Mysore mathu

Thinking about Mysore i sense all my memories trying to flood into my brain like i would have a hemorrhage right then!!!!but, as it happens i have spent some of my best days of life there,here i go about my mysore mathu..

Mysore, what a great place with so lill traffic!!!:) really a brilliant place to spend one's childhood,I was one fortunate gal to spend some beautiful days there.It was my 2nd home...the city is so colorful,what with its famous Mysore Palace,Dussera Procession,KRS ,Brindavan gardens,Chamundi Hills,Rangantittu,Nanjangudu,Nimishamba Temple...well the list goes on.

Way back i used to spend all my summer vacations there..just playing with my cousins and hanging out everywhere.

Some Specialties of Mysore:
1.Mysore benne masala dosa
2.Grape candy!!! yummy (my mouth starts watering even thinking of it)
3.Bhel puri where they put oil to blend in the taste.
4.The whole street of Mari's.. wow!!! amazing food.especially Dry Gobi,Falooda

Well as evident from the above facts i hog a lot...

Me and my cousin sis used to roam in all the streets of mysore (by walking mind u!!!!!)Wow but still we used to enjoy a lot.To this date i go there and we go in search of pani puri's all over mysore.

We used to climb Chamundi Hills and go to see Goddess Chamundi, wow!!! such superb feeling, that too early in the morning when there is so much fog that u cant even make out who is walking next to u..and then when u climb up to the top u get such good buttermilk that it feels the flight worth it after all..so refreshing...so awesome.

I still remember the first time when i had seen Mysore Palace with lights on!!!what a breath taking view it was,seeing dussera procession live is something to boast about definitely.When millions of ppl are watching it on TV ,imagine seeing it live just within 2 m radius.It was just mind blowing, a memory that will be cherished(probably to grave).

One more thing till this date there is just one Pizza Hut,One Coffee Day and one Domino's in Mys but still it is a wonderful place to hang out,what with all the streets filled with thelawalas,awesome place,if u do get time then just visit this city once(though one visit isn't sufficient)and it will sweep u out clean to the heart..

There might be many people who cherish Mysore and may have an entirely diff opinion about it, but its their story to say it isn't it?I have traveled to that place in all possible means of transportation and to all the above mentioned places a numerous times, but every time i go i feels new and just mesmerized by its views

Umaahh Mysore,just love it for its own way!!!
This is my mysore mathu,u can always have urs!!!!!

My life....

Here i go ,was born on a Sunday,hence known to be lazy....but way back my life was so pretty ,it just consisted of what toys i get to play this weekend,when will i get a hold on a lolly pop,all the petty things were so great then ...didn't we have the urge to grow up and become like daddy or mummy ,but then thinking about it now i feel so good,there was nothing to worry about but still how i used to brood over things again n again..

The stories my mom narrated to me when i was young are still ringing in my ears..the lullaby which my mom used to sing..wow!!! good old days...Many nights i have dreamt about Alaudin and Cindrella.Legendry Mahabharatha and Ramayana were stories which inculcated in me some morals of which I stand now.

How my typical day would start by dad giving me a bath and dressing me with my uniform and my mom feeding me with breakfast by making me sit on the compound to wait for school van and then when it arrived it would result in me running towards it.I used cried daily tom go to school till i was in 3rd standard.Then after school i used to go to baby sitting where i was taken care of,following my mom coming and taking me back home....gone are those innocent wonderful days of life.

Now i have much more horrendous things to think about,i so much wish that i go back to my childhood and never grow old enough to make decisions in life...

Here i remember the lines of a great person,it goes like this
" Childhood is not from birth to a certain age and at a certain age.
The child is grown;and puts away childish things.
Childhood is the kingdom where nobody dies"

Wow so good,so enlightening .....i wanna be a child again.

How i wish that time turns it back to me n I ride on it to land on the day i was born,even thinking about it makes me exciting..again i can live my life from scratch

I am sure everyone is now thinking of their childhood now....
thats childhood so no one ever forgets it..such a beautiful feeling..

Here i end my thoughts on becoming a child though there are many unsaid words propping up in my mind as I m typing