Indian Exclamation (particularly Bengali) of saying O My God.! Though all Indians swear their words with God, but I just love the way a Bengali says–Durga Durga. It sounds like–Dugga! Dugga!.
I love the richness of culture that the people of my country bring in together.
There are characters (millions) each unique, with their own values, their views, their own feelings & expression.
People fill a land with vibrations. An old Indian saying is, “Feelings make a stone turn into God”. Meaning, a place of worship is sacred because of the feelings that are attached to it..
Day before yesterday was the last day for Navratri and fortunately I got the opportunity to visit the Puja Pandal i.e. the community celebration of Bengali Hindus to worship Goddess Durga. The first thing that hits when you enter an Indian worship place is ‘smell’. The strong smell of Dhoop (a complex mixture of powdered wood with Indian sacred plants) enters yours nostrils and reach deep in.. It was all smoky, dense and mystical.
Bengali Celebrations are quite musical (well so are most of the other Indian celebrations) . The devotees were tapping their feet and swaying in the loud, soul-churning music of Dhol and Kartaal.
It started with slow beats and kept on rising, rising..
Men & women were dancing. Even the priest was matching the beat while swaying the Diya (fire lamp) in circular motion to the Deities.
I felt like dancing myself. Difficult to control a beat so powerful. Unfortunately, I was not carrying my camera and thus I missed some beautiful shots.
It was almost a forty minute long puja. Amazing I must say. An experience must to have. I always believed that if we don’t feel religious we shouldn’t do all these rituals. But to experience the spiritual aspect of a thing, we need to let go of ourselves with the swing.
Forgetting of who you are and what you are doing at the present moment lets your soul Feel.
With this blog I am trying to do the same. I am closing my eyes to the world that my eyes see and let my soul perceive..
Some may feel I am overly in love with my surrounding. But that is what I am.
Loving the city that I once wanted to leave and settle elsewhere.
Loving the celebrations that I used to avoid as a teenager.
Loving everything that I missed out seeing and experiencing while being too busy becoming a person.
Good Day to All!!