The trek is absolutely beautiful and there are Trishuls all around when you reach the top. #Photography of the Shivlinga is strictly prohibited.
A Shivlinga that is shattered by lightening every 12 years!
A truly surreal location, which can be reached by a 3 km trek, Bijli #Mahadev temple in #Kullu is a must visit for Shiv Bhakts. It is believed that once in 12 years, lightening strikes and shatters the Shivlinga which
The trek is absolutely beautiful and there are Trishuls all around when you reach the top. #Photography of the Shivlinga is strictly prohibited.
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The pradakshina or Parikrama done around the temple holds a deep intended meaning. The idol made up of earthly matter absorbs all the energies produced when you light camphor, ring the bell, or offer flowers. Once all your five senses activate, you tend to absorb all kinds of
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In other words, dumb luck was just that, it required no awareness on the person’s part, whereas “smart” luck involved awareness followed by action before the circumstances changed.
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