Late afternoon; nun chai, pampori Shirmaal and Kulche. |
The rabab player and folk singer Noor Mohammad. |
Zohan, my naughty nephew. |
The Quencha tent I brought for Za and our Kidney parties in the garden. The duo of Mamu and nephew love our fried lamb kidneys. |
A rose plucked from my garden and Hemingway. |
Akhter and pakora chai at Peer Zoo restaurant. |
Beautiful sunsets at Peer Zoo. Though the quality of tea and eateries is a let down, but views such as this recompense. |
The corridors of what we used to call Nov makaan (new house). My Mamu's house. |
The plush galleries of Nov Makaan and the Khatamband. |
My ancestral house. Built by Khwaja Siddiq Gundroo in early 19th century. |
The downtown boys- with Khalid near 14th Avenue, Rajbagh. |
The batte gully- Food street, Lal chowk. |
Nadir monje from Sonwar and liptop chai. |
Selfie. |
The historic bund. High school drama. |
The erstwhile Grindlays Bank. |
Old friends from school. |
An old architectural marvel in downtown Srinagar. |
The shrine of Shah-i-Hamdaan. |
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A man praying near Hujre khaas. The place where Amir Kabir used to meditate. |
Zum Zum in the brass container. |
Hujre-khaas. Notice the delicate paper machie on walls. |
The baroque wood work one of the old city structures. |
Laborers Gafoor and Rafiq from Shupiyan, outside Dastgir Sahib shrine. |
Insanely mouth watery stuff- the quintessential Masal Tzot. |
Our ancentral graveyard. The oldest grave belonging to my great great great great Grandfather- Khwaja Siddiq Gundroo, who died in 1818. |
Badam waer, with Za and Shabana my sister. |
Kaeth Darwaz, built around the Hari Parbat fort in Akbar's time. |
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Near Sumbal. |
Akki in his salt and pepper avatar. |
The road winding through paddy fields. On way to Tull Mul, Ganderbal. |
The many green tunnels that you drive through. |
Tul Mull spring. |
The silent Buddha or the pretending Buddha? |
Yeh kahan agaye hum. |
You are the man. |
Do yaar. Puraane yaar. |
What captivates me about Shalimar is its voyeuristic air. It is believed emperor Jehangir made love to his queen in the open pandalans. |
Trying to do a SRK, Veer Zaara. Mai yahan hon yahan. |
Master Goor, Barbershah. |
Matoo House, Barber shah. |
The the shikara ride. While in Kashmir can I miss it. |
With Mohsin. A friendship that goes back 26 years. |
Tujje. Mutton barbecue. |
Khushwant Singh at Delhi airport. |
A picture of old times. Of happier times. They shall return by the Vitasta, where we wait. |
The mighty chinars lined up near Jhelum, visible from the overpass that connects Sumbal with Ganderbal. They find a mention in Ward Deny's Our Summer in the vale of Kashmir. |
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