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Aug 15, 2011

TALKING POINT: Vande Matram...


Today is 15th August, Independence Day of India. To celebrate the occasion, I reproduce lyrics of ‘Vande Mataram’ as well as the beautiful Vande Mataram song sung by A R Rahman, Oscar winner



The Song Vande Matram is well known as the National Song of our country. In this song, the two words ‘Vande Mataram’ many freedom fighters remembered to chant while being sentenced to rigorous punishments in Court or being hanged to death. This national Mahamantra Bankimchandra wrote the song ‘Vande Mataram’ on 7th November, 1875.
Image of Times Of India first Page 15th Aug 1947
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Although Vande Mataram is a long verse, but nowadays only part of the same is sung more frequently. The translation below is Sri Aurobindo and I am adding some images from 15th Aug, 1947 the first day of our independence.
Indian Flag at Parliament 15th Aug 1947
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Vande Mataram
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Vande Mataram
Mother, I bow to thee!
Rich with thy hurrying streams,
bright with orchard gleams,
Cool with thy winds of delight,
Dark fields waving Mother of might,
Mother free.
Saluting Indian Flag Lord
Last Viceroy Lord Mountbatton and First Indian Prime Minister
Pt. Jawahar Lal Nehru
15th Aug 1947
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Glory of moonlight dreams,
Over thy branches and lordly streams,
Clad in thy blossoming trees,
Mother, giver of ease
Laughing low and sweet!
Mother I kiss thy feet,
Speaker sweet and low!
Mother, to thee I bow.
Vande Mataram

Images from the road to Parliament 15th Aug 1947
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Wish every one Happy Independence Day...
जय हिन्द
Jai Hind


WHISPERS: Rain, Rain... Rain again


Some of my Haiku from past... 
Sculpture at Famous Sun Temple in India
Konark
In the eternity of love
Time is
my sole contemporary
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Heights of my happiness
Has its roots
In my deepest pain
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Climbed the peaks
Down, with my path
Now it’s time to fall
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Every peak
Has its valley of pain
Fall in love
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This one post is about passionate nights of love... the desires that grow within one’s purity of love, cast by the chaos of mind... sometimes one is not able to control what one wants to do and what one desires in its deepest passionate thoughts...
Rain, rain... rain again
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Rain, Rain..
Rain, again
Brings out the desires
Of wet drops
Slithering down the spine
Touching crevices
Of passion

Easing out the worst
From the dusty shell
Digging out darkness
Of a tarnished soul

Touch me with drops
Of your love
In mouth full of salivating lust
A touch that desires
The shortest distance
Between my soul to yours
Lips to lips
While tongue of sinful pleasures
Gropes in the dark senses
Blindness of souls

Rain Rain
Wash the need
And cleanse my soul
With desireless
Wetness
Between entwined legs
Between writhing souls
Gasping for breath
In the chaos
That is mind, my soul

I plunge
- Into your heights
That is my depth
-To intense lightness
Of your being
That is tumultuous darkness
Of my oceans
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Shashi@2006
नमः शिवाय
Om Namah Shivaya
Submitted to Poetry Potluck WK 48 that I am hosting at Jingle Poetry community... please have a look at the great talent that have gathered there.
Click here to add one of your own verses...

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Aug 10, 2011

STILL LIFE : Creativity all around - Vienna

Last month I was in Vienna to fulfil my long time desire to see in person the most reproduced painting in the world ‘The Kiss’ by Gustav Klimt as well as to see the famous museums and Danube River. I have always believed that the creativity is another form of meditation and wanted to soak in the atmosphere of the city that gave many creative genius’s like Klimt, Schiele and was the hub of Viennese school of psychology with masters like Viktor Frankl. The city was all that I thought it to be and here are some of my impressions from few days I have had spent there...


The typical balcony... full of blooming flowers...

The city ensures even when there is construction... its beautiful too

Walls in the museum quartiers supports creativity too..

The streets too are supporting creativity...
This is "The Morning Line Installation"

Entering at my own risk... in a dark room
Installation by Architect Alexander Brodsky

Between lover's and Girl... 

Well the similarity of the pose caught me...

Sun set street... 

Sun washed church...

And the sunset at beautiful Danube River...

Finally night falls at the city...

My two friends... Nika and Inga
who let me go where no tourists have gone before...

In front of the Marriot, where I was staying..

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ॐ नमः शिवाय
Om Namah Shivaya

WANDERLUST: The long walk to Rishikesh - Kanwarias


This time, as I was travelling to Rishikesh to spend some time on the banks of Holy River Gange’s and in Shivananda Asharm, I realise that it’s difficult to take to the usual roads that have been clogged by Kanwaria’s and govt  had diverted all the normal routes  for general traffic. It was a long detour for me to reach Rishikesh.

Every year the roads to pilgrim places like Haridwar, Rishikesh, Gangotri or Gaumukh (the glacier from where the Ganga originates) in Uttaranchal turns into flaming orange color with Kanwars – the saffron clad devotees, who’s mission is to collect holy ganges water from these holy places and consecrate the Shiva Linga’s at their villages and homes. 

Its written Hindu Scripture’s that at the time of Samudra Manthan (churning of the sea) both ambrosia (amrit ) and poison surfaced. While every one wanted amrit, no one wanted to have poison. Since it was necessary to consume the poison as otherwise it would have poison the earth, Lord Shiva drank the poison. As His consort Parvati Devi protested this act, she stopped the poison going into the stomach by holding it at adam’s apple, which turned blue (Hence He got to be known as Neel Kanth - Blue Adam’s Apple). Yet the poison caused tremendous heat in Shiva’s body. It is to pacify this heat that Gangajal (water from the Ganga) is poured over Shivlingas, a process known as jalabhishek. 

It is a convention that water- pot (kanwar) must not touch the ground till the time of consecration. Chanting Har Har Mahadev, the Kanwariyas carry the vessels containing the holy water on their shoulders. All along the route voluntary organisations as well as the government put-up make-shift stands where the kanwars can be kept. They also put-up food and medical stalls for the benefit of the yatris. 

The craze for becoming a Kanwariya has increased so much that for almost 20 days normal life comes to standstill in most of these states. The main highways connecting the rest of the North India to Haridwar are closed for heavy traffic to facilitate the safe passage of the devotees. 

The Rishikesh, being the Dev Bhoomi – Land of God, was totally clogged with Kanwarias. All night long chanting, walking and running by Dak Kanwars – The Devotees who cover the whole distance by running, which in some case can be as long as 100-150 KMs. But the Shivanand Ashram, where I stayed has its usual calmness within.

Coming down from Ashram at night to be with the Holy Ganges is in itself a powerful ritual but bathing at early morning and then meditation at the bank of the river till sun rise is very uplifting and cleansing. 
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Brief Note about Kanwar's
Text from Wikipedia
The Kānvar Yatrā or Kavad Yatra (Devanagari: काँवर यात्रा or कांवड़ यात्रा) is annual pilgrimage of devotees of Shiva, known as Kānvarias, to Hindu pilgrimage places of HaridwarGaumukh  and  Gangotri in Uttarakhand to fetch holy waters of Ganges RiverGanga Jal, which is later offered at their local Shiva temples. TheYatra takes place during the sacred month of Shravan (Saawan) (July -August), according to the Hindu calendar. The Yatra used to be a small affair undertaken by a few saints and older devotees till the 1990s, when it started gaining popularity, today lakhs of devotees from surrounding states of DelhiUttar Pradesh,HaryanaRajasthanPunjab and some from as far as BiharJharkhandChhattisgarh and Madhya Pradesh reach these places to participate in Kanwar Mela, in 2003. 5.5 Million pilgrims reached Haridwar, with traffic growing each year, heavy security measured are undertaken by the government and the traffic on Delhi-Haridwar national highway  (National Highway 58)is diverted for the period.
नमः शिवाय
Om Namah Shivaya
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