Thursday, July 6, 2017

.......Familiar Bell in the Mind's eye .....

.....as  the  train  wud  slowly  inch  its  way  towards  Home Signal at  the  Puri  Station  of Odisha state  of India , the  roar  of  the  Breakers  of  the  Bay  of  Bengal would  be  heard  clearly .....as  those  days  , population  was  sparse,  nd  construction between  the  RS  &  Beach  were few  .....hence  the  roar  nd  our  childlike  delight....!!!... of  a  memorable  vacation to  Jaganathdham Puri  , where  the  presiding  deity  is  Lord  Jagannath in  the  Jagannath Temple  of  Puri  dham ...a  must  pilgrimage  .....as  generations  of  our  Guardian  ancestors  wud make  it  a  point  to  visit  at  least  once  in  a  life  time.....as  we moved  away  frm  the  Rly  stn  the  sound  of  the  waves wud  increase  nd  our  heart  beats  enhanced ......as  the  Puri  beach is  a fabulous  one  with  strong  high  waves  &  kilometres of  pristine beach.....the  ubiquitous  'Nuliya'  : boatman ,  dark  tanned , trim  &  fit  donning  Conical  caps  of  Colorful  Cowrie  shells  , with  inflated  Tubes guiding  many  a tourist  into  the  deep  sea,  with  the  Sun  shining bright ,  his skin  dark  ,  glistening  , as  he  wud  make  us  , hoist  us  up  over  a  huge  breaker ,  teaching  us  the  technique  of negotiating same  .....as  Neil  the  Kid  brother  wud  stay  away on the shore  nd  wud  wail ,  much  to  our  amusement  as  if  we  were  all  lost  in  the  sea .....!!!....scary  it was  sometimes  as  my  elder  sisters  got  swept  away  &  sucked  into  the  vortex  of  a  huge  breaker upon its  return  frm  the  shore , luckily the  sea  was  kind ,  never  to  retain  anything ,    throwing thm back  as we  watched  horrified  ......the  early  morn  Sun  rise  nd  fishermen  returning  frm  the  sea  with  their  booty  , a  load of  Silvery Catch nd  we  jostling  to  hv a  view ......relentlessly  though  the  Waves  wud  crash with  a  thud  nd  the  sound wud wane  ,only,  as we  moved  away  towards  the  Temple....the  Evening  beach  stroll with  vendors  blowing  their  Conch  shells  nd  Sweet  meat   selling  briskly was  a  treat....those were  the  days  of  complete  relaxations  with  parents  nd  siblings  ......as  , recently  as  last  week  ,  as  I was  relaxing  at  a beach Villa  here , a  handshake  distance away  frm  the  sea , I  cud  hear  the same  thud  of  the  breakers  breaking  relentlessly , ringing  a  familiar  bell  in  my  mind's  eye nd  the kids  enjoying every  bit  of  it  ......!!!!!

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