Saturday, March 6, 2010

AMAZING ,ALLURING PANORAMIC, around the Himalayas mountains, clam aesthetic beauty. To me the Himalayas ,
itself is God the Supreme, as i realized when i first see it's infinite dense colossal powerful beauty, when Arjun saw the
supreme lord SRI KRISHNA' S universal supremacy, Arjun was afraid. I was also scared, on the first sight of
the great Himalayas, but i felt attraction to it, as i experienced to pay my several visits to different parts of, the Himalaya.
Everyone would felt love to it, with deep longing. On the way, the snowy peaks , ridges, as if it was beckoning me,
--come- come to me, just rush to me, touch me---I heard in my heart, the whispering of so many untold tales,
listening the laments, but in 1974, i could not understand the meaning of that, at 2010 now i made sure that
why and what is the reason of lamenting, the great Himalayas could not bear the painstaking sufferings, which
were committed by the human race years together,
Why the glaciers of the Himalayas are melting ? I am sure that due to man-made pollution, the environment is decaying
On journey i saw one sightless pilgrim accompany with a village long eyed girl, also was marching, along with thousands pilgrims.
One lame person was moving on the grace of Supreme Lord, Sri Krishna's blessings, lame or sightless were reached to AMARNATH
JI'S CAVE TO PAY THEIR HOMAGE, TO AMARNATH THE LORD SHIVA-- who had took poison for the welfare of three world on request
of Devotas, when the same poison came out by churning of the ocean by the Gods and Demons.
Lord Shiva is auspicious and propitious, doing weal and welfare for all.
We reached at Chandanbari, on the way i was enjoying of amazing and alluring aesthetic beauty of snowy
ridges, peaks and greenery of lowland, raising pine and oak trees.
Some pilgrims were using the circuitous rout, so i had also tried once, and experienced very amusing and
also thrilling as already had chance to mislead the way. at dusk we were resting in tent, but i came out to see the
coularful snowy mountains, I FELT THE BLESSINGS OF my Lord in blissful mood, on that silence arena.
Asudden noise blared, screaming brockout we had rushed to the spot, a well-bueild saint Trishul in hand angrily
and attacked to an old widow, as she unwillingly had committed nuisance very near, where the angry
saint seated for meditation in front of burning Dhuni-- fire-woods, --fire-- enkindle by ascetics sacrificial
fire-- but invain the saint could not sacrificed everything, anger remained. Even the enraged saint had cursed
her-- Mai teri AMARNATH JI KI DARSAN NEHI HOGI. The excited, annoied widow had became sick, her
whole body was shaking, temperature raised.
Junior doctor one young man and a young girl, had came and examined her, but another aged widow was also
became sick who had accompanied [victim ?] her. Doctors advised us let the two women to be shifted
as the high blood presser would be very dangerous on this high land.

1 comment:

  1. Hi sir
    writing a blog about spiritualism is like advertising for scented sticks..and right on the gate of the shop. I liked your language and style of expression. Try to go deep into the psychology of yours which drived you writing about your spiritual experience. its my humble request..
    alok

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