10 March 2016
Now, on the Takht e Suleman, as we stood there with the Pathans praying to their so-called ancestor, it came to me like a bolt of lightning: this was another face of the worship of Dharti Mata. In the beginning on Musa ka Musalla, it was a slow understanding that grew more established when I was at Channan Pir. But on Takht e Suleman all the pieces fell into place with an audible click. I think it was this wonderful peak with its drape of chilghoza pine trees that brought me new knowledge and was therefore the most satisfactory and accomplished journey.
posted by Salman Rashid @ 12:00 AM,
- At March 10, 2016 at 2:17 PM, said...
The artcle reminded me my expadetion of 1987 once i along with other collegue stayed night at Mosa ka mussala.
- At March 11, 2016 at 10:28 AM, said...
some of your posts are sort of cryptic!!! But as interesting as ever.