Bharat Darshan: I Have Been on That Road All My Life (Curtain Raiser)
✍️ Written by Saket Suman I was too young to understand why we were going Baba Dham w hen we visited for the first time . Someone in the family was ill, or a car had been bought, or a wedding was being planned. Joy and sorrow both travel the same road to Deoghar, to the Vaidyanath Jyotirlinga, where Lord Shiva receives whatever you bring him without asking why you brought it. My mother carried whatever needed to be offered. I sat in the back and watched the road. That was my introduction to Shiva. Not theology. The road to Deoghar. Representational Image:Nine Dhuni Agni Tapasya; Via: AIR There is a train that no longer runs. It was called the Gyanodaya Express, and it carried students between Delhi and the cities of western and northern India. I boarded it as a student at Delhi University and found myself standing inside Somnath for the first time — on the Arabian Sea, where the shore holds the memory of every invasion that tried and failed t...