Shiv Murti Hotel Haridwar
Shiv Murti Chowk Haridwar, Uttarakhand, India
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The Day We Went to Haridwar
... using the singular term. Everyday tons of people come to the Ganga to bath in the holly water. The Ganges are considered the holly water of life. When a loved one dies they are set on fire and floated down the Ganga to be reborn.
When we arrived to the river, there were massive amounts of people. I have never seen so many people in one place. In the book I have been reading called the White Tiger (an amazing ...
The Utkal Express
... mind drift, when I noticed Jason's bag moving above me. And then a face looked down at me, an ugly, insolent face that was trying to push Jason's bag down on me so that he could take over the entire top bunk. This ugly, insolent face belonged to the ugly, insolent man who had previously shared the berth to the right of ours with equally ugly and insolent women. I thought that he may have been married to one, but they looked so similar that they had to ...
Arati
... a
tower that had only a few priests in it and suddenly we were looking
down over the entire Ganges which was shimmering with all the torches
and lights swaying to the arati. The music was heartbreaking, heart
stopping. The entire crowd put a hand on everyone's shoulder (it was
like that scene out of avatar under the tree) and swayed and sang.
There are no words to describe the perfection of that moment or the
energy from the ...
First meeting with India
... Mye god mat her, mange filosofiske samtaler som utspiller seg rundt kafebordene. Og mange vakre , fargerike sjal og klaer aa faa kjopt.
Men jeg lengter etter aa vaere alene ute i naturen. Bade naken i en fjellbekk (som jeg faktisk gjorde i Nepal, min aller beste dag der ! ) Onsker aa sitte i fred under et tre uten at noen kommer og stirrer . Men vil ikke gaa alene paa vandring i naturen pga diverse voldshistorier mot turistkvinner, som har ...
Spiritual
... pictures (he can bend very well), he is in love with a beautiful
Spanish girl, he calls her his friend. So I'm not quite sure how this
happened. We talk about ashrams, he wants to show me one. Now this
guy is a very clean guy in orange with expensive bag and shoes. So he
goes off and tells me to wait and then comes back to bring me to his
leader. So I go. We cross the road, up the stairs up a corridor
through doors and ...


