Saturday, September 8, 2012

Raining in the wild


The downpour of happiness
Today, I sit beside my windowsill
To see the magic rain brings

Like the outpour of words from a writer
Tears of the heartbroken lover
Respite from the summer woes
It poured
Right into my soul, into me.

Tall buildings stood still
Enjoying the marvels of this morning pour
Those Passive spectators,
They seem to be smiling at each other
Indulging in rain drops
Every single one

Windy secrets lashing between
Hurried people running around
Tress stuck in between
Feeling misfit amongst concrete
They all rejoiced
For raining it is!

Thy creations have always awed me
Words seemed not enough
The swirling winds, cloudy skies
Rain bliss and My eyes
I can never take them away from
All that nature offers me….
And I say to myself
What a perfect way to start!.

Wednesday, September 5, 2012

History Peeps. Hampi it is!


The small town of Hampi gives one a reality check to the long lost glories and marvels of a nation, looted and used, probably the most, by invaders. Beautifully carved and created, each stone wonders in Hampi has tales to tell, of kings and queens, tenants and peasants, lovers and ‘devdasis’, so many of them!

Hampi is situated in Northern Karnataka, and ‘cos I traveled by road from Bangalore, it took me 7-8 hours (P.S: The roads are killer. Super roadtrip it is!). Ruins of Vijayanagara kingdom, Hampi still stands tall with all the beauties and lovely sights history had to offer. Hindu deities and gods are carved and sculptured everywhere.

Hampi is ruins. The small town has temples, palaces, and buildings used in the 15th century. The creeks and fowl smells inside these buildings bear testimony to the fact that we had a rich tradition, and our ancestors actually made them, carved them, out of stones. So you stand there breathless, looking at everything Hampi has to give you. Stoned! Literally that is.

They say there are umpteen hidden spots where tourists and locals gather to ‘smoke up’. Well, I was not fortunate enough to witness any of those places. But I did ‘trip’ royally on the intricate patterns and designs each stone was carved out of. You wouldn’t believe. There are hundred stories in each stone. Snakes, insects, spiders and reptiles crawl through the corridors and insides of these ancient wonders. Scare not, worry not, they are there to relish on history too.

Clearly a town that still lives to show the simplicity and majesty in which our ancestors lived, Hampi is truly a place to visit. Being a history ardent fan, Hampi is a place I wouldn’t mind visiting another 10 times. 


Photo Courtesy: Jayesh Mohan