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Our Unforgettable Journey from Delhi to Meenakshi Mandir
Chapter 1: It Wasn’t Our Plan
We had no idea we were about to begin a journey that would change us forever.
That evening in Delhi felt like any other. A few friends came over—old bonds, lazy gossip, laughter echoing through the hall. But then, out of nowhere, someone mentioned it.
“Have you ever heard of Meenakshi Mandir in Madurai? My mother says, the goddess appears in dreams to those she chooses.”
It wasn’t even a full sentence. Just a passing line.
But something clicked inside me. I don’t know what — but I suddenly went quiet.
Later that night, I found myself Googling: Meenakshi Mandir Darshan.
The images looked divine… almost unreal. A part of me felt like it had seen that temple before — not in photos, but somewhere deeper… maybe in a dream?
What I didn’t realize then was that a simple conversation had triggered a calling.
And when the goddess calls, she doesn’t wait.
Chapter 2: A Trip We Never Really Planned
A few days passed. The thought of Meenakshi Mandir wouldn’t leave me.
I casually brought it up again.
“Chalein Madurai? Ek trip banate hain?”
I expected jokes, excuses, laughter. But no one laughed.
Instead, one of them said:
“Main calendar check karti hoon. Diwali ke baad chalein?”
That was it.
Within a week, we were checking trains, flights, ashrams, and temple timings.
But then… everything started going wrong.
- IRCTC froze right at the payment page
- Flight prices doubled overnight
- One friend’s ID got rejected while booking
- Google Maps kept showing errors for route planning
Kahi na kahi lag raha tha jaise koi rok raha ha
Chapter 2: A Trip We Never Really Planned
A few days passed. The thought of Meenakshi Mandir wouldn’t leave me.
I casually brought it up again.
“Chalein Madurai? Ek trip banate hain?”
I expected jokes, excuses, laughter. But no one laughed.
Instead, one of them said:
“Main calendar check karti hoon. Diwali ke baad chalein?”
That was it.
Within a week, we were checking trains, flights, ashrams, and temple timings.
But then… everything started going wrong.
- IRCTC froze right at the payment page
- Flight prices doubled overnight
- One friend’s ID got rejected while booking
- Google Maps kept showing errors for route planning
Kahi na kahi lag raha tha jaise koi rok raha ha
And then… just when we were about to give up, it all shifted.
A friend got an unexpected refund, enough to book tickets.
IRCTC suddenly worked—at 2:47 am.
The same hotel that was full for weeks… suddenly had 2 rooms available.
Coincidence? Maybe.
But we had goosebumps.
It was as if someone unseen wanted us to come — but only if we proved we really wanted to.
Chapter 3: Delhi Se Madurai Tak – A Long Road, A Strange Ride
We finally boarded a train from Delhi to Madurai. 42 hours. 5 friends. 2 bags of snacks.
And one heart full of questions.
The journey began normally. But as the train moved south, something felt different.
The air changed. The food vendors spoke in different tongues. Temples passed by the window—some grand, some hidden behind banana trees.
And then, late at night, something eerie happened.
At around 3 am, as we passed through a small station in Tamil Nadu, we saw a woman standing alone on the platform. Green saree. Jasmine in hair. Barefoot.
She looked at our coach and… smiled.
No one said anything. But everyone saw her.
Next morning, no one remembered the station name.
But we all remembered her.
That smile stayed with us — like a silent assurance: “You’re on the right path.
Chapter 4: When the Temple Was Right There… But We Couldn’t Enter
Finally, we reached Madurai.
There it stood — Meenakshi Mandir, tall, majestic, alive with energy.
It felt like a dream finally come true.
We rushed to the temple gates… and then — reality hit.
“Darshan closed. Entry not allowed till morning,” the guard said.
We were shattered.
We had come so far. Survived glitches, delays, and doubts. And now, the doors were shut?
We sat on the stairs quietly. Tired. Angry. Disappointed.
But then… something happened that I’ll never forget.
An old woman selling flowers came to us.
She handed each of us a garland and said:
“Not today. Tomorrow. She’s not ready to meet you yet.”
We asked her name.
She smiled. “Amman.”
Chills. Literal chills.
Chapter 5: The Morning That Felt Like Another Life
Next morning, at 4:30 AM, we stood in line.
The sky was pink, the streets silent. The temple doors finally opened.
And then… we stepped inside.
Everything around us changed. The air. The sound. The energy.
People were chanting. The walls were alive with colors. The floor was cold and sacred.
And when we finally reached Her…
No words.
Just tears.
She was fierce, beautiful, and… watching. As if she knew we had come. As if she had been waiting too.
We didn’t speak. We didn’t blink.
We just stood there, hearts wide open.
Chapter 6: Prasad, Peace, and the Unexpected Ending
We came out, still in trance.
A priest walked up to us with a silver plate full of prasad.
“Yeh rakh lo. Tum log door se aaye ho,” he said, without even asking who we were.
We sat in a corner of the temple, quietly eating prasad.
It tasted like something we had never tasted before — sweet, divine, full of peace.
That moment… wasn’t about darshan.
It was about being seen — by something far greater than us.
Chapter 7: What Changed in Us, Stayed Forever
We returned to Delhi after a few days. But something stayed behind.
And something came back with us.
We laughed more. Complained less.
We started noticing signs.
Started trusting silence.
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