Sunday, June 24, 2007

Rains wash me away!



RAINS ARE HERE, SWAYING TO THE GOD'S TUNE....
MAKE ME LAUGH AND CRY OUT IN JOY,
LIKE A LI'L CHILD IN THE CRADLE OF LIFE..
SMILING THROUGH THE DRENCHED LEAVES...
LIKE A CUCKOO SITTING ON THE DISTANT NEST....
MOVING AWAY FROM THE DUST THAT SETTLED LONG AGO,
I SEE YOU COMING DOWN IN A RUSH TO CALM OUR LIVES.....
LET ME MAKE THE MOST OF IT,
BECAUSE I WILL MISS YOU FOR ANOTHER SEASON...
WHEN YOU WILL REST.
A man should always keep a track of all the happy moments that maketh his life! says who? Says me...... :)


These days nothing seems to make me sad except for a few incidents that are to be forgotten with passing time. But overall it has been a great period of life.

Work keeps me busy, friends keep me happy and a secret infatuation keeps me giggling. It is nothing but just a feel good factor, a passing though amidst the mundane cycle of my hectic schedule. Even when I lay in sickness all I do is smile in between the regular bouts of coughs and sneeze out virus every second minute.
So as i take out some time and move off my bed, I see the world waiting to embrace me and I stand in ecstacy to reciprocate. Hope this phase stays on and never fades away...

Saturday, June 16, 2007

A rendezvous with Goa

When in Goa do as the Goans do- eat, drink and be merry!! Lazy, lethargic and a jolly survival define the lifestyle of this place. I have visited Goa before, but this time I was there with a mission, to explore the unexplored and to travel the less traveled. Blessed with lush green landscape, swaying coconut trees and deep blue sea is the small state of Goa.
One will agree that Goa has been rendered with all the bounties of nature, rich tradition and a vast cultural history. Glimpses of Portuguese architecture mixed in a true Konkani atmosphere provides us the perfect blend of the oriental and the occidental combo.
Armed with a camera, a notepad and a pen I started off from the ancient Church in Old Goa.


1) Tower of the church of Saint Augustine: - This is a forty meter high colossal four storied, arched, belfry tower built by Laterite stone. An abandoned church now, it was once a convent and a church bustling with devotees. What remain now are ruins and the high walls of the church building. It had eight chapels, four altars and an extensive convent with numerous cells. The church was built in 1602 by the Saint Augustine Friars.
In 1835 this complex was abandoned due to the expulsion of the religious orders from Goa and the Portuguese Government ordered the demolition.












2) The Basilica of Bom Jesus: - Bom Jesus means “good” or “infant” Jesus. It was started in 1594 and consecrated in 1605. The holy body of Francis Xavier is kept in this church. Situated in old Goa this is a world heritage monument now.









3) Shanta Durga Temple: - This is one of the most prominent temples in Goa. It is also considered to be the sacred abode by the Goans. It draws devotees from all the corners of the world. A powerful deity Shanta Durga is believed to make all wishes come true.

It has a very old structure, something that is typical in all the temples lined along the Konkan strip. A very common sight outside every temple is the very artistically made “Deepastambh”, literal meaning being, “the pillar of lights”.




4) Big foot Museum of Loutolim: - A part of the ancestral Goa, the big foot has the relics of ancient Goa and the Portuguese style of living in prominent. Big foot has been built along the legend of an ancient folk tale. The local legend goes that, a wealthy landowner by the name of Mahadar blessed with a deep sense of duty and unending goodness, helped the local poor. Greedy neighbors wishing to take advantage of his naiveté kept on asking him for help till one day fleeced all his possessions and destitute with the loss of his wife, he was left alone. The Gods pleased with his devotion granted him immortality only if he paid penance by standing on one foot atop a rock. This done Mahadar was taken to heaven whereupon, the footprint he left behind promised luck to whosoever stood on it with a heart free from greed and malice.
The auspicious footprint still exists and is believed to grant all the wishes one asks for there.




5) Fort Aguada: - The fort Aguada was built in 1612 and it comprises of a lower fort with Bastions all around and an upper fort. It skirts the sea shore and ascends the summit of the bare rock, uplands called the Aguada point. The upper fort was built as avantage point to serve as a fort and a watering station to the ships. It comprises of a Moat, an underground water storage chamber, a light house, gun powder room and Bastions. It also has a secret escape passage to use during the time of emergency.

The word Aguada means “watering place” in Portuguese. The storage capacity of the water tank is 23, 76,000 gallons. It has five divisions with a support of 16 huge columns and a staircase to ascend.A light house at initial stage used to emit light once in seven minutes. In 1834, it was updated to emit light creating an eclipse every 30 seconds. However this old light house was abandoned in 1976.


Doodh Sagar Waterfalls: - Doodh Sagar literally means “ocean of milk”. This waterfall got its name because of the white cascading water that falls from a height of 300 meters in two segments. An aqueduct of the South Central railway passes through the waterfalls.

This waterfall is situated in the core of Mollem national park and is spread across an area of 107 sq.km The River Doodh Sagar is a source of a major drinking water in Goa.
The forest department has special arrangements to take you inside the dense forest. The falls are hidden almost 12 kms inside the forest.
A rumbling noise of some animal might just scare you, but without an adventurous jerk, there lies no fun in your picnic.

By now you must have realized that Goa, in spite of being a small state has an excellent potential to lure the travel and tourism industry. A little initiative from the Goa Tourism can fend them excellent results.

Thus my small and wonderful voyage came to an end but now as I write nostalgia sets in and I am automatically taken back to that heavenly abode.

As I walk across the wonderful sight,

I am lost in a trance and blinded by the beauty and bold,

of those hills and trees, that stood strong through

the sun, winds and cold.

May change never creep in, because nothing can

ever match the serene abode.

http://www.flickr.com/photos/loving_the_camera/