There's a certain magic in the air on Mahashivratri night, isn't there? A profound stillness that you can almost touch, broken only by the distant chime of temple bells and the soft murmur of "Om Namah Shivaya". It's a night when the
Some cities are just places on a map, but others are living stories whispered by the sea breeze. Porbandar is one such city. Standing on its shores, with the Arabian Sea stretching out before you, you can almost feel the weight of history and the soft echo of mythology. This
Imagine the crisp mountain air of Sikkim filling your lungs, the gentle flutter of colourful prayer flags whispering ancient mantras to the wind. In this land of divine beauty, two spiritual havens call out to seekers of peace: Rumtek and Ranka Monasteries. They are like two different paths leading to
The streets, once filled with the joyous sounds of "Ganpati Bappa Morya!", begin to hum a different tune. There's a beautiful, bittersweet feeling in the air. The ten days of celebration, of welcoming our beloved Ganesha into our homes and hearts, draw to a close. It’
In the vast, sun-drenched landscape of Rajasthan, some places hold more than just history; they hold stories of faith whispered through centuries. Nagaur is one such sacred chapter, a land where the echoes of valiant Rajput warriors blend with the serene chants of Sufi saints. It’s not just a
In the grand tapestry of Indian history, some threads shine with a fire so bright they illuminate centuries. One such thread is the life of Chhatrapati Sambhaji Maharaj, a name that echoes with unparalleled bravery and sacrifice. He wasn't just the son of the legendary Chhatrapati Shivaji Maharaj;
Some journeys are planned with an itinerary, and some are guided by the heart. My visit to Rumtek Monastery was definitely the latter. As you leave the hustle of Gangtok behind, the winding roads climbing higher into the hills don't just change the landscape; they change something within
There are moments in life when your soul feels tired. It’s a weariness that sleep can't fix, a longing for a silence that isn't empty but filled with the gentle hum of nature. It’s a call to return to yourself. In the heart of
Some places don't just offer you a room; they offer you a piece of their soul. I felt this deeply when I first stepped onto the grounds of the Jhargram Raj Palace. It’s not just a hotel; it’s a living, breathing chapter of West Bengal'