The most adventurous trip I have ever gone to is the trip to
Tirupati, alone.
After finishing my final year B.E. exams, I was quite anxious about my results. My brother was in Bangalore that time. At home in Chennai, I pestered my parents that we make a trip to Tirupati. Since they couldn’t come, I went alone.
The train was at 6.30am. I believe it was 6.28 when I reached the station as I had to run to get in and reached Tirupati at 9.30am.
After visiting the temple at Tirupati, I started the uphill journey by foot from Alipiri, alone!
Once uphill, I made my way to the
Uttaradi Math for accommodation, remembering the way my brother showed when we had gone there 6months earlier.
I had packed only 1 blanket to keep my luggage light. What I didn’t know was that it was terribly cold there during November. In the middle of the night, I woke up, shivering and I saw a lady sleeping, had a shawl folded and spread on her pillow. I woke her asking, ‘
Ajji,
swalpa nim shawl kodee’. (Please give me your shawl). She did. Thank you Lady...
In the morning I had a refreshing (to mind, body and soul) bath at the famous
Pushkarni and joined the looooong queue of Tirumala for the darshan of Lord Venkateshwara.
It was the moment I had waited for the last several months. The
darshan is truly magical as anyone who has had will know. The Lord was dressed in silks and ornaments from head to toe. It takes a seasoned pilgrim not to be disturbed by the TTD people who push you and to concentrate only on Him.
In the
laddu queue which was opposite the temple those days, I stood in the shade, that made a security person tell me ‘
Po ma laddu teesko’ pointing to the counter meaning ‘Go and collect the laddu’. I thought to myself- there are at least 30 people waiting already; if I jumped the queue won’t they attack me?
Well what do you know just then trays of the much awaited laddus arrived and when that person told me again, I quickly rushed to the counter and collected my share of prasadam (yeah, out of turn)!!
It was about 4pm when I reached
Tiruchanoor the abode of
Padmavati, wife of Sri Venkateshwara. After Her
darshan, I remembered (wrongly) that my train back to Chennai was at 5.30pm from Tirupati.
I rushed to the station only to find the train had left at its scheduled time of 5.25p.m. My watch showed 5.30. What difference a few minutes could make!
Anyway it ended well as I took a bus and reached Chennai bus stand by 10pm. It was 10.40pm when I reached home and I had exactly 10Rs. left in my purse. Truly, a memorable trip!