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Pine forest |
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Ujjwal was
very gallant and gave his shoes to mummy. He actually walked barefoot from then
onwards. It was not easy as the road was filled with pine needles, stones and
was quite rough. He was also carrying Chaitali on his shoulders most of the
time. I was filled with amazement and gratitude for his selfless and helpful
attitude.
We
reached Pahalgam quite late in the evening and the best part was that Anurag
walked all of the 32 kilometers! That was quite a feat!
The
trek was memorable and beautiful. The Lidder, the pine trees, the blue sky, the
fresh breeze, small mountain streams remain vivid in my memory as if
it happened yesterday, although it was actually long, long ago. Time
passes but beautiful memories remain fresh forever. One only has to look within
and out come tumbling all the freshness, beauty and purity of the place.
The
basic goodness of human beings, the unbelievable beauty of Kashmir and the fresh smell of the
pine forests remain etched in my mind forever. Those were the days my friend
when everything looked good, beautiful, pure, and peaceful. Preserving memories
and re- living them like the reel of an old movie on a projector is one of the
ways of keeping those memories forever fresh and beautiful. These are the days
my friend when I rewind the reel in my mind and again see everything looking
good, beautiful, pure and peaceful!
3 comments:
Beautifully written Aunty!!! Makes me want to visit Kashmir...hope it is as beautiful today as it was then.
Your recollections of the past are always so clear and so true to life - they transport me back to 1971-72 when we drove to Srinagar and saw Pahalgaon and the beautiful places there - Patni Top and The Mughal Gsrdens in Srinagar were oh! So beautiful and the House boat where we had a party was unimaginably beautiful. I remember the great people of Kashmir - the really beautiful women and the stalwart men - all were so helpful and decent ... I think there must be some evil spirit that has settled in Kashmir and destroyed the beauty of the land as well as the soul's of the people of Kashmir. I enjoyed your Part - 3 of Zannat very much - keep writing!
Deepak
Brought back all the memories. I still remember how I and Vipin would scare Vinita by creating eerie sounds and a ghostly effect in the house.
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