Durga Puja: A Journey Through Memories and Time

Durga Puja: A Journey Through Memories and Time

There is something deeply nostalgic about being transported to the past when the beats of the dhaki reach our ears. The rhythmic sounds bring alive childhood memories of the excitement we felt as Durga Puja approached. The wait of an entire year would finally come to an end, bringing school holidays, new clothes and days free from the pressure of studying. All we wanted was to roam around the pandals, play with our friends and immerse ourselves in the merriment of the festival.

All my close friends would come to my house, and together we would spend the entire day playing near the pandal close to our home. We would buy toys and things to eat, losing ourselves in the excitement of the occasion. Our parents would often come looking for us, calling out, “Hey, have you had your lunch?” But we would brush aside their requests and return to our games, eating and enjoying ourselves.

Even today, the reverberations of the dhak can transport me to those carefree days. The familiar beats bring back memories of how we would rush out of our houses the moment we heard the dhaki playing during Durga Puja. So many childhood memories, along with the faces of friends who have since drifted away, come rushing back. I know those golden days will never return. My childhood cannot be relived, and the friends with whom I shared those moments may never gather together in the same way again. Yet, every year, the beats of the dhak awaken those memories, making the past feel alive for a fleeting moment.

As the festival unfolds, the surroundings transform into a dazzling spectacle. Elaborate pandal decorations, a riot of colours, dazzling lights and wisps of incense smoke drifting through the air create an atmosphere charged with excitement and devotion. The rhythmic beats of the dhaki mingle with the blaring loudspeakers, making the entire neighbourhood vibrate with festive energy.

The magnificently decorated pandals beckon visitors from one place to another, encouraging them to spend the entire night pandal-hopping. Every pandal offers something different to admire, whether it is its intricate craftsmanship, imaginative theme or breathtaking illumination. The excitement of discovering one decorated structure after another is one of the reasons people eagerly await Durga Puja every year.

The festival is not only a feast for the eyes and ears; it is also a delight for the taste buds. The mouth-watering aromas rising from makeshift eateries draw hungry visitors towards roadside stalls. An array of dishes, ranging from local delicacies to continental fare, fills the food stalls that line the roads around the pandals. Visitors stop to savour their favourite snacks before moving on to explore another decorated pandal.

The variety of food available during the festival adds to its charm. Whether someone wants to enjoy a plate of chaat, savour an ice cream or try something unfamiliar, there is something to suit almost every taste. The aroma of freshly prepared food mingles with the sounds of the crowd, creating an atmosphere that is as tempting as it is lively.

The crowds, the colourful decorations and the steady stream of visitors make the entire area look vibrant and festive. People move from one pandal to another, pausing at food stalls, browsing temporary shops and enjoying the sights along the way.

Durga Puja is also an occasion when people take pride in wearing traditional attire. Men dressed in kurta-pyjamas and women adorned in beautiful sarees add to the elegance and festive charm of the surroundings. Their colourful outfits, combined with the elaborate decorations, lend the celebrations a special sense of occasion.

People travel from distant places to see the magnificent pandals and enjoy the fairs organised around them. Children, in particular, are filled with excitement. Some stand on tiptoe, trying to catch a glimpse of the Goddess above the crowd, while others sit on their parents' shoulders for a better view.

Around the pandals, there is a constant hustle and bustle. Children delight in amusement rides such as the Tora Tora, while adults explore the stalls, enjoy the food and admire the decorations. Some visitors come primarily to offer prayers and seek the Goddess's blessings; others are drawn by the festive atmosphere, the fair and the opportunity to spend time with their families. Everyone finds a way to enjoy the occasion.

The immense popularity of Durga Puja, however, brings its own challenges. In cities, the authorities often restrict vehicular movement around major pandals to manage the crowds and prevent accidents. During the busiest hours, the roads become congested with streams of people moving towards different destinations.

The scene can resemble an ocean of humanity, with crowds spilling onto roads, gathering around pandals and filling restaurants and makeshift eateries. Visitors often have to wait in long queues to enter popular pandals or purchase food. The queues move slowly, sometimes requiring people to stand for a considerable time before they can have a glimpse of the Goddess.

Traffic management becomes especially important during the peak hours of pandal-hopping, when reckless driving and other unsafe behaviour can put pedestrians at risk. Despite these inconveniences, the enthusiasm of the visitors rarely diminishes. For many, the experience of navigating the crowds is itself part of the festival's familiar rhythm.

Although Durga Puja lasts only three or four main days, preparations begin weeks, and sometimes months, in advance. Pandal construction, decorative work, lighting arrangements and the setting up of temporary shops gradually transform neighbourhoods into festive spaces.

The excitement extends to shopping as well. Malls, shops and online and offline retail platforms offer attractive discounts during the festive season. Many people purchase new clothes, household goods and other products in anticipation of the celebrations. Markets become busy, shops remain crowded and shopping becomes another expression of the festive fervour that sweeps through communities.

For many families, buying new clothes is not merely a shopping activity; it is a tradition associated with the arrival of Puja. The preparations, purchases and anticipation together create an atmosphere of excitement long before the first beats of the dhak fill the air.

Durga Puja also serves as an occasion for family reunions. People living in distant cities and towns return to their native places to meet their parents, relatives and childhood friends. Families gather, old acquaintances reconnect, and familiar conversations resume after long periods of separation.

For those who live away from home, the festival offers a welcome opportunity to return to their roots. The celebrations provide a reason to reconnect with loved ones and renew relationships that distance and busy lives may have weakened. Every year, the arrival of Puja brings people back to the places and people they hold dear.

Yet Durga Puja means different things to different people. For some, it is an auspicious and deeply spiritual occasion when they seek the blessings of the Divine and experience a sense of peace and fulfilment. For others, it is a time for merriment, shopping, pandal-hopping and enjoying the company of family and friends. Many find that these experiences coexist: devotion and celebration, prayer and pleasure, tradition and togetherness.

Perhaps this is what makes Durga Puja so special. It is not merely a festival confined to a few days on the calendar. It is a collection of memories, emotions, rituals and shared experiences that people carry with them throughout the year.

And when the familiar beats of the dhak return, they awaken not only the excitement of another festival but also the memories of childhood, the warmth of family, the companionship of old friends and the longing for days that have passed. Though time moves forward and those golden moments never return in exactly the same form, Durga Puja gives us an opportunity to revisit them, if only in our memories.

 Kashi: A City That Never Ceases to Amaze ( Part -2)

Visiting Benaras again and again can hardly satisfy one's insatiable curiosity. The more you explore, the more you feel that something remains unfulfilled deep within you, as though the city still has countless secrets waiting to be discovered. Blessed with an abundance of earthly treasures, Varanasi occupies a unique place among the world's sacred destinations. Its ancient monuments, arterial lanes, and age-old history make it a place of extraordinary significance for pilgrims and tourists alike. Its divine ambience, the vast expanse of the Ganga, and the spiritual aura that permeates its surroundings continue to draw visitors throughout the year. Every visit undoubtedly reveals a new Kashi, offering fresh experiences and awakening new curiosities.

Kashi is an intriguing blend of tradition and modernity. Its ancient temples and age-old rituals coexist with modern riverfronts, luxurious cruises, and bustling streets. Yet, despite the changes that have transformed the city over the years, its spiritual essence remains deeply rooted in the lives of its people.

My boat journey began at the ghat near the Kashi Vishwanath Temple. As I descended the steps towards the riverfront from the rear of the temple premises, I saw a huge crowd gathering to witness the evening's Ganga Aarti. The ghat was flooded with lights, and the entire surroundings looked mesmerising. Devotees and tourists had gathered in anticipation of the sacred ceremony, while the illuminated riverfront created a magnificent spectacle against the approaching dusk. There was something deeply captivating about the scene, as though the city were preparing to reveal one of its most enchanting faces.

Ganga Aarti is performed at several ghats in Varanasi, each offering its own distinctive spiritual experience. From the river, the illuminated ghats and the crowds gathered along their steps present a remarkable sight. After boarding our boat, we began our journey along the Ganga, moving away from the ghat towards the middle of the river, where the current was stronger. The boat rocked gently with the waves as the boatman steered it through the flowing water. The sensation of sitting in a boat that swayed with the current, while a cool breeze brushed against my face and body, was unlike anything I had experienced before.

As we moved farther into the river, numerous boats and luxurious cruises passed by. Each seemed to have its own character and atmosphere. In some boats, groups of visitors were singing songs, while music played in others. In one, a guide was explaining the history and significance of the ghats to his passengers. The chuffing and throbbing sounds of the boat engines mingled with music, conversations, and the gentle movement of the water. The river was alive with activity, and the entire scene seemed to reflect the many moods of Varanasi.

Those accompanying me on the boat added to the joy of the journey. They burst into a continuous stream of jokes and songs, filling the air with laughter and merriment. I felt extraordinarily light-hearted, spiritually fulfilled, and blissful in a way I had never experienced while visiting any other sacred place. Sitting in the boat, swaying to the rhythm of the waves as the cool breeze brushed against my body, gave me a rare sense of freedom and contentment. The experience was so distinctive that I found it difficult to express my feelings in words.

The boat continued to sail past several ghats, each revealing a different aspect of the city's beauty. As the sun went down, the riverfront grew increasingly vibrant. The ancient steps, temples, and buildings glowed under the lights, while their reflections shimmered across the rippling waters. The ghats seemed to acquire a renewed vitality after sunset, as though the city were growing younger with the arrival of night.

Some ordinary boats had seating arrangements on their rooftops, allowing passengers to enjoy picturesque views of the ghats. The luxurious cruises, brilliantly illuminated and equipped with modern amenities, looked particularly elegant as they glided across the river. Their lights reflected on the water, adding to the grandeur of the evening. I could hardly take my eyes off these magnificent vessels. The contrast between the traditional boats and the modern cruises captured the distinctive character of Kashi, where the old and the new exist side by side.

Yet, beyond the lights, the boats, and the architectural grandeur, it was the Ganga herself that held my attention. Before me stretched a vast expanse of water, flowing placidly and majestically through the heart of the city. In some places, the surface appeared calm; in others, the current created gentle ripples that made the boat sway. The sight of the river stretching into the distance stirred something profound within me. It seemed as though I were witnessing not merely a river but a living symbol of faith, continuity, and civilisation.

The Ganga Aarti is one of the most captivating experiences Varanasi offers to its visitors. The melodious ringing of prayer bells, the chants, and the collective devotion of the people create an atmosphere that is difficult to describe. Hundreds of devotees and tourists gather at different ghats to witness the sacred ritual. Many watch in reverent silence, their attention absorbed by the ceremony unfolding before them. The sound of the bells echoes across the riverfront, blending with the chants and prayers to fill the surroundings with an extraordinary sense of divinity.

From the boat, the illuminated ghats presented a spectacle that was both magnificent and spiritually uplifting. The boats stood or moved slowly along the riverfront, gently swaying with the waves as the ceremonies continued on the steps above. The lights, their shimmering reflections, the ringing of bells, and the sight of devotees immersed in prayer combined to create an unforgettable experience. At such moments, one feels deeply connected with the divine, as though the distance between the outer world and the inner self has momentarily disappeared. The spiritual aura surrounding the riverfront was beyond the power of words, and I found myself wishing that the moment would last a little longer.

The chuffing and throbbing of the boat engines were not particularly pleasant to the ears, but the beauty unfolding before my eyes made every inconvenience seem insignificant. The boat ride was unparalleled, and the surrounding spectacle more than compensated for the noise. The gentle swaying of the boat, the cool breeze, the vast river, and the illuminated ghats created a combination of sensations that I had never experienced elsewhere. It was a journey in which the physical movement of the boat seemed to blend with an inward journey of the mind.

One of my most unforgettable experiences was passing beneath the massive railway bridge as our boat made its way towards Namo Ghat, the modern riverfront situated at another end of the city. The journey seemed to take us through different layers of Varanasi: from the sacred surroundings near the Kashi Vishwanath Temple to the bustling ghats, from the ancient traditions of the riverfront to the modern attractions that have become part of the city's changing landscape. As we approached Namo Ghat, I felt that the journey had offered me much more than a panoramic view of the city. It had allowed me to experience its changing moods from the unique perspective of the Ganga.

Describing this ancient and artistic city in a few words is undoubtedly an arduous task. Hundreds of historical accounts, local legends, and mythological stories are woven into the fabric of Varanasi. Some are familiar to many, while others remain hidden in its narrow lanes, ancient buildings, and forgotten corners. Every ghat has its own history, every temple its own significance, and every street seems to hold a story waiting to be discovered. Varanasi has many faces, and what you discover depends on how you see, feel, and experience it. The city seems ever ready to answer the questions you have long been nurturing, while awakening new curiosities that make you want to explore it again.

Varanasi is also a paradise for food lovers. An astonishing variety of food is available along its streets, reflecting the city's rich culture and traditions. From local delicacies to international cuisine, roadside eateries offer something for a wide range of tastes. Food and Varanasi are almost synonymous. The city is particularly famous for its mouth-watering sweets, refreshing lassi, and an assortment of chaats available at almost every street corner.

From small makeshift stalls to large sweet shops displaying colourful arrays of delicacies, food forms an inseparable part of Varanasi's identity. The enticing aromas drifting from roadside eateries, the lively atmosphere around food stalls, and the sight of sweets carefully arranged in shopfronts make the city's culinary scene an attraction in its own right. These delicacies do more than satisfy one's appetite; they offer a glimpse into the everyday life and traditions of the city. A trip to Varanasi feels incomplete without sampling the food served at its roadside eateries and discovering the flavours that have become part of its enduring appeal.

As I reflect on my journey, I realise that Varanasi cannot be understood through its temples, ghats, history, or food alone. Its true character emerges from the way all these elements come together: the sacred and the ordinary, the ancient and the modern, the bustling crowds and the moments of solitude. A boat ride on the Ganga offers a moving panorama of this extraordinary city, but it also creates space for introspection. The river carries not only boats and their passengers but also centuries of memories, beliefs, and emotions that are difficult to put into words.

Perhaps this is why visiting Kashi never quite satisfies one's curiosity. Each visit reveals something new, yet leaves behind the feeling that there is still so much more to discover. The city does not merely invite you to see it; it invites you to experience it, to feel its pulse, and to immerse yourself in its timeless spirit. And when you leave, a part of you seems to remain behind, beside the flowing waters of the Ganga, waiting for the day you return.

 Beyond the Glass Towers: What Should Education Really Teach Us?

I don't quite know where to begin. Sometimes, a place leaves such a deep impression on your mind that you find yourself struggling to put your feelings into words. You arrive with curiosity and excitement, expecting to discover something new, but return with questions you had never anticipated asking. My recent visit to Gurgaon was one such experience. It was not the towering buildings, the modern infrastructure or the extraordinary pace of urban life that left me unsettled. It was something less visible, something that had little to do with the buildings themselves but much to do with the society taking shape around them.

Before my visit, I had heard a great deal about Gurgaon, particularly its celebrated Cyber City. Friends had spoken of its magnificent architecture, fashionable cafés, international brands and sophisticated atmosphere. During a short trip to Delhi, my neighbour's son invited me to visit him in Gurgaon. I was genuinely excited. Here was an opportunity to see a place I had heard so much about but had never experienced for myself. I imagined that I would return with pleasant memories and interesting stories to share.

I reached the room where he was living with one of his batchmates. Situated in a crowded lane, the accommodation was surrounded by the everyday bustle of a busy urban neighbourhood. Almost everything one might need was available along the roadside, from fresh vegetables and fruits to ready-to-eat food. The street was alive with movement, voices and the constant coming and going of people. There was something fascinating about its restless energy. It reminded me of a place that never sleeps.

By around nine in the evening, the lane was already vibrant, its activity spilling into every corner. My neighbour's son explained that the liveliness would continue well into the night and that the intensity often increased after midnight. As I walked along the street, I witnessed a variety of activities, some ordinary and some that made me uncomfortable. Gradually, my curiosity began to give way to a desire to return to the room.

But my host was keen that I should not miss Cyber City. He insisted that I accompany him there, reminding me that my friends had recommended the place for a reason. Eventually, I gave in. Despite my fading enthusiasm, a part of me remained curious to see what had made Cyber City so remarkable.

We moved along a road leading towards the vast commercial district, where the towering buildings began to dominate the skyline. As we approached, the surroundings seemed to undergo a transformation. The crowded, unassuming streets gave way to an expansive and meticulously planned urban landscape. The contrast was striking.

The buildings rose majestically above us, their broad glass façades reflecting the surrounding lights. Some appeared almost transparent, as though the inner spaces might be glimpsed through their enormous glass panels. The architecture had a sleek, contemporary elegance that made the structures seem less like ordinary office buildings and more like carefully crafted monuments to modern ambition.

Inside the complex, the broad lanes opened up into an impressive expanse of space. As I walked through them, I experienced a curious sensation: for a moment, it felt as though I were strolling through a foreign land. Everything seemed so different from the familiar surroundings I had left behind. The buildings, the pathways, the shops and the landscaped areas appeared to have been designed with extraordinary attention to detail.

The lighting added another dimension to the spectacle. The pathways glowed beneath carefully arranged lights; the ornamental plants were beautifully illuminated; the shopfronts shone with their own distinctive brilliance. Every corner seemed to have received its share of attention. The branded showrooms, souvenir shops, cafés and other establishments stood out against the illuminated surroundings, while the greenery softened the imposing concrete and glass.

The entire complex possessed an almost regal magnificence. Its broad avenues, sparkling façades and beautifully maintained landscaping created an atmosphere of luxury and refinement that I found difficult to describe in words. The place was not merely attractive; it was designed to impress. Everything appeared polished, organised and visually harmonious. Never before had I seen such an impressive concentration of modern architecture and urban landscaping. I found myself admiring the ingenuity and effort that must have gone into creating such a place.

Yet, as I continued walking, my attention gradually shifted from the surroundings to the people moving through them. The visitors appeared, for the most part, to be affluent professionals and people enjoying the comforts of a prosperous urban lifestyle. Luxury brands, fashionable cafés and a wide range of food and beverage outlets offered almost everything one could associate with contemporary consumer culture.

There was nothing inherently wrong with any of this. Indeed, the place represented many things that a developing country could take pride in: modern infrastructure, commercial growth, employment opportunities and an environment designed to attract investment and talent. I could understand why people admired Cyber City and why so many young professionals might aspire to work in such surroundings.

And yet, amid all this beauty and sophistication, one particular sight caught my attention and stayed with me.

I saw several young men and women drinking wine and smoking openly in the midst of the otherwise impressive surroundings. It was not the sight of a glass of wine or a cigarette alone that troubled me. Nor do I consider myself entitled to pass judgement on strangers whose personal circumstances and choices I do not know. What unsettled me was the larger question that arose in my mind about young people's health, their habits and the kind of guidance they receive while growing up.

Alcohol consumption and smoking carry well-established health risks, and the younger a person begins these habits, the greater the concern can be. Behind every young person is a life still unfolding, with ambitions to fulfil, responsibilities to shoulder and relationships to nurture. I could not help wondering whether enough attention was being given to the long-term consequences of such habits, particularly when so much emphasis is placed on professional success, financial independence and an attractive lifestyle.

I also wondered what their parents might think if they happened to see their sons and daughters drinking or smoking in such surroundings. Would they be comfortable with their choices? Would they see them as expressions of independence, or would they worry about the possible consequences? Of course, parents cannot control every decision their children make, especially once they begin living independently. Nevertheless, the thought stayed with me: how do we prepare our children to make responsible choices when they are no longer under our direct supervision?

That question led me to another, more fundamental one.

What is the true purpose of education?

We send our children to distant cities and prestigious institutions, sometimes even to foreign countries, hoping to give them opportunities that we ourselves may never have had. We invest our savings, sacrifice our comforts and place our hopes in their academic achievements. We want them to acquire valuable qualifications, secure good jobs, become financially independent and live with dignity. There is nothing wrong with these aspirations. In fact, parents have every reason to feel proud when their children succeed through hard work and determination.

But is professional success the only measure of a good education?

Should education prepare a young person merely to earn a handsome salary, occupy an impressive office and enjoy the privileges of a comfortable life? Or should it also help that person develop sound judgement, self-discipline, empathy, respect for others and an understanding of personal responsibility?

A degree can demonstrate knowledge and competence in a particular field. It cannot, by itself, guarantee wisdom, good judgement or a sense of responsibility. A person may excel academically and professionally while still struggling to make healthy choices or understand the consequences of certain actions. Equally, a young person who makes a poor decision should not automatically be regarded as a failure of education or upbringing. Human behaviour is influenced by many factors, including personal circumstances, social pressures, peer groups and individual choices.

Perhaps, then, the question is not whether modern education has deteriorated, but whether we have allowed one aspect of education to overshadow the others.

In our eagerness to prepare children for competitive examinations, demanding careers and a rapidly changing world, have we given sufficient importance to health awareness, emotional maturity, self-restraint and social responsibility? Do our educational institutions teach young people how to succeed without losing sight of their well-being? Do we encourage them to question harmful habits, resist unhealthy peer pressure and make thoughtful decisions even when nobody is watching?

These are not questions that can be answered simply by looking at a group of young people in a commercial district. My brief visit cannot tell me how they were educated, what values they hold or what kind of people they will become. It would be unfair to draw conclusions about an entire generation from a few observations. Yet, sometimes, an ordinary experience can prompt us to examine larger questions that deserve serious consideration.

Cyber City left me with two contrasting impressions. On the one hand, I was filled with admiration for its magnificent architecture, sparkling glass buildings, beautifully illuminated pathways and carefully maintained greenery. It represented a world of opportunity, enterprise and modern achievement. On the other hand, my observations prompted me to reflect on the responsibilities that accompany prosperity and independence.

Perhaps this is where the real conversation about education should begin. We should not have to choose between modernity and tradition, ambition and responsibility, or professional achievement and personal well-being. A progressive society should be capable of embracing scientific knowledge, technological advancement and economic growth while also encouraging healthy habits, mutual respect and thoughtful decision-making.

Our children do not need less ambition. They need the wisdom to direct that ambition towards a fulfilling and responsible life. They do not need to be shielded from every temptation or disagreement. They need the confidence and judgement to navigate a world in which choices are plentiful but consequences are real.

As parents, teachers and members of society, we must ask ourselves what we truly hope to give the next generation. Is it merely a collection of certificates, impressive job titles and financial security? Or is it the ability to lead a life that is successful without being careless, independent without being irresponsible, and modern without losing sight of human values?

For me, the visit to Cyber City became more than an opportunity to admire a remarkable urban landscape. It became an occasion to reflect on the kind of society we are building and the kind of people we hope our children will become.

The glass towers may reflect the brilliance of a modern city, but the real measure of progress lies beyond their glittering façades. It lies in the wisdom of its people, the responsibility they exercise and the values they carry into their everyday lives.

After all, education should not merely teach our children how to make a living. It should also help them understand how to live.

 Kashi: A City Beyond Word

How could one portrays the ancient city, Varanasi, which has a timeless history blessed with spiritual significance, and cradle of saints  scholars and spiritual masters ? It holds within itself a treasure trove of countless tales, from ancient times to the modern era, that cannot be fully captured in words. No brief description could ever do justice to the depth, history, and spirit of this ancient city. Revered by pilgrims and countless individuals as the temple capital of India, Varanasi has been praised and celebrated through divine songs and bhajans for ages.

The Ghats, adorned with countless steps along the sacred banks of the Ganga, stand as timeless witnesses to devotion and spirituality. Here, saints, pilgrims, and devotees, after taking a holy dip in the river, perform rituals and offer prayers to the sacred Ganga and Lord Vishwanath, whose name means "the ruler of the universe."

Here, the day begins with the divine resonance of temple bells. Their sounds can be heard from the early morning until midnight, when God is believed to take rest. Priests and pilgrims, with their foreheads covered with sandalwood paste, can be seen moving through the narrow streets of Varanasi since the early hours of the day. All these elements together reflect an atmosphere of purity and faith.

The serene flow of the Ganga, the waves lapping against the ghats, and the boats sailing on its surface, with birds chirping and flying past the river during sunrise, create a divine image. It seems as though God has descended to embellish the beautiful morning on the banks of the river, and such a wonderfully created scene is inexplicable.

Varanasi is a city that seems to contain countless worlds within itself — spirituality, tradition, customs, learning, cuisine, and innumerable other facets that define its timeless character. To decide where its story begins and where it ends is a question in itself, for every corner of this sacred city carries a tale of its own. While many cities are remembered for their crowded streets, endless traffic, pollution, and chaos, Varanasi, despite having its own share of crowds, noise, and imperfections, rises above them all through its unique spiritual aura. In the presence of its divine atmosphere, the ordinary flaws of urban life appear insignificant and meaningless. Perhaps this is the reason why countless people feel an inexplicable connection with this ancient city.

The narrow lanes of Varanasi offer a vibrant journey through the diverse tastes and flavours of its local cuisine. Here, food lovers immerse themselves in the delicacies of countless street foods, where every corner presents a unique aroma and taste. Travellers and pilgrims who arrive at this sacred temple town experience the pleasure of savouring mouth-watering sweet and savoury dishes that reflect the cultural richness of the city. The journey of pilgrims and visitors is often considered incomplete without experiencing the traditional flavours of Varanasi.

The more you write about Kashi, the more incomplete you feel. With its panoply of mythological tales, a vast range of food varieties, a strong presence in education, and a deep-rooted influence on arts and culture, there always seem to be many aspects left untouched, even after describing numerous subjects and themes.

 

The Small Hands That Held the Gita

Unbelievable, yet true. Some moments do not end when they pass; they linger—softly, insistently—like a question the heart refuses to forget. One such moment unfolded before me when I saw a little child holding a small idol of Lord Krishna (Laddu Gopal) in one hand and the holy book The Bhagavad Gita in the other. This, in a time when adolescence is increasingly defined by glowing screens, restless fingers, and endless games, and when visits to temples or engagement with sacred texts feel like fading customs. In such an age, the sight of a child embracing the Gita feels almost unreal—fragile, precious, and deeply unsettling in its quiet truth.

After a gap of three to four years, I returned to the Jamshedpur Book Fair—a place I have always held close to my heart. As I wandered through the stalls, leafing through books that ranged from novels to mythological scriptures, a strange fatigue crept in—not of the body alone, but of the mind. I paused at an eatery within the fair, seeking comfort in traditional Bengali food, and ordered veg cutlets, a familiar indulgence that always brings a sense of warmth.

It was there that the child arrived—wrapped in a red sweater, accompanied by his mother—and took the seat beside mine. Every time our eyes met, he lowered his gaze with a gentle, fleeting smile, as if modesty had found its way into his nature far too early. He leaned towards his mother, whispering softly, then turned back to the book, as though the pages were not merely being read but listened to. He tried to explain something—perhaps an image, perhaps a verse—and his mother listened quietly. This tender exchange repeated itself, unhurried and undisturbed, like a rhythm untouched by time. Watching him, one could not help but feel that the stories of the Gita were not ancient for him; they were alive, breathing through his voice. I finally gathered the courage to speak. Turning to his mother, I said, “Your son seems different—so deeply drawn to mythological books at such a tender age.” She smiled, a smile carrying both wonder and quiet acceptance, and replied, “When he was a toddler, at an age when most children crawl and play with toys, he would walk into our prayer room and sit silently before the deity. We would have to bring him back ourselves. He never cared for games, neither indoor nor outdoor, and never quarrelled with his elder sister, the way children usually do.”

When I asked the boy about his school, he answered calmly, “I study in Class 6, English medium.” His voice carried no pride, no hesitation—only simplicity. Soon, the eatery owner arrived with fish cutlets for his mother and crunchy cheese balls for the boy. His mother smiled again and said, “We can hardly imagine a meal without fish, yet my son has never tasted non-vegetarian food, nor has he ever wished to. He prefers bread, milk, fruits, and vegetables—and eats them with genuine joy.”

I found myself staring at the child, forgetting the world around me. Words failed me. Somewhere between his silence and his devotion, something within me felt exposed. A single thought refused to loosen its grip—do children like this truly exist? It felt strange, almost uncomfortable, yet the truth sat right there, quietly dismantling all excuses. If a child, standing at the threshold of life, could find meaning in sacred pages we so easily abandon, then perhaps the question was never about time or age—but about willingness.

And in that unspoken realization, the Bhagavad Gita seemed to close its pages—not in front of the child, but before us.

He was reading, but I was the one who learned.

AI-Powered Travel Planning: How Smart Travel Assistants Save Time, Personalize Trips, and Enhance Every Journey

In today’s world, AI touches nearly every aspect of our lives—from food and well-being to science, technology, and literature. Its rapid evolution has transformed the way we see and experience the world. Nowhere is this more evident than in travel. AI is reshaping the way we plan trips, analyze flights, choose hotels, check weather patterns, and discover local attractions. Tools like ChatGPT for personalized itineraries, Google Travel, and TripHobo make it easier than ever to craft seamless, customized journeys, turning what was once a time-consuming task into an effortless experience.

Over 70% of travelers now use AI to customize their trips, and this trend is growing worldwide. The main reason is that AI drastically reduces the time spent researching and comparing flights, hotel prices, and activities. With AI, travel planning has become easier, helping travelers save time, money, and stress.

AI travel assistants do far more than just book flights on convenient dates. They can predict the ideal time to visit a destination, suggest authentic local experiences, highlight must-try dishes, recommend the best shopping areas, and list attractions you simply shouldn’t miss. Acting as a smart companion, AI answers all the questions that naturally arise in the mind of every travel enthusiast—while continuously adjusting your itinerary to match your preferences and pace.

The beauty of AI lies in how naturally it understands when to go, what to explore, and how to make the most of every moment—just like a trusted travel companion would. By analyzing millions of data points in seconds, AI can turn vague travel ideas into well-structured, personalized itineraries. What once felt like a daunting task of endless searching now becomes effortless, allowing travelers to focus on experiences rather than logistics.

AI has truly transformed the way we perceive the world. This intelligent fusion of technology now acts as a trusted companion, helping travelers rethink the entire process of trip planning and logistics with a fresh, more intuitive perspective.

With AI as your travel partner, planning a trip is no longer a chore—it becomes part of the adventure. Whether it’s a weekend getaway or a month-long journey, AI helps you save time, uncover hidden gems, and create personalized itineraries that suit your style, pace, and preferences. Let AI guide you and transform the way you explore the world.

 

Artificial Intelligence and the Future of Jobs: Will AI Take Your Career or Create New Opportunities

The rise of Artificial Intelligence (AI) has created a paradox. Before AI became mainstream, professionals were confident about their careers. Now, its rapid adoption has raised widespread anxiety: Will AI take away our jobs? This fear cuts across multiple sectors—healthcare, education, agriculture, finance, software, and manufacturing. While many people see AI as a threat, they often overlook the bigger picture: AI is also opening doors to countless new career opportunities.

AI Will Create More Jobs Than It Destroys

To build and manage AI systems, industries need machine learning engineers, data scientists, robotics engineers, AI researchers, and automation specialists. These fields are already witnessing tremendous growth. While repetitive and routine jobs—such as data entry, process monitoring, or assembly line tasks—are at higher risk of automation, AI simultaneously enables workers to move into roles requiring creativity, problem-solving, design, and quality management.

New Career Fields Emerging with AI

A crucial development will be the rise of roles focused on AI ethics, AI governance, and decision auditing—ensuring that AI’s outputs are fair, transparent, and reliable. Equally, as AI systems expand, cybersecurity specialists will be in demand to protect sensitive data and prevent misuse.

Healthcare and Education: The Biggest Transformation

The healthcare industry is expected to see the most dramatic transformation. AI will power surgical robots, medical imaging, drug discovery, and patient monitoring systems with higher accuracy. But without skilled professionals, these systems cannot function. Hence, the demand for healthcare data analysts, bioinformatics experts, and AI-powered medical researchers will surge.

In education technology (EdTech), 

AI will personalize learning, automate assessments, and support teachers with intelligent tools. In agriculture, AI will assist in precision farming, crop monitoring, pest control, and smart irrigation, all of which will require agricultural data analysts and AI specialists.

Human Interaction Still Matters

Despite automation, human interaction will remain irreplaceable. Customer service, consulting, creative industries, and leadership roles rely on empathy, trust, and human judgment—qualities AI cannot replicate. The future of work will be built on collaboration between humans and AI.

Reskilling and Upskilling: The Key to Future Careers

To stay relevant, professionals must focus on reskilling and upskilling. By learning AI tools, programming, data science, robotics, and cybersecurity, workers can prepare themselves for high-growth industries. Governments, companies, and educational institutions will also need to prioritize AI-driven training programs to bridge the skills gap.

Final Thought

AI will touch every sector, but it does not mean the end of jobs. Instead, it marks the beginning of a new era of AI-driven careers, digital transformation, and human-machine collaboration. The question is not whether AI will replace humans but how humans can adapt to work alongside AI. With the right skills and mindset, the future of work in the AI era will bring innovation, opportunities, and growth across the globe.

 Exploring Visakhapatnam: My First Trip to Vizag Beaches, Palm Beach Hotel Stay, South Indian Food & Rushikonda Beach Experience

From savoring idlis and coconut water to watching the waves crash at Rushikonda—discover my unforgettable first-time journey through the stunning beaches and culture of Vizag.

There are some moments in life that you never want to miss—moments you wait for the whole year, when friends come together and, for a while, it feels like you’ve stepped back into your childhood. This time, our schoolmates planned a trip to explore the beaches of Visakhapatnam, and the decision turned out to be a perfect one.

It was my first visit to Vizag. I had never been there before, nor did I know the names of the must-see places. But everything had been arranged in advance—our stay was booked at Palm Beach Hotel, a beautiful property located right by the shore, very close to the station.

As I stepped outside with my luggage, I found my cab waiting—the one I had pre-booked because I didn’t want to waste even a single second. The driver was waiting patiently. I checked the number plate, got in, and we set off. Auto-rickshaws and Uber services were available too, but since my train had already arrived 40 minutes late, and it was now 10:30 in the morning, I was starving. All I wanted was something to eat.

Outside the station, many auto and cab drivers approached me, asking me to take their vehicles—some even offering to drop me at R. K. Beach for 300 rupees. Generally, the cab fare ranges between 300–400 rupees, while an auto costs around 200.

I was terribly hungry, so I asked the cab driver to stop at a hotel for breakfast. He assured me he knew a good place and soon pulled over at a busy eatery, where crowds of people were relishing idlis and dosas. Looking at the different varieties of chutneys, my mouth began to water. I kept asking the vendor to give me idlis, but he wasn’t paying attention. Perhaps he didn’t understand my language. Finally, I pulled out a 500-rupee note, handed it to him, and said clearly that I wanted idli and vada. He quickly took the money and, within moments, served me steaming hot idlis and dosa, accompanied by two kinds of chutneys—one coconut-based and the other a thin, yellowish chutney that was slightly sweet but wonderfully flavorful. No wonder people were waiting eagerly in line for it.

After breakfast, I reached my hotel. Its location was breathtaking—the beach was right beside it, with a private gate leading to the shore. Guests needed to take permission from the watchman and sign a register before heading out, and we were informed that the gate closed after 5 p.m. The waves of the sea kissed the shore and retreated, leaving behind an indescribable feeling. The vast ocean stretched endlessly, dotted with small fishing boats heading far into the waters. The sight filled me with awe.

After freshening up, I went down to the hotel restaurant. The spread was grand, with a mix of local delicacies, continental pasta, and North Indian dishes. But I chose to try all the local South Indian foods, accompanied by fresh juice. The meal was so satisfying, it left me content to the core. I enjoyed so many South Indian dishes—though their names were quite unusual and I can’t recall all of them. What I do remember is idli, dosa, uttapam, curd rice, coconut chutney, ragi soup, pulihora, and many others. Each dish was colorful and unique.

I called my tour guide, who soon arrived with the car as we had arranged earlier. Now, it was time to see, understand, and experience Visakhapatnam. My excitement grew. The guide suggested we first visit Rushikonda Beach. I agreed, trusting him completely.

At Rushikonda, the beach was already dotted with tourists. The shore was rocky, and the waves had carved beautiful patterns on the stones, creating natural sculptures. It was indeed a lovely sight, but I felt it wasn’t entirely safe to walk too close to the rocks—the waves were rising high, crashing hard against them, and one misstep could be dangerous. The sun was blazing, sweat dripping down, so I stopped by a stall and enjoyed a refreshing tender coconut.

The place was stunning—its beauty touched my heart.

 Gulf Tourism: Golden Deserts, Vibrant Souks, and Flavors of Authentic Arabic Cuisine

The desert’s sand and serenity always fascinate travelers. The vast stretches of golden dunes, scattered cactus plants, and sweeping landscapes attract tourists from all over the globe. Travel enthusiasts visit the Gulf countries mainly to witness the winding dunes and how they appear under the harsh sunlight. In the silence of the desert, travelers long to experience the whispers of shifting sands, the torrid heat, the scent of dry baked earth, the unique desert vibes, and the starry nights. There is an eternal love that travelers hold for arid lands, lost in the golden sands and enchanting desert atmosphere.

No visit to the Gulf is complete without exploring its deserts, savoring the local cuisine, enjoying camel rides, and experiencing the region’s most iconic attractions. Beyond the golden dunes, the Gulf embraces visitors with its rich traditions and warm hospitality. Alongside its natural beauty, the Gulf also offers vibrant souks, traditional music, and a deep-rooted heritage. Wandering through these lively markets, travelers are surrounded by the aroma of spices, the glitter of gold, and the echoes of age-old traditions.

Arabic cuisine is known for its rich use of spices, most of which are locally sourced, adding unique flavors to every dish. Fresh, organic ingredients hold great importance, making meals wholesome and vibrant. Staples such as grains, legumes, vegetables, and fruits form the backbone of daily cooking, while olive oil and yogurt are considered essential to complete any meal. Rice, bulgur, and couscous are widely used grains, while lentils, chickpeas, and fava beans are integral to traditional dishes. Vegetables like tomatoes and cucumbers, meats such as lamb, chicken, and beef, and dairy products including yogurt and cheese are commonly incorporated, creating a balanced and flavorful culinary experience.

These authentic dishes, which are always a hit, are an essential part of visiting the Gulf, allowing travelers to immerse themselves in its deep-rooted culture and rich traditions. For food lovers, these mouthwatering dishes alone are enough to inspire a tour of the Gulf nations.

 Explore the Magic of Nocturnism: Must-See Nighttime Destinations Around the World

Nocturnism has enthralled travelers worldwide, offering experiences that are completely different from daytime scenic tour. From glowing seas to starlit deserts, night transforms ordinary destinations into magical landscapes. Today, travel enthusiasts are increasingly exploring places where the world comes alive after dark, whether through dazzling city lights, serene lantern-lit streets, or natural wonders under the stars.

The Atacama Desert in Chile is a stargazer’s paradise, with some of the clearest night skies on Earth. Tourists are mesmerized by the glowing sand dunes and the sparkling expanse above, making it a must-visit for astronomy lovers and nocturnal explorers.

In Iceland, the Northern Lights—or Aurora Borealis—paint the Arctic sky in breathtaking shades of green, purple, and pink, offering travelers a once-in-a-lifetime nocturnal spectacle. Meanwhile, Puerto Rico’s Mosquito Bay glows with bioluminescent waters, where every ripple sparkles like stardust, creating a magical and unforgettable nighttime experience.

For those drawn to vibrant city life and cultural nocturnism, Bangkok’s night markets in Thailand offer an explosion of colors, music, and street food. Similarly, Kyoto in Japan enchants visitors with ancient temples and lantern-lit streets, blending tradition with a serene, nocturnal charm.

The deserts of Dubai offer a different kind of nocturnal magic. Desert safaris at night let travelers witness golden dunes glowing under moonlight while enjoying stargazing, cultural shows, and traditional Arabian hospitality.

The USA boasts unmatched urban and natural nocturnism experiences. In cities, Times Square in New York City dazzles with neon lights and buzzing nightlife, while the Las Vegas Strip in Nevada glows with casinos, hotels, and endless entertainment. Miami Beach, Florida, offers lively beachfront nightlife, combining music, lights, and local cuisine for an unforgettable nocturnal escape.

Nature lovers are not left out. The Grand Canyon in Arizona, a certified Dark Sky Park, is perfect for stargazing and astronomy enthusiasts. Bryce Canyon in Utah is famous for some of the darkest skies in North America, while Yellowstone National Park spans Wyoming, Montana, and Idaho, offering stunning landscapes under starlight. Death Valley in California is another iconic destination, ideal for viewing the Milky Way due to minimal light pollution.

Nocturnism is a global phenomenon, spanning continents and cultures. From starlit deserts and glowing bays to lantern-lit streets and neon cities, the night offers a completely different perspective on travel. Whether you are an adventure seeker, a nature lover, or a cultural enthusiast, these destinations promise unforgettable nocturnal experiences that leave lasting memories.