they distribute is in the other name as a
Prasad. It had 'Poori' (deep fried circular breads) and 'Aloo ki sabji'
(Dry or Curry preparation od Potato with different and tasty masalas)
and 'Halwa' (Made from Sugar, Cow fat or Ghee and Refined flour or
Soozi).. And the 'Khana' was Tasty and Healthy. People eat it in a very
traditional way sitting on ground because they believe it makes s
connected and bonded to the Nature and its Power and one distributes
'Prasad'in all the Dinner Platters.
After the whole day of the tolerance of amazing music and irritating surrounds leading me to discover what reality we live in and how the beliefs of people about nature and its 'God's Play' I somehow realized that I still don't know the things I believe I did stand in, I don't know what's really down inside the womb of the mother Earth. But with a Belief of finding it out I will always get involved in the discovery of Nature and Myself. Moving back to the Place I can suffice myself into.
That morning tho, It was Early yep it was for Me. Waking up at 4:00 am and then kicking some energy cause have to move fast to pack my unpacked but important stuff, cause its this day I were waiting to be a Part of. No doubt the weather was pleasant (Or I'd rather call it Awesome Mausam) for me and I guess for everyone .
(Time :- 6:00 am) Heading out towards the Bus Stand. Just waiting for this bus to move and make a motion, cause hearing the people enchanting their belief in god and yeah for me the other name for Psychedelic torture. The Music of the 'Bhakti Songs' or 'Bhajans' made me feel aah Day um Sick. Yeah ok I really don't feel entertained around it but still it was tolerable, cause I was busy acknowledging why and how these people enjoy it? The Music just copied from some Bollywood item number just because the lyrics have name of 'Ganga Maiya' makes it just pure. And that disturbance or extra wild music from the Self made music instruments.
The Dirty water banks were the representation of small This 'Yamuna Devi', as people with 'Beliefs' Call it but with the same way down they Pollute it (We Pollute it). Unexpected but it was Blurry this Morning as (We or) I were traveling to get in touch with the so Called Purity of the Purest Water on this Land of Religions, that flows from the Top of the Kalish's Head or from the 'Lord Shiva's Head' as we Indian Kids are taught when little and with the Breezy essence of the morning blew my hair and made them wave the sky a hello, The View of the Dawn from the Window of the Bus was I Don't know I've Never experienced it before the feeling was fresh, Meanwhile the Bus Crossed Noida Highway and were leading towards Delhi and then from the Delhi to (Haridwar). We were trying to sleep these people neve getting low on their batteries as if these Devotional and Bhakti Songs were charging them up, And the Kids don't rest even for a little. And here I was trying to fill my brains with some music of my choice but this heap Contrasts of two musics made me feel a little irritated but I let it go. People enchanting songs about how visiting pilgrimages would help them getting the blessing from their deity 'Almighty'. Every person of my age group must have been regretting on the bus they've all so bored! Just surviving because of the act of mercy the nature did spare us with , Watching other automobiles coming through and passing by as had nothing to do but counting them one by one, Sometimes What color and how many of the same colors. After passing by the residential lands now we could finally see what all we have lost, Silence or the Lands filled with wild trees, wild grass and yeah the Wild life, and then there comes the Land of Purity and Rituals that welcomed us with the Cold Breeze of the River Ganga. I had this beautiful feeling to touch this so called pure water. And it increased as we got more close this Land. De-boarded the Bus at 11:30 pm and heard the kids talking about this 'Mela' nearby. Because its a Festival everyday here, I just thought of games and shiny balloons cause of my 'Cliched thoughts' about 'Mela's'. But first I wanted to feel the Water so cold I presumed, It was like you yourself could sense your footsteps while getting in the Ganga river, but you can go more inside only if your risk your life it with. The Speed of the water flow was tremendous. People whispering their 'Pleasings' and 'Demands' while making their heads dip one by one and counting because yeah, them Gods will listen to it and will fulfill it because they say, 'Kitna bhi ganda pani hai ganga maiya hai ye, saaf puri or Pavitra' but I felt a little back stepped cause my insight senses and care for my wellness.
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| People staying nearby ganga |
After the whole day of the tolerance of amazing music and irritating surrounds leading me to discover what reality we live in and how the beliefs of people about nature and its 'God's Play' I somehow realized that I still don't know the things I believe I did stand in, I don't know what's really down inside the womb of the mother Earth. But with a Belief of finding it out I will always get involved in the discovery of Nature and Myself. Moving back to the Place I can suffice myself into.
