Travel Tale :- Journey to Himalayas . A Trip To Heaven. "Kashmir"

Ever Imagine Heaven On Earth. I traveled so much of Himalayas already, from Ladakh to Sikkim, In Real, i am prepared for the trip, however, I wasn’t in any manner for what Kashmir needed to offer. I am surprised, how Kashmir become conferred the identity of “Heaven on the earth”? I puzzled if they had seen rest of the Himalayas, not to mention relaxation of the arena to make such tall claims. Then I found my solution.

Little do I know what paradise seems like, however, if it’s not Kashmir, then I do now not understand what's. The minute we set out at the familiar toll road to Sonmarg, glimpses of snow-capped peaks and inexperienced meadows suggestive of what may be in keeping for us over the following couple of days got me extraordinarily excited. The idea becomes to trek thru the alpine meadows into the lap of heavenly lakes, tucked deep within the wilderness where few have long gone earlier than, from Sonmarg to Narang – what’s now famous as the Kashmir notable Lakes trek.

On the first evening, our campsite became on a small tableland overlooking the valley with the aid of the side of the river and the glowing settlement of Sonmarg. when the solar subsequently went down overdue in the nighttime, thinking about the times were longest in June, I knew it changed into time! one of the reasons I like tenting within the desolate tract is due to the million stars and the delightful milky way stretching throughout the mysterious night sky. this night we had it all, clean skies, wonderful stars and an exquisite galaxy. each shooting celebrity I spotted introduced forth an experience of calm and a rising feeling anticipation! For i was right here, in Kashmir!

The next morning turned into as superb as it may get. The sunlight slowly traced the mountain slope as we raced to fulfill the mild 1/2 way through. The freshness of the air nearly felt alien, however now not for long. Thajwas glacier was behind us as we hiked through the green meadows to attain the silver birch bushes on the pinnacle of the mountain. right here changed into a shepherd village called Shekdur, wherein huts had no doors and the trees have been sparkling silver inside the daylight. for the duration of the colder months, the shepherds might go back and take refuge here. Now in the summers, the sheep are grazing at better grounds.

Beyond this agreement opens a fairy story like meadows surrounded through snow-capped peaks with horses grazing in its verdant pastures because the stream cuts throughout at its whimsy. A leisurely walk got here to end whilst a full grown Himalayan dog decided to guard its territory. Slowly we went beyond the meadows, the horses, and the dog to descend into the following valley. Later while we reached our campsite for the day, amidst snow and rock, I came to understand that considered one of our horses had died en direction. They told me it became a brown and white pony, I'm sure it would’ve been a beautiful animal.

Each horse can value anywhere from above fifty thousand rupees, they're a completely vital part of the locals’ livelihood. they carry a load, provide the shipping and assist run their business. The horses are treated dearly and it suggests. The animals seemed majestic. the individual that lost his horse turned into called Mansoor and I was surprised to locate that the speeding smile in no way left his face despite his great loss. He appeared to just accept fate because it became, a worth trait I found many times in the men of the mountains.

Next day, we waded through a variety of snow with an adequate guide from the locals to get us throughout the snow-ridden Nichnai skip into the next valley. It changed into a very long and tiring hike before we reached the campsite through the side of an alluring 1/2-frozen lake referred to as Vishnusar. hearing the gentle music of flowing water, seeing the looming clouds over the dark mountains as the sunshine escaped through the gaps, all fatigue was quite simply forgotten. Tariq, a younger 15 12 months vintage boy from the close by village turned into with us on the trek. His spirit changed into contagious. He could by no means sit down nonetheless, continually up for another challenge, constantly with a shy smile, always willing to help greater. From what I heard through his cousins, he leads a hard lifestyle. As nighttime fell, he gives us dinner. Of route, he changed into nonetheless smiling even because it rained! turns out, existence is simplest as cruel as we make it be.

Next Day earlier, the mountains made their factor clean that nature has the very last say inside the desert. We had to go back returned from Vishnusar because the snow hadn’t melted on a crucial crossing but. We spent the day taking walks along the frozen lake rather. Lurking around the corners of the glacial lake and wondering in silent contemplation, a concept was constantly ringing in my head – this is life! Being able to sit by means of the pristine lake, watching the blue sky replicate within the calm waters, tracing the clean mirrored image of the mountains and taking part in a fab breeze with an awesome solar shining down on us. there was a sprint of crimson and yellow and an entire lot of inexperienced everywhere around us. This truly turned into the coolest lifestyles.

Next morning as we organized to go away from the trek, a touch chook told us the complete tip quantity collected changed into thankfully given to Mansoor, the guy who lost his pony earlier! Bewitched by means of Kashmir’s mammoth splendor and its peoples’ extraordinary generosity of spirit, i was embarrased of my lack of knowledge — of a paradise I didn’t recognise existed.

A paradise known as Kashmir.