It was a beautiful sunny morning that too of a weekend to break that creepy mundane weekend I decided to explore what would if I stand out apart from the hustlebustle of city life after a much of chaos confused state of mind I decided to explore the sacred river flowing through all of Madhya Pradesh and Malwa region MA NARMADA or as people say it here ‘Narmade har’ after a much of ados and what to take in my backpack as in any journey my best companion or my life line are my pair of sneakers and my cotton round necked T-shirts and my evergreen pair of those rugged denims & a soft long over sized baggy kind of T- shirt my sleeping attire all of this in my backpack dumped it in dikky of my dizzy as I call by its pet name my swift desire, there I rolled and raced my throttle & proceeded from gear to gear oh needless to mention had my petrol tank got full and raced in over joy.
As I am in Jabalpur had to proceed from Khamaria defence area, and viola what a breath taking view then came Piparia, Kundam and zooooom here I am amidst I had to confirm my way and then crossed a village market or the Sunday hat with ample amount of fresh produce from the close by fields, village women selling handmade earthen pots with a lot of decorative drawings on it with white lime stone, an array of vibgyor shades were dispersed when my eyes caught a glimpse of those glass bangle or churi sellers as its locally called what a view and many village women clad in those bright colored sarees waiting for their turn as to when chudi wali will make them wear, under one tree a ‘Mithai’ or sweet seller were selling jaggery or gud ki jalebis and sweet seon and lots of local produce and spices even.
The misty view of Narmada (pic 3).
to be continued…