My Tiny Pooja Room :
Appa often used to tell me that kitchen is not the right place for Pooja, with obnoxious aroma, torturing the poor Gods, instead of the intoxicating fragrance of Sandalwood, Dhoop, Flowers, Agarbattis & Camphor.
A Brief Write-Up on my present Pooja Room follows, the following pictures of my Pooja Room. Please don't miss it.
Wherever we were posted in India all
these years, from Kashmir to Kanyakumari ; and from Dwaraka to Kaamroop,
we always had a separate room for Pooja (Daily-Worship ), or at least a spacious area for
daily Pooja, with hundred and one pictures of Hindu gods &
goddesses.
We also had tiny Panchaloha Vigrahams, inherited from my
paternal grandmother (Mambakkam Paatti ), who lovingly gifted them to me, asking me to keep
them safe, & treat them with utmost respect. These Vigrahams were
perhaps centuries old, which later
shifted their base to my brother Ramana's Pooja room in the US.
I don't
know if Ramana does daily Pooja, but the antique Vigrahams in his Pooja
shelf in the US, sparkle like midday Sun, with heavy doses of daily
Brasso, I mean 'Nitya-Brasso-Abhishekam'. 🤣 , with the intoxicating fragrance of Venezuelan lilies & American wildflowers emanating all around.
Now, let's come back to the original topic of my Pooja room.
But after shifting base to the present compact apartment in the Cyber-City of Bangalore, we
couldn't afford to have a special Pooja room as before, spacebeing ver y
limited in the apartments.
I therefore created a small place in the kitchen, for the few
pictures of Hindu Gods & Goddesses, that were left behind with me, with the strong salivating aroma
of Saambar, Rasam, Masaal Dosa & Dum Aaloo, emanating from the gas
stove towards my pathetic, helpless looking Deities.
Appa often used to tell me that kitchen is not the right place for Pooja, with obnoxious aroma, torturing the poor Gods, instead of the intoxicating fragrance of Sandalwood, Dhoop, Flowers, Agarbattis & Camphor.
Soon after Appa's passing away in 2015,
as per his wish, I created a place for Pooja in a corner of one of the
rooms in the present apartment. Old religious pictures, I had given away
to my friends & local temples, before shifting permanently to
Bangalore, space for such sacred things being unusually limited.
As a substitute for large pictures, I needed small pictures of my choice, and I got them conveniently from
'Google-Images'. I took the print-outs on photo-papers, with good resolution, & got the small,
cute pictures framed, in the local photo-framing shop (An old friend of my dear Appa ).
Thus was my Pooja room in the present house created, on an auspicious day, when the mood too was equally auspicious. 🤣🤣
It's a joy these days doing Pooja, with the chanting of 'Stotras', 'Stutis' &
'Durga Saptashati', more or less regularly, depending on the availability of time, and of course the mood of the
day.🤣🤣🤣
The room has become an ideal place for my husband Shekhar's
'Transcendental Meditation', & also for my occasional 'Yoga Nidra'
sessions, all depending on the TEMPO & mood of the moment.
Since there are only Scriptures & Spiritual Literature in this room, and no noisy, soul-shattering TV on
full blast, with our fully-charged Arnab Goswami yapping & screaming away to
glory, we do feel the vibrations of immense tranquility in the room.
Posted above in the beginning of this Blog-Post, is a series of pictures of my
small Pooja space in my humble den, not Wimbledon. The moments spent in
this room, are very soul-elevating. But sorry for my very basic photographic
skill. The photography is just not impressive, though the actual pictures
from Google Images are quite sharp, with remarkably good resolution.
Appa
was absolutely right ; one always needs a special place for Pooja, which is not to
be used for any other purpose ; no negative discussions there ; & no
worldly jabbering, if the sanctity of the place, & the intense serenity of the environment have to be maintained.
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