Amidst the cacophony of filmy songs playing loud and clear at Ganesh Pandal in the vicinity, his voice stood out. Clad in bright saffron clothes, peacock feathers adorned his head. With nothing but bells, otherwise known as chiplya as Google tells me, he called out to his God. I heard him. I think HE did too. For now, Jaidev Jaidev, Jai Mangal Moorti plays loud and clear at that same pandal. Divine justice, this? Door to door they visit, rekindling love for the Maker that a thousand sermons from the righteous cant. Vasudev, the wandering folk singers. Dwindling in number, but not in devotion. (Psssst Kindly ignore the background scores, he pretty much took me by surprise :D)
Posted on: Wed, 03 Sep 2014 05:36:17 +0000
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