The scorching heat of the June sun was
mercilessly burning down whatever came its way.
But the sultry weather was no match to
the spirit of festivity and celebrations.
The celebration of binding two people
together, in a bond of sweet surrender to each other.
The celebration of wedding, of a very
close friend of mine, Ankit and his lovely wife Preeti.
My first ever chance to witness the grandeur of
a North Indian wedding.
The 2010 June sun was indeed merciless, but the
warmth of the people out shined it. We were a group of five completely insane
people, traveling from Surat to attend Ankit’s
wedding ceremony in Mathura , our train reached Mathura in the morning.
However I cannot miss to mention, how much we had troubled people in our
compartment, by our over exuberant spirits. Two other guys were supposed to
join us later, making us the indispensable seven. It might be worthy to
mention, how the journey had transformed us to ardent card players, so much, so
that we never missed one single opportunity to try our hands at it.
After a warm welcome with mouth smacking famous
“kachoris” of Mathura ,
we understood that this outing was meant to be memorable in ways more than one.
It felt lovely to be amidst people who religiously tried to make us feel at
home. After late night card sessions, we slept well and woke up all geared up
for an eventful day.
Ankit had arranged a car for us, and the mean machine
was supposed to take us through Agra .
And bestow us with the opportunity of witnessing the “wonder of the world”.
Won’t say, that a June morning is the best time to appreciate the beauty of
this splendor of art! Nevertheless the craftsmen’s skill and aura of the surrounding
always makes visiting Sikandra, Fatehpur Sikri and “Taj Mahal” worth a
million.
The long awaited ceremonies started in the evening,
although a little tired from our expedition, we got all decked up. Happy faces,
grandeur of Indian attire, delectable cuisines and most importantly the
flashing lights of the disco floor made Ankit’s “Tilak ceremony” a grand
success. We danced to the desi beats with full on enthusiasm; all fatigue
vanished within a second.
However more resplendence awaited us the next
evening, “the wedding”. Evening dawned with loads of light, shehanayi, colorful
flowing chiffon sarees, the shine and shimmer of sequins and much more. Glee
and ecstasy flowed past the vastness of the party plot. All possible north
Indian dishes were served to the guests. And that’s the uniqueness of the
Indian culture; each part of the country is so different from each other yet so
similar.
Ankit dressed like a “Maharaja” waited for his
beautiful rani to arrive, and so she did gracefully. Many ceremonies followed
and gradually tied two people with the fetters of love, compassion, respect and
understanding. A bonding to be cherished lifelong!
My stay in Mathura
will always be special, I could witness my friend’s special moment, spend some
free spirited time with good mates and above all I experienced an entire
culture so different to the one I am exposed to and this very aspect is
intriguing to me and makes the experience very special.
Thanks to Ankit, Preeti and their lovely
families, Thanks to Vikas, Vivek, Sachin, Surjya, Vishal and Udaya for making
the experience so cheerful and memorable.
Aritra Chakrabarty Sengupta
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