Oar in river

Day 4 in city of Nizam Let there be air in your hair, your best friend by your side and a view in your site. This was what we two, I and Shilpa were experiencing today. We weren't sure about the day's plan but were longing to visit #golconda and inspite of previous day's exhaustion we jumped to the idea of visiting this particular fort. We took #olacab and went to the fort. The fort seconds the power Nizams had in Hyderabad with it's massive architecture. It gives the idea of how the Nizams could have been in their time to build such a beautiful structure. The bustling of the peacocks from the forest cover beneath adds to the peace of location. It is Ashad Masam for South India and this is the period of Bonalu festival where meat eating Mahakali is honored. We were lucky to visit the temple that is present at the peak of the fort. The tranquility the temple visit and the fort offered can make one believe in power of traveling. I had one of my best friend Shilpa by my side and with her the entire experience was enlightening for the stories we discussed and the talks we had over it. Overall, with just few locations in our travel kitty we fell in love with Hyderabad only to make a visit again in near future for the warmth and the sun burns it gave!! 😉😉😉

Day 3 in city of Nizam Backpack on shoulder, shades on eyes, water bottle in hand, sandals in feet and here I am exploring the city of Nizam with one of my best friend Shilpa. We went to 3 places today, #salarjungmuseum #charminar and #chowmohallapalace ; all the 3 places has a same story to tell. The existence that dominated the masses for sometime. The Salar Jung Museum describe the rich culture of Hyderabad. The place that describes the belongings of Nizams through their products of lifestyles comprising of manuscripts, fashions, cutlery, artefacts, artillery, furniture, paintings describing life of royals and so much more that one should only visit to know them more. The Charminar in itself stand as a glory to represent the rich heritage from where Hyderabad belongs. The minar for masses is to assure them of being royal in self and live like one. The #laadbazaar where this picture is clicked is the proof that the city doesn't compromise on it's royalty. Our third stop for the day was at Chowmohalla Palace. The place describes the life of royals at the place where they lived. The details so intricate of the architecture of palace that you literally end up questioning the presence of skills available at time when it was built. The types of vintage cars that belonged to Nizams including Rolce Royce, make you really go weak on knees. Unfortunately due to lack of battery in camera and phone we couldn't take much of pictures but the place is worth a visit for the fact that you end up thinking why aren't we born as royal to enjoy these luxuries!

Day two in the city of Nizam. Every human I believe is a traveller. From the nascence to senescence phase of human life a person has traveled. A path taken from knowing nothing to acknowledging everything, a growth traveled from being non perfect to being the best possible version of self. The picture here is a path of an individual. Who happens to be walking it for miles a day to travel it's life distance. There are shadows and lights playing along way, with the light shining brightly at it's very end. Just alike life. Today, I took a moment to take a look at this path. To recognize the efforts one takes to be one with the shining glory that exists at the end of a road. The effect of this is enlightening as it has added to my knowledge of just being and to keep on going.

Go again and Chase your moon… or chase your “Nature”