Stories from Mandu

Wondering where to go for my next blog, and to satisfy my wanderlust, this time, I preferred an old-fashioned city of Madhya Pradesh, 'Mandu'. Mandavgad or Mandu is a celebration in stone of life and joy, of the love of the poet-prince Baz Bahadur for his beautiful companion, Rani Roopmati. Situated on the Vindhya Ranges at 2,000 feet, Mandu was originally the fort - capital or Mahal Ka Sheher (city of forts) of the Parmar rulers of Malwa in the 8th Century. The last king of the Parmar dynasty who ruled Mandu was Raja Bhoj. A famous saying is often heard on this, "Kahaan Raja Bhoj kahaan Gangu Teli". After the 13th century, Mandav was ruled by the Mughals and Sultans and later Marathas.

Heading towards our first destination, I found a man with a beautiful turban, who seemed to be proud of his long moustache...

"Namaste, kya main aapke sath ek photo le lu?" (Namaste, can I get a photo with you?)... 

"Khamma Ghani, yahaan hamare idar Khamma Ghani chalta hai...le lo photo, hahaha" (We people greet saying, "Khammaghani.", Yes you may take pics), he said with a broad smile and boastful attitude.

With this, I came to know about the beautiful-diverse Indian culture and the love of the people with their own culture. I took a pic of him and thanked him for teaching me this lovely way to greet others. One special thing I noticed was a Plumeria Alba (Champa) tree, that was really too big and I've never seen that big tree of this flower in my life. Welcoming the splendid season of spring, there were standing Palash trees with their flowers shed on the ground throughout our way to Mandu. 

So coming here and touching people's lives has been a phenomenal experience for me. My memories are gradually getting filled with incredible stories to tell you all, that I intend to treasure, for a lifetime. Coming here made me realize one thing, living in big cities, we often miss the beauty and traditional ethics of our artistic country. Every city has a story to tell, and this city has a romantic charm to it due to the incomplete, yet famous love story of Baz Bahadur and Roopmati, the lovers who couldn't unite in their entire life span. Feeling surprised naa? This city has a lot more surprises to narrate, so when are you coming to listen?

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  1. This city seems appealing as conveyed through your blogs, it's a must visit, kudos😇

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  2. Very well written and explained Blogger! Keep it up.

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  3. Cristine Martineau1 March 2021 at 21:57

    Well explained the beauty of Indian cities. It's maybe your way of expressing which is attracting me more towards India, with each passing day. Would love to see you sooner in India ❤️

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    1. Lookin' forward to welcome you! Keep reading:)

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  4. Niceee!!����
    It's good that, people of your types who are bonded with nature till now, exists!
    Truly appreciated!
    And yeah beautifully written.✨��

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  5. Smart welcome through the short spring season, blended story telling of nature and history....awaiting for the journey of Mandu.All the best...your anonymous pilot

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    1. Oh that was indeed a keen observation! Keep reading:)

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  6. You know Shreya, I am such a boring girl, I dont even step out of my home even on weekends. But after reading your post, I’m like “what am I doing all these days 🙁." Then I feel that is reading your blog less than travelling with you!😌 Your blogs make me feel as if I'm traveling with you. Keep up the good work dear 👏

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    1. Chill, no one is boring dear:)) Perhaps because everyone has got their own share of time and priorities... Anyway, thank you so much! Keep reading:))))

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  7. I'm in love with your way of expressing;) Visit LA too and describe it in your words..!!! Coming soon to see you in Indiaaaaaa

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