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 There is a voice that doesn’t speak to you…

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I start from a seed,

 Sunlight filters through my leaves,

Shade hugs my heart,

Alone with myself,

Friendship with musical Birds,

      I am down to earth with connected roots,

  Consume plenty of water,

Stand tall and proud till before I get killed
But have the fear of Wind and Humans.

Our mother earth is🌎 losing its peaceful Environment.

The Same everyone must have a vision of planting green life miles and miles away, which accommodates us with a new living life…

We planned this 5 years before with a name ‘GREEN ARMY’ including every age group in our team, This was the initiation of our work.
we came over and acquired knowledge about the plantation, caring, and locations to plant.

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Start where you are, Use what you have…

so firstly, we were helping the society members to plant and in gardening. But people were less, we faced many problems too…

But we planned and made our work connected through the medium of social-media, got a push and involvement of more than 200 people.

Then we planted at various monumental places and local areas of Pune city.

Saving trees are the important social awareness nowadays and have been constituted in the every student’s life through study, but very fewer people implement it in their life…

Imagine if I gave Wifi signals instead of oxygen, you would be planting so many trees and you’d apparently save me… too bad I only produce OXYGEN you breathe!

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All my friends are dying

and no one of you is worried.
I’m losing my shine and skin,
and no one of you is worried.
I’m losing friendship of those lovely flying creatures,
and no one of you is worried.
Every day somewhere on this
Land one of my mate is chopped off,
and no one of you is worried.
Think like a tree,
and just feel how I get worried
start from a seed
start from a seed.

Be responsible…

– Pune, Maharashtra, India.

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Keep traveling…Keep exploring…

There are many relations in between humans one of them is friendship…

“FRIENDSHIP” seems pretty hard to be explained in words.

A friend knows all of your secrets, He knows about your lifestyle, when your lying and speaking the truth. He knows whether you’re seriously doing the given work or just pretending to do it. He is always with us in our ups and downs, Friend enhances the Energy to your soul.

Our parents teach us how to live life but, friends are actually the practical Description of Life

After a certain age Some relations tend to take a backseat…but friendship starts from backseat till the end of life.

Just take a couple of minutes and recall your childhood, Recall all the memories you have with your friends.

It’s really true_Life is beautiful with friends…

A Deep Admiration of friendship from team travel exploring.

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Keep traveling… Keep exploring…  

I never went to school in my child age, my father used to say “go to school” but I loved to see the art and the way how he sculpted the statues and also liked to play with materials made from soil.
Later I used to work with my father daily, he taught me all the Artistry and how to achieve better sculpting, slowly I accrued my craft. As this was our tradition, I continued it after he passed away.

For both the reasons one to keep my art alive in me and second to fill the stomach of my family

We all have nearly killed the Old Art.
Previously all the daily need utensils and materials were made up of the soil and that was a healthy living too, But today’s world is going all towards the modernization and same is the ratio with problems.

The work of ten people in day-to-day life is done by a single computerized machine as we can give birth to the new designs in  computers and make it more reliable, and easy to use.

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Just make some mixture of soil and water get your hands into it and feel the art.

This is the real experience of sculpting and having an Art in within me and my family

I feel very proud to have this Art in me,
A gift of special Art by father.

And

I Encourage everyone to raise up the hidden art in yourself….

– Dattatray kumbhar

Keshavnagar, Kumbharwada,

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Keep traveling… Keep exploring…

A last valediction to the pandharpur wari sohala2017.

2 Routes 1 Destination the journey of 21 days, completed with 1 objective by every age group to a pilgrimage place “PANDHARPUR”

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This tradition of walking from two different destinations namely Dehu and Alandi has implemented in the 14th century nearly from 700-800 years ago.

Pilgrimage is filled up with people of various religion and socio economic background with a common perspective of reaching pandharpur.

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Before there was a pratha of embracing the footprints (paduka) of Saint Tukaram, on to the neck of a diehard devotee, later BaBa ‘Haiwat Aarphalkar’ changed this pratha into a form of spirited   procession known Palkhi, Teaching us the lessons of life in the form of singing glories of ‘VITHOBA’

This Journey ends with an holy bath in a sacred  River known ‘Chandrabhaga’ on the delighted day of ASHADI EKADASHI  I.e,

Today 4 July 2017.

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On the way traveling and exploring we were eagerly waiting for the occasion of Pandharpur Palkhi Sohala 2017, as it entered the pune city we were waiting on the overbridge shivajinagar with our assembled cameras and notepad, we started capturing pictures and interacting with those people who were a part of procession.

Knowing more about “PANDHARIchi WARI” from those people, was actually knowing more about “LIFE”

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Hatts off to the people who were a part of this procession and a grand salute to them.

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Keep traveling… Keep exploring…

 BURUD ALI (बुरुड आळी)

     a lane of Bamboo and cane    workers A place where you find things made out of bamboo.
A place which reminds us a art of good old days.

The people who work with bamboo were actually a large group of migrants who came to pune in 18th century from different places in search of work to fulfill their needs.

The Art of making different things from Bamboo is made with the sickle and slice, making a finish cutting of Bamboo till the  Beautiful products from it.

Which fills up in our life to make our environment beautiful .

     A Tribute to the Dying Art of Handcrafted Bamboo…

  A respect to the Art of      Bamboo

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Burud ali, 

MAHATMA PHULE MANDAI, Pune.

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Father keeps quiet, he never talks to you about anything, Everyone has feelings for Mother but, fewer feelings for Father

“It’s very easy to be a dad but it’s difficult to be a papa”

Father plans for the future, he has feelings for the family, he cares for the family, thinks about each and every one in the family.This is the Gift to the father.

When I was traveling from Mumbai to Pune in first class Deccan Queen, my Attire was simple as usual.

    Some students were sitting in front of me, They were making fun of me, They were not knowing that I am Educated from Boston, London. After some time I called to steward and ordered some snack, I communicated with him in English as soon as after seeing and listening me communicating in English they were shocked that my English was more fluent than their English, they came and accepted their mistake and were guilty. Then I told them that ‘remember English is a language not a knowledge’ and stop taking money from your parents for your education

   ‘Earn and Learn’. After one month those students came to my place with their self-earned cars.

  I have been taking care of my mother when she was in bed for 11 years. My mother once expressed her wish of eating mangoes, in the month of December.I visited many places many fruit dealers only for that one fruit, Finally after a week of searching. I Found Mangoes at the cost of 3000 RS a dozen .the dealer asked me why are you buying this non-seasonal fruit within a second I replied that “My mother wished to eat mangoes.” As soon as I replied him he offered me to take the mangoes free of cost. But I refused to take it free of cost and I paid him the cost of 1100Rs.

My father passed in the war (Indo-Pakistan War)of 1971. I found my father’s cadaver after 1 month.

My father never earned money for us, he taught us a lesson, and he also told us to be self-dependant and learn the lessons of life all by ourselves. His teachings actually taught us how one should live his/her life.  

If you really want to do something for your father, do it now, do it every day, do it whenever you get a chance, stand beside your father in his hard times.Age doesn’t matter, ask him his problems.Try to keep him happy. If you do this much you will feel the crystal pleasure.

By the way… All the people here in this ashram are dead, they are only Alive because they are breathing. No one is happy here they just pretend to be happy. there are many serious reasons, for these people are living in this ashram.

Father’s and mother’s days are only emotions be practical with your parents I will say one thing “Don’t forget your parents”.

If you speak sweetly, you can overcome each and every problem you will face.  After now I am going to the Himalayas.

 -Raje shirke

Matoshri Vriddhashram, Karve Nagar, Pune, Maharashtra.

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Keep traveling… Keep exploring…
  On the way traveling and exploring, we saw this uncle with an Amazing beard with blue shades and unique Dressing style. Simple dressing with Maharashtrain cap, a bag full of Useful and recyclable things. Really he looks very Dashing in this picture, but the real truth and fact behind his looks is a serious truth issue. Rather saying it Black fact of India.
             According to the black fact, Children’s feel a Burden of taking care of their own parents when they Enter into their old age.These same parents did not thought of the problems they were going to face while growing up their children.
Same is the case with this uncle.  
Ask yourself some questions, have you ever thought about, what should these old parents do? Where should they go and live? What should they eat?
These parents would never have thought about the work they have started doing, after such cruel behavior of their children.
           So, In present this uncle goes collecting things that are recyclable and some which he can use for himself, from garbage and dumping ground, selling some of the scrap material to the scrap centers to fill up his stomach…                                                                                                                  Age: 66

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Keep traveling… Keep exploring…
I’m conscious about exercise, in my early days  I used to complete eight rounds of the park According to me today’s generation should contribute at least 45 mins of their day for exercise. It’s been 20-25 years I’m consistent in my exercise routine, I maintain my diet But, except at the age of 46 I quit doing exercise, I was hit by diabetes.
At that moment I was not able to figure out myself the things happening to my health and my life…
At that same time, I used to work in my sister’s company at Bombay and later on Due to my bad health conditions. It became very Difficult for me to make myself present at work. After all, I recovered in 1 year of my all time lifespan and shifted from Insulin Injections to tablets, In that One year I made one Decision I’ll leave all my Bad habits. I left smoking and having a beverage and I am Happy with my LIFE now…

(Chandra Shekhar Sakharam Bhosle) -67

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