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sada-siva-sanyaasi · 2 years ago

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jagadeka veerudu athiloka sundari - part two

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(this one's a little little longer, so yeah. enjoy :D - Juhi <3)

The kingdoms of Mahishmati, Kuntala, Sundarsi and a lot more of their neighbours were blessed by the gods to prosper and conquer. Mahishmati had the grace of the mighty goddess Durga, who according to Bhallaladeva also cherished his cousin over him. Which was the reason why the goddess had accepted Bahu’s blood over Bhalla’s buffalo as sacrifice in their war against the Kalakeyas.

He of course, never openly expressed his distaste for the unfair treatment by the goddess when Bahubali was alive, but after everything was out of his way, he would go and sit by the statue of the goddess, staring at her divine idol.

“You’ve always favoured Bahu, haven’t you?” He muttered once, slightly intoxicated but aware of his thoughts and actions. “You, as the mother watching over us all, liked him more than me, who is also your son. You gave him my mother, you gave him the people’s love, you gave him the girl I fell for and a death befitting a king too. And what did I get? A cripple for a father who only filled my mind and heart with poison. And now,” he stood up, glaring at the goddess who gazed back at him almost sympathetically, “I’ll poison the rest of the world.”

As he walked away from the goddess that day, he didn’t realise he was turning his back to who could’ve been his saving resort. Durga Maa watched him silently and sighed to herself.

Like Mahishmati, Sundarsi was devoted to Lord Shiva, who actively showered his blessings and love onto the kingdom, ensuring Sundarsi’s consistent power and prosperity. Sundarsi grew as a queen-ruled kingdom where Shiva himself would choose the new queen and write her destiny as a prophecy for the kingdom to know, appearing a day before the new crown princess was born by their sacred book written in gold.

When Aarya was born, there was no four lined prophecy like her predecessors; she instead received a question written in blood red- “Will it not be?” which worried her parents and the rest of the royal family. Aarya grew up with her parents not wanting her to be queen, hoping for one of her little sisters to turn out as the heir apparent instead of her. Aarya didn’t mind, she trusted her Mahadev fully.

Aarya turned into a young princess well versed in arts, both performing and martial, while her sisters Aradhya and Abhaya were scientific and mathematical geniuses. Realising that the kingdom was going to safe hands, both the King and Queen passed away peacefully in their sleep together, leaving Aarya responsible for Sundarsi.

But the question and its hidden meaning never settled well with Aarya, waking her up in the middle of the night covered in cold sweat countless times. She walked to her balcony again, a day before her coronation, drenched in sweat as she watched the nearly full Moon shine bright in the clear sky, the cool breeze making her shiver and curl into herself. The next day was the biggest day of her life, and she was possibly going to meet her biggest problem too. Aarya sighed to herself, walking back inside. It was going to be a long coronation.

— — —

When Bhalla arrived at Sundarsi with his father and Kattappa, he had expected a lot of things, but what he saw was clearly different. Sundarsi greeted him on the banks of Narmada, a beauty with such stark contrast from Mahishmati that it took his breath away. Other than the palace which was visible from the banks, every house was built monotonously in the same beige with brown roofs, while the palace stood tall on top of hills that seemed to never end, waterfalls spouting from them.

Bijjaladeva walked up to his son and stared up at the palace in awe, not a sound leaving him. Sundarsi guards and their prime minister greeted them with folded hands and led them to their carriages, Kattappa closely following behind. “The princess wanted to apologise for not arriving herself to pick you up,” Anjasi looked at Bhalla with a tight smile. “She’s been busy with the preparations of the coronation and is actually also not allowed to leave the palace until the end of the ceremony.”

Bhalla nodded wordlessly and looked out his carriage, watching people bow to Anjasi and turning to him with a hostile expression. He quickly realised that the Queen-to-be might have invited him to her kingdom, but the people didn’t want him there. And he knew why too, which made things uncomfortable for him in ways he couldn’t fathom.

“It’s beautiful, your kingdom.” He said as he watched a kid play with stones in front of his house, the stones miraculously holding their position despite how they were placed. With one rock in his hand, the kid managed to make the stones scatter violently, an almost electric shockwave passing through them all.

“Thank you very much, Your Majesty. We will be arriving at the palace shortly, please rest.” Bijjaladeva moved closer to Bhalla and Anjasi got out of their carriage to go to hers, and whispered, “This kingdom is glowing Bhalla, have you noticed? These fools have given their scum some of their magic too, instead of protecting it like us.”

Bhalla silently watched the townsfolk and their activities, the atmosphere of Sundarsi so opposed to what he had grown accustomed to in Mahishmati. Kattappa behind their carriage on his horse watched Sundarsi with a wistful smile, knowing Bahu would have loved to see this kingdom so much.

As they reached the palace, Bhalla observed the place with an unreadable expression on his face. The palace that he heard the townsfolk call Mahadev Mahal truly seemed like it was built for Lord Shiva, the air in the palace chilly and the colours around him cool and grounding. Where Mahishmati had statues of elephants, Sundarsi had lions and bulls around the palace, all of the people inside dressed in grey and silver as they greeted the prime minister, passing him almost scathing glances while they bowed to him too. Bijjaladeva cleared his throat, turning to glare at Anjasi as they all walked further inside the massive palace. “It seems like your people are not the most welcoming, Mantri. We are getting nothing other than anger and hostility from them.”

“We’d like it if you referred to our prime minister with respect, Your Majesty. It’s Mantriji, not just Mantri.” The voice made them all turn as they saw two girls walking towards them. Anjasi dropped onto her knees, all guards bowing instantly as the girls smiled at Bhalla and his father. Anjasi stood up and smiled, turning to the men. “Meet princesses Aradhya and Abhaya, Her Majesty’s sisters.”

Bijjaladeva smiled, or more like sneered at them while Bhalla just looked at them. The girls stared back with neutral faces as Bijjaladeva’s smile melted away. “If you insist, shall we go in now, Mantri… ji? I believe the palace tour is still left.” Anjasi merely nodded and gestured to them to follow her as they all walked through the palace, passing by the temple in the middle when Bhalla stopped, staring at the temple. Anjasi followed his gaze and smiled, walking to stand beside him.

“That’s our Mahadev temple, built in honour of our Queen-to-be’s birth. Would you like to see it, Your Majesty?” Bhalla nodded as they all walked inside, praying to the huge idol of Lord Shiva inside. Bhalla opened his eyes first, the moment the scent of sandalwood and hibiscus hit him. Another woman, perhaps the most heavenly woman he had ever laid his eyes on, walked out from behind the idol of Mahadev, pouring milk onto the statue as she murmured prayers under her breath.

His father opened his eyes too, scoffing as he turned to Anjasi. “I didn’t know even priests in your kingdom were women, Mantriji. Women sure are put on a high pedestal here aren’t they?” Anjasi frowned, opening her eyes, before all Sundarsi citizens around them dropped onto their knees, heads down.

“That’s Her Majesty, our Queen-to-be Aarya.” Bijjaladeva’s eyes widened as they both turned to Aarya, who still kept washing the idol with milk. She stepped back and folded her hands, praying for a while before bending down and taking a little of the sandalwood near Lord Shiva’s feet to apply it on the neck, walking out of the mandir.

She smiled at everyone, folding her hands and greeting Bhalla and his father. “Your idea is actually not bad, Your Majesty. Female priests are there in our kingdom but not in this temple, maybe I should have a word with our head priest regarding it.” her remark made Bijjaladeva flush as Bhalla kept staring at her, all air seemingly knocked out of his chest. Aarya patiently smiled at him and looked down, her smile widening just a little as she stepped towards him, resting her palm on his still folded hands. “You don’t have to do that to me, Your Majesty. We pray to Gods, not to each other.” Bhalla’s eyes widened as he looked down, dropping his hands to his sides. He cleared his throat, straightening as he towered over her. She greeted everyone else and turned to Anjasi.

“Have them escorted to their rooms by our general, Mantriji, I need you for a little while. After our work, I’ll show our guests around myself.” She smiled one last time at Bhalla before leaving, only pausing in front of Kattappa. “I heard tales of your skill and valour, Senadhipatiji, would you do me the honour of sparring with me once? Only when you’re free, of course.”

Kattapa’s eyes widened as he nodded once, bowing to Aarya. “Of course, Your Majesty. Whenever you’d like.” Aarya nodded and walked off with Anjasi as Sadhana walked forward, bowing once to everyone. “Allow me to escort you, Your Majesty. Your rooms are on the top floor.”

Bhalla’s eyes drifted back to the corridor the princess went through as he walked to his room, heart racing.

— — —

The coronation was the grandest Bhallaladeva had witnessed, much more so than when he had been crowned and Bahu was made Senadhipathi and the kingdom cheered for him. His eyes stayed unblinking on Aarya throughout the ceremony as she knelt and prayed to the black statue of Kala Bhairava, moving to drink a golden liquid from a chalice while the crown was placed on her head. She glowed amongst the others in the ceremony, her royal black and golden saree shimmering after she drank the liquid.

He also noticed how he, his father and Kattappa were the only outsiders in the ceremony, everyone else a citizen of the kingdom cheering and roaring for their new Queen. Bijjaladeva rolled his eyes and turned to his son. “These pathetic people don’t even know that soon this will all be under us, that this queen of theirs will just be our puppet.” Bhalla sighed and offered a glass of wine to his father. “Just shut up, drink and watch, will you?”

Aarya smiled as she approached Bhalla, nodding at both of the seated men. She turned to Kattappa and frowned, pulling a chair out beside Bhallaladeva and motioning for him to sit. He shook his head once, feeling Bhalla and his father stare at him as Aarya sighed.

“You have to sit when you eat with everyone, Senadhipathiji.”

“I’m of lower birth, Your Majesty. We can’t sit amongst our kings and eat.”

Aarya’s frown deepened as she cast Bijjaladeva a glance, before taking Kattappa’s hand and leading him to a seat drawn out beside Anjasi and Sadhana. “You can sit beside people of your rank and value, right? Because I frankly don’t understand upper and lower birth. Sit beside my army general, Senadhipathiji. Please.”

Bhalla followed Aarya’s every movement as she forced Kattappa to sit and got the food, serving it to him with a smile. She got to Bhalla and his father and served to his father first, moving to him when he smirked, leaning back.

“I didn’t know your people were so accommodating of everyone, Aarya.” Everyone froze, eyes wide as they registered Bhalla’s words. Anjasi and Sadhana stood up, Bijjaladeva shocked and Kattappa aghast as the air held its breath, all eyes moving to Aarya. She looked up once, a small smile on her face as she served Bhalla his food. “You learn new things everyday, Bhallaladeva. It’s not too late, really.”

Bhalla’s smirk widened as she straightened, the smile leaving her face as she walked off. Bijjaladeva gulped his wine and glared at his son. “Did you-” “I tested the queen, Nanna. And I was right. This one's a fighter, and she’s deadlier than the akandas she uses to worship Mahadev.”

Bhalla’s eyes stayed on the queen for the rest of the feast, his smirk ever present whenever Aarya’s eyes met his.

— — —

“I’ll be there with our guests as they go to their rooms, don’t worry.” Aarya smiled at Kattappa who nodded and took a few steps back as she walked beside Bijjaladeva and Bhallaladeva, her own guards trailing behind Kattappa. Bijjaladeva cleared his throat and turned to Aarya, a sickly sweet smile on his face. “The ceremony was wonderful, really. We have never seen a spectacle so grand, that too just for a coronation of a queen.”

“We respect our queens here. Why do you think no one has been able to conquer us?” Bhalla glared at his father and nudged him to the side, looking at Aarya. “I’m sure there is another reason why you’ve invited us to your coronation. It can’t be just to see your beautiful kingdom.” Aarya smiled, opening a door and turning to Kattappa. “Isn’t this your room?” he nodded and walked in, casting a last glance at them. Aarya remained silent even after Bijjaladeva was sent into his room, and only then she finally turned to Bhalla.

“You’re right, it’s not just to see my kingdom or witness how grand coronations get here.” The smile left her face as she stepped closer to him, not caring about the proximity. “Stop trying to learn about Sundarsi and what we can or can’t do, this kingdom is never going to be yours. Stop dreaming about conquering us like you did your neighbours, Your Majesty, it’s futile.”

Aarya turned to leave, but stopped at his words. “Even if I say I’ll make you my Queen? And in Mahishmati you wouldn’t be a queen, you’d be an Empress.” Bhalla noticed the torches and lights flickering in the corridor as he approached her, Aarya’s back still to him. “You’d live a life so royal none of this could compare, I promise you that. Sundarsi could never offer you what I can give you.”

Aarya turned back to him, the blizzard stone in her necklace glowing dangerously as she glared at him. “I thought you were trying to test my patience when you called me by my name today, but it turns out you’re an actual fool. My loyalty lies with my people and their prosperity, not with power and luxury like you. So go propose this idea to some little girl who’s naive enough to listen.”

Bhalla laughed as Aarya stormed off, her saree vanishing from his sight as his words echoed in the corridor. “Let’s see who will win this game, Aarya.”

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vaishuepuri · 4 years ago

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bleedinknight · 5 years ago

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Meta : Kattappa’s entry into Kuntala

Summertime challenge @teambaahubali

WEEK 1- Parchay

Kattappa, the general of the armies of Mahishmati rarely unwinds. He doesn’t get vacations. (does he?) He rarely ever gets a minute to breathe and enjoy his surroundings. He is always at the beck and call of the Royal Family. He is always, ALWAYS, standing guard.

Then he gets to go with Amarendra to roam before the coronation. It’s not a casual vacay. For all their casual banter and camaraderie, both know that it is a mentoring session for the crown prince. It is also bodyguard duty for the general.

What happens then? When they reach Kuntala, it’s like a whole new world.

They see a land full of green farms, colourful flower laden hills, animals, and waterfalls. It is a complete new experience, and Baahu is in love. He needs his uncle, not his general

Their relationship changes.

He becomes the Uncle that he was always called, but never really had an opportunity to play. The ease with which they slide into their roles show that either its not their first time roleplaying, or they had time enough to make some sort of a plan. And Kattappa plays his inner Auntie to finesse.

The most important aspect of Kattappa’s entry into Kuntala is the irreverence he shows towards everyone.

hitting Baahu whenever he gets a chance

flattery of Kumaravarma

the hunched walk that is not fooling anyone

and even asking the Crown Princess for a lullaby

Kuntala has a more casual attitude when compared to Mahishmati, but even they must draw the line at “ Panniveerar Kumaravarman!”

Here, at Kuntala, he lavishly speaks his mind, something he has never done in Mahishmati. And his inner Auntie approves...!

Only wish, he kept that attitude, but in a little circumspect manner when he got back to Mahishmati. Could that have changed the fate of the kingdom and its royal family?

@teamkuntala

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urdutahzeeb · 7 years ago

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حیدرآباد: سیلفی لینے کے فیشن اور شوق نے نوجوان نسل کو کس طرح اپنے نشے میں چور کر رکھا ہے کہ نہ تو انہیں اس بات کا احساس ہے کہ ایسے پر خطر کام کرنے میں جان جانے سے ان کے والدین کا کیا حال ہوگا اور نہ ہی اس بات کا احساس ہے کہ انہیں والدین کے بوڑھاپے کا سہارا بننا ہے۔ سیلفی کے شوق نے اب تک لاتعداد ن...

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sathyacamajabali · 8 years ago

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avani008 · 6 years ago

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avanthika and shivu for the trading places meme?

(Note: I’ve already done a version of Mahendra grows up in the Kuntalan camp, and AO3 is lucky enough to host TWO versions of Avantika getting the hero’s journey of BB1, so this might be a bit of a weird twist but...)

1. More than one frightened Kuntalan mother sends her child away to safety, and Avantika’s parents are among them. They had set out at first to join the growing rebels; but a band of Mahishmati officers in the wrong place at the wrong time puts an end to that hope. Avantika’s mother staggers down a hilly path that leads below a waterfall, and with her dying breath entrusts her daughter to a childless couple—not the only child who grows up in Ambuli, unaware of her heritage, but certainly the most remarkable in the end.

2. Avantika is obedient enough to steer clear of the waterfall and the demons above as a child, but also sufficiently bored to turn to the nearby markets instead. Always she and her friends volunteer to take the remainder of the week’s catch to trade for supplies, and always they linger to hear what they can of gossip.

That is how she discovers the fate of Kuntala.

It excites her imagination at once: the doomed kingdom, the trapped queen, the land in need of rescue. She knows she will be the one to see justice done, but all the same she knows better than to hare off impetuosly.

Avantika can be patient, when she chooses. Avantika prays, and trains, and waits.

3. It’s impossible for any one man or woman to scale the waterfall. Avantika knows that perfectly well. But over the years, she repeats the story of Kuntala’s troubles enough times to wake determination in her friends as well—and they combine their strength, teach each other to fight and become all the more deadly by it.

It’s impossible for any one man or woman to scale the waterfall: but not so an even dozen, working together.

4. She supposes she ought to have expected that the remnants of Kuntala would have mounted some resistance of their own, but never would she have thought that they would be so useless. What else is she to think, when their scout is a man who tumbles from his tree at the first sight of her?

“I’m Mahendra,” he says eagerly, as though this ought to mean something to her. “I think I’ve always been waiting for you.”

Clearly, Avantika thinks but is too kind to say aloud. She hasn’t seen a display so sad since the boys in her village set their minds to courting Vaishali, with predictable results.

“My name is Avantika,” she replies instead, “my friends and I come from Ambuli, and we are here to save you.”

#baahubali #trading places meme #avantika #mahendra #lbr avantika would be ten times better prepared and more efficient all around

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abandonedbloggg1 · 6 years ago

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Kanna Nee Thoongada, A Baahubali Fanfiction

Chapter Three - Jai Mahishmati

Word Count: 2269

Beneath the merciless sun and surrounded by stone, the Kuntalan delegation felt as though they would cook before the ceremony even began. The gardens and pools scattered across the city provided a reprieve for some, but not for the visiting royals, their seats of honour fully exposed to the belligerent, dusty heat. As Devasena strode forward, the empty throne of Mahishmati coming into view, she could not help but yearn for her waterfalls and rivers, the comfort of home. She became increasingly certain that Mahishmati held nothing favourable to her, and that she would demand a swift return home as soon as she had dealt with Shivdu, or whoever he was.

At least, Devasena thought with pride, she was not invested in the pitiful competition that had emerged among the other delegations. Falling asleep the night before, Vaishnavi had recounted to her the whispers of the Mahishmati handmaids as she stared up at the tent canopy. The Raja of Vijayapuri, they said, had shamelessly boasted of the innumerable virtues his daughters possessed in front of the whole court, as though the show of arrogance would sway Sivagami Devi. The Raja of Trayambaka, they said, had showered the royal family in gifts and tributes, the finest silks, gold and jewels the country had to offer, as though the show of wealth would sway Sivagami Devi. And the most scandalous of all, the Raja of Madhulaipura, they said, had not even responded to the invite, instead Yuvrani Varuni had presented herself before the court, as though the show of boldness would sway Sivagami Devi. As Devasena walked passed them all she could feel their glares in her back, another rival to contend with as they clamoured for the attentions of one man. Well, Devasena thought, they are welcome to him.

Not a moment had passed since Devasena had found her seat beside her brother when a roaring cry broke out amongst the crowd, resounding against the stone buildings until it was thunder - Jai Mahishmati! Jai Mahishmati! Jai Mahishmati! Almost in unison they turned, to see the great Rajamatha Sivagami Devi arrive in all her stately glory. Though silver streaked her hair, a warrior’s strength - a mother’s strength - remained deep in her bones, a dignity that surpassed the touch of years, and despite herself Devasena was in awe. A part of her had wondered, hoped even, that once the regal state in which she had been introduced diminished the Rajamtha would be revealed to be as any other woman. She was wrong. The woman that ascended the platform was nothing if not a queen of queens, second only to the divine - and she knew it.

And then there was a rumble, like a storm brewing, and it was if the air itself chanted and sang for the kingdom. The anthem announcing the presence of Baahubali.

But when the royal chariot passed her, and the king’s face came into view, Devasena saw that it was not Baahubali before her. Baahubali, the great prince, Baahubali, the esteemed warrior, Baahubali the future king, was not the trickster she saw. It was Shivdu arrayed in the finery of kings, it was Shivdu who ascended the steps to the throne, it was Shivdu who was blessed by Sivagami Devi herself. It was for Shivdu the people cried. Baahubali, Baahubali, Baahubali, a chant for a god more than a man, a chant for a king.

Amarendra did not see her, however. He had imagined the moment their eyes met over and over again, ruminating on the exact expression she would wear when he sent her a mischievous grin. Would her beautiful, dark eyes grow wider when she recognised him? Would her lips part ever so slightly, before tightening into that familiar frown? He never found out, of course. The entire spectacle had overwhelmed him, the sunlight glinting off the gold of the crowd and their thunderous clamour seemingly separating him from the world. He had not been able to think of anything else except the pride so evident in the Rajamatha’s eyes as she crowned her Baahu king.

After that, the new king was hurried away, back through the palace halls to prepare for the feast. Cloistered in his chambers, he attempted to regain his bearings, while his mother and Kattappa shone with pride beside him. Amarendra thought he could see all their hopes for the future in their faces, and not for the first time indulged himself in wondering what his future would look like as a king, as a husband, and then his heart gave a leap at the idea of him as a father. Of course, he had to do something very important before any of that might occur… He could not avoid the trickster grin that spread on his face at the thought of the yuvrani’s shock.

“Baahu, king or not, is the same I boy I raised,” Sivagami noted fondly, while Amarendra ducked his head in a bashful attempt to conceal his amusement.

“Your Majesty, I would say that he is the man you raised,” Kattappa suggested, and the Rajamatha laughed.

“Yes, a great man, and a great king, too,” She said, and looked directly into her son’s eyes as she spoke. “You will live in legend, Amarendra Baahubali,” It was as though the very utterance of his name sent ripples in time, solidifying his place in folktale and lore for millennia to come. A name she had given him, when he was parentless and nameless. “Your reign will be long and glorious,” Sivagami would ensure it was so. Her throne may have been built on the blood of her enemies, but Baahu’s would be built on his strength and her toil. It was as it should be.

“And fruitful, too, Amma,” At that, his mother shone, as he knew she would. For months he had been obedient to her and her wishes for him to settle down, but not actively interested in the future she had mapped out for him. Now, well, now Amarendra could see his future clearly.

“You and your children will ensure that Mahishmati prospers for a thousand years,” Kattappa promised him, his face radiant at the prospect, and Baahu felt more elated than ever. His uncle would be a good grandfather for his children, when they came in time.

“You should ready for the feast,” Sivagami directed, her mind moving fast. “All your esteemed guests will be in attendance,” All of your choices for a bride, Baahu understood it to mean.

The Kuntala delegation had intended to arrive at the palace earlier than their international counterparts, but Devasena realised that the banquet was clearly much anticipated when she stepped out of the palanquin to see that all the other royal guests had already been welcomed into the new king’s halls. It did not ease her mood, and so she could hardly be blamed, given the context, for her following actions. For, instead of accepting the blessings and welcomes of the nobility that awaited on the steps, she walked ahead of her congregation and without so much of a thought for majesty and royal propriety marched in through the door as though it were birth right to do so.

The attendants stood dumbfounded at the sides, the officials gaped and the foreign diplomats quickly began to gossip. Of the Kuntala party, Jaya Varma was the only one who recovered in time enough to follow her, so accustomed was he to the unpredictable nature of his sister’s pride. He weaved through the frozen crowd in haste, leaving his queen to salvage the situation in a diplomatic, if panicked, fashion. It seemed, and not for the last time, that Deva was always leaving destruction in her wake after all. Not that she payed any heed to that, storming through the halls the princess had only one goal in mind, and she was determined to achieve it.

“I demand a private audience with His Majesty,” She announced, coming to stand outside what was evidently the king’s quarters. The austere halls leading to it were littered in flowers and other festive ornaments, and they had appeared even more vast as she neared her target, the number of people reducing until it was just her and guards that sent curious looks her way, exchanging confused glances.

As the yuvrani of Kuntala, the daughter of the most venerated ruler the kingdom still held in memory and it’s future queen, Devasena had rarely encountered someone who dared to refuse her. If it was not her status that intimidated them, it was demeanour, the manner of a warrior queen who’s iron will alone meant she could battle anything she encountered and triumph. Never in her life had she been responded to with mockery, therefore the guard’s reply, naturally, took her by surprise.

“So would many other young women, my lady,” He joked, leering at her as he closed the distance between them. “Who are you to make a demand of a king?”

“Yuvrani,” She corrected him coldly. Intimidation had never worked on her, and if he had been a smart man he would have seen the sharp edge in her eyes. “I am Devasena, yuvrani of Kuntala, and I demand an audience with His Majesty,”

“How many more yuvrani shall request the same?” The guard asked, while his companion on the other side of the double doors watched apprehensively. “The shame of it!” He dared to add.

“I am the future queen of Kuntala, not a hopeful bride nor conquest, and you will do as I ask,” She repeated, enraged both by his insinuations and the insubordination. As if she had not already felt humiliated enough by Shivdu’s actions - or whoever he was, this Baahubali.

The raised voice of the princess drew interest from a visitor, who had been sulkily making he was to pay his obediences to the new king. Even in his head, he thought of his brother’s new title with no small amount of bitterness.

“Yuvrani,” A voice greeted her from behind, and Devasena snapped around to see him. Confronted by her furious gaze, the man before her did not balk away.

“You are?”

“The new commander of Mahishamti’s forces,” He introduced himself, clearly displeased by having to explain his status. “Bhallala Deva, son of Rajamatha Sivagami Devi,” Brother for the king. “You would have seen me being bestowed my rank,” Not that anyone had payed any interest to the commander in chief, not when King Baahubali was being crowned. “You are the yuvrani Devasena,” If he had not heard her fury from down the hall he could have guessed from her elaborate wardrobe, the blue hues of Kuntala wrapped proudly about her and silver swans adorning her.

“Yes,” The yuvrani was struggling to maintain a cool exterior, despite all the rage and pride she had simmering just below the surface. There was something that unnerved her in his mannerisms, something that made her feel as though she was being scrutinised and assessed for weak points, like prey. Perhaps that was just the affect his eyes had on people.

“You wish to speak with my brother?” Decorum dictated he refer to him as the king. Decorum could wait.

“It is a matter most urgent, but I will not trouble you with it,” In the few seconds between her answer and his reply, Bhalla made an important calculation. A guess, a gamble, but one he considered worth the risk - the return was so much greater than the loss.

“He will not be available for some time, I should think,” He said slowly, schooling his features into a mask.

“It is his coronation day and the ceremonies are completed. What would keep him? Scheduling meetings would be inappropriate on such an auspicious occasion.” She demanded, clearly suspicious. He made her uneasy, and Devasena had learnt on the battle field to trust her instincts just as he had learnt how to take risks there.

“It is household matters that concern him today, personal affairs and the like,” Bhalla answered without a pause. “If you must know, he is meeting with the Yuvrani Varuni. It seems he has a fondness for bold women such as her highness,” For a brief moment he saw the yuvrani’s perfect armour fail her, a flicker of her true thoughts passing over her face before they were gone, hidden, concealed among isolating mountains like her pretty kingdom. Was it hurt? Betrayal? Anguish? It was too fleeting to tell.

If Devasena had been thinking straight, she might have seen the confused looks the guards behind the prince sent each other. She might have noticed how smoothly the words flowed, indicating a deliverer well versed in sly tricks and manipulations. She even may have listened to her heart, that railed against the very notion. Shivdu had tricked her, insulted her perhaps, but such slander was unjustified. Devasena, however, had always been someone who took action first, and reflected later. And that fact had the potential to destroy her.

The regal delegation of Kuntala was not present at the feast that night. Rumour had spread of the fiery, impudent yuvrani that had stormed the palace in search of the king, and when she was refused access to him departed in a similarly thunderous manner. Some worried over what it meant for Mahishmati’s trade with the northern kingdom, or what the diplomatic implications of such a symbolic action meant for future relations. Most considered it a stroke of good luck, one less beauty for their preferred candidate to contend with in seeking the new king’s attentions. And if the new king looked disappointed, well, no one noticed.

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Kuntala falls is one of the popular weekend getaways from Hyderabad which is 270 km and a 5hrs drive or you can take a bus or train from Hyderabad to Adilabad the waterfalls is 40 km from Adilabad where you can hire a vehicle to visit the place kuntala waterfalls are located in Adilabad district in the state of Telangana India kuntala waterfalls are located on Kadam river in neredkonda Mandal kuntala falls is also known as Niagra falls of Telangana kuntala waterfalls are the highest waterfalls in Telangana state the waterfalls is in dense forest area best place to visit with family and loved ones in the weekends it's less crowded on weekdays The best time to visit the waterfalls is in the morning hours as you can see nature view and forest area surroundings with small wildlife peacocks pochera waterfalls are a place which is 18 km is nearby waterfalls from kuntala falls

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This Video deals with - Waterfalls in Telangana - Their location and importance - Formation of First Government in Telangana - Composition of its Cabinet #Kuntala #Bogatha #NayagaraofTelangana #Gayatri #Ajalapuram #Sirnapalli #Gundala #PandavulaGutta #Saleswaram #FirstGovernmentofTelangana #FirstCabinetofTelangana Subscribe to : https://bit.ly/2YQOgbs https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list...

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Delightful Places To Visit In Hyderabad During Monsoon - MyChoize

Everyone talks about Mumbai’s monsoon, but the city of Nizam’s is no less. Hyderabad, known for its delicacies, has a lot more to offer. The weather in Hyderabad is extremely underrated. As we all know, the city is filled with historic monuments and greenery. When the rains strike in Hyderabad, the city transforms. The air becomes much cooler, the atmosphere is fresher and the entire city looks as fresh as a daisy. And that’s what makes Hyderabad monsoon so special. With so many places to see around, cars on rent in Hyderabad is the best way to experience the monsoon. In today’s article, we will tell you all the delightful places you ought to visit in Hyderabad during the monsoon:

1. Lotus Pond: One of the most popular places in Hyderabad, the Lotus Pond is an eco-conservation project. Located in Banjara Hills, this place is flocked with several species of birds and a variety of plants. So, if you are someone who loves nature or bird watching then you will most certainly love this place. Monsoon mornings at the Lotus Pond are so soothing and calming that you shouldn’t miss them. The best way to get here by opting for self-drive cars on rent in Hyderabad. You can spend as much time as you want and then safely head back in your vehicle, at your pace.

2. Irani cafes: If you don’t have a cup of tea with freshly baked biscuits, then the thrill of monsoon is going to be incomplete. When it comes to chai in Hyderabad, nothing can beat the local Irani cafes. Indulge in the traditional cookies/biscuits along with a warm cup of tea, while watching the rain pour. If you are keen on exploring the best delightful tea cafes, you could opt for self-drive cars from rent in Hyderabad and go to Irani café hopping.

3. Kuntala Falls: One of the main reasons why people love monsoons is because of waterfalls. One of the most enchanting waterfalls in Hyderabad is the Kuntala falls. It is also one of the highest waterfalls in Telangana. If you need a weekend getaway, this could be a great destination. Make a plan with your friends, hire a self-driving car in Hyderabad, and spend a relaxing, fun-filled weekend at Kuntala Falls.

4.Bidar: The rustic old heritage sits look prettier during the monsoon season. Don’t believe us? Take a trip to Bidar, one of the most popular historic sites located around Hyderabad. Everything here looks fresh, almost like you are back in the 15th century and hence, is a must-visit place during the rains. The best way to reach Bidar is by hiring a self-driving car in Hyderabad. You might need an entire day here. Most people prefer self-drive cars in Hyderabad over cars on rent in Hyderabad because it lets you enjoy the monsoon driving experience.

Apart from these four, you can also consider visiting Ananthagiri Hills, Pocharam Wildlife Sanctuary, Nagarjuna Sagar Dam, Srisailam Dam, Laknavaram Lake, and more. Like we mentioned earlier, the best way to explore the best of Hyderabad during the monsoon is by opting for self-drive cars on rent in Hyderabad. There are several ongoing offers on self-driving cars in Hyderabad. You can find out more about these deals here.

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The send me a character meme: The Baahubali crew (i.e., Baahu, Devasena, Mahendra, Sivagami, and oh-all-right Bhalla ;)

Hai. I will try to be as less critical as possible. If you wanna send more characters→

AMARENDRA BAAHUBALI

general opinion: fall in a hole and die | don’t like them | EH ((only sometimes)) | they’re fine I guess | like them! | love them!! | actual love of my life hotness level: get away from me | meh | neutral | theoretically hot but not my type | pretty hot | gorgeous! | 10/10 would banghogwarts house: gryffindor | slytherin | ravenclaw | hufflepuff ((a gryffinpuff where he’s more the puff))best quality: The way he sees everyone as equal, including himself, even the Lord. And when he loves, he loves with all of his heart, he loves everyone equally. He is perfect and too good to be true!! I said it.worst quality: Those rose tinted glasses he wears while seeing everyone as equals. Like, would you remove it for one bloody second and look only at your brother who is not your brother at all man?? And honestly, you could have at least mentioned your wife if not your son with your dying breath, but of course you sentimentally say ‘amma jakardha.’ It wasn’t your mum who suffered but your wife, through 25 years of torture. I’m so salty about that okay??ship them with: He is the other half of Devasena. There can be no one, absolutely no one… ((well maybe that blue lady among those three dancing ladies from that one song??))brotp them with: Bhalla. If not for all the hatred from his brother, I see a Thorki kinda relationship between them. And also, Kattappa of course. needs to stay away from: Mahishmati’s people. He could have at least lived without earning Bhalla’s ire. ((I still think Bhalla wouldn’t have killed him if Baahu hadn’t played the people’s king role *smh*))misc. thoughts: He is so honorable, sincere in his love, way too heroic, extremely kind, exceedingly intelligent and did I mention, he is boring?? He is such a simple and plain character that we have seen lit in every other story ((look at lord Ram)). His sense of humour is the only thing that kept him interesting.Sorry but not sorry, Baahu wouldn’t have made the best king of Mahishmati because he couldn’t even see the plot against him from three feet away. How would he see it if it comes from countries that are thirty leagues away?? He is unbelievably naive. But I still love him with all my heart because he is a big innocent baby that needed to be protected.

the rest are under the cut and it gets progressively worse ↓

DEVASENA

general opinion: fall in a hole and die | don’t like them | eh | they’re fine I guess | like them! | love love super love them | actual love of my life hotness level: get away from me | meh | neutral | theoretically hot but not my type | pretty hot | 1001% gorgeous! | 10/10 would banghogwarts house: gryffindor ((now this woman is a true gryffindor)) | slytherin | ravenclaw | hufflepuffbest quality: The way she is unapologetically herself. She is such an inspiration especially for the women of today. She stands up for herself not caring about how powerful the people she’s standing against are. She stands up for the right things and not righteousness like her naive husband, and that’s one heck of an admirable trait. worst quality: Impatient. She lacks patience when she’s angry and thus speaks things she won’t utter if she was a cool cucumber and thought twice about it. I’d relate her goal driven attitude to her impatience as well, like when she was determined to shoot two arrows together but didn’t stop to think on how exactly to do it. If she had, trust me, she’s smart enough to figure it out all by herself. Or during the scene were they hunt for boars in the field, if she had given up her goal of shooting even one boar down and turned to look at how Kumara Varma was being victorious, she’d have cracked the truth about Baahu. She needed a lot of patience and guess Bhalla gave it to her eh?? ship them with: She can live without Amarendra but he can’t. AmarSena it will always be!!brotp them with: Bhalla. If he wasn’t a psycho and she wasn’t so stubborn, they’d make an awesome team against clueless Baahu. ((as proved by all the fanfics))needs to stay away from: Sivagami maybe?? So many things would have been different. And distance could have made the heart grow fonder…misc. thoughts: Because of what I listed as her worst qualities, I don’t think she could have made any better Queen than Sivagami, the only other queen stand-in I could compare her to within the story verse. But she was more aware of what would be the right thing for the welfare of the people unlike Sivagami who was all about her word being the only law, so she would have definitely made a better Queen-mother I suppose. But yeah, she was kind of awful at politics erk!!

MAHENDRA BAAHUBALI

general opinion: fall in a hole and die | don’t like them | eh | they’re fine I guess ((only because he sports his papa’s face)) | like them! | love them | actual love of my life hotness level: get away from me | meh | neutral | theoretically hot but not my type | pretty hot | gorgeous! | 10/10 would banghogwarts house: gryffindor ((he takes after his kinda-crazy mum)) | slytherin | ravenclaw | hufflepuffbest quality: His thirst for adventure. He is a risk taker and the ultimate risk he took landed him where he should have been right from the beginning. And he seeks out new things fearlessly, like that come what may attitude, he knows he will figure out a way to deal with it.worst quality: His obsession. He was obsessed with climbing that waterfall. And then he was obsessed with that mask. When he saw the face behind the mask, he got obsessed with that girl. His obsession bordered on stalking and he went as far as drawing tattoos on the said girl’s body without her permission. And then, when the girl rightfully kicks his ass ((or tries to)) for everything he did to her, he is more intent upon showing her, her own beauty that he got obsessed with in the first place and then– honestly, I could keep on going until we realize Mahendra is no better than Bhalla…ship them with: None. Maybe with Avanthika in a better explained universe, I mean the girl did have the gall to fly kick him. I didn’t bat an eye when she drove that sword through his chest after he spoke those cheesy dialogues. brotp them with: Kattappa. Now Kattappa would have kept him in line if he had grown up under his tutelage right from the start. needs to stay away from: Avanthika duh. But also anything climbable, I was surprised when he didn't climb Bhalla's statue.misc. thoughts: I’m actually worried about the state of Mahishmati under this boy-king. Like yeah, there won’t be any of the cruetly or dictatorship that it underwent during Bhalla’s rule. But is he really fit enough to be the King without Kattappa going think-like-Baahubali every five seconds?? What happens when the too-old Kattappa and weather-beaten Devasena pass away??

SIVAGAMI

general opinion: fall in a hole and die | don’t like them | eh | they’re fine I guess | like them! | love them I LOVE HER OKAY | actual love of my life hotness level: get away from me | meh | neutral | theoretically hot but not my type | pretty hot | super gorgeous!!! | 10/10 would banghogwarts house: gryffindor ((hear her roar)) | slytherin | ravenclaw | hufflepuffbest quality: Her knowledge of politics and righteousness ((but what use eh??)). She was pretty much fair in bringing up Baahu and Bhalla as equals. And of course, until they were ready, she managed an entire Kingdom without a King all by herself. That too after dramatically thwarting an assassination attempt with a baby in her hand. ((I’m sure there must have been plenty other attempts at her and princes lives too))worst quality: Her Ego– the thought that she was always in the right. There’s a thin line between righteousness and being right, and Sivagami unfortunately, was too blind to see it despite her lovely big eyes. Also, I don’t think this is an unpopular opinion, but she was a good mother, just not a very good nurturer. She believed she could never be wrong and in that way, justified the partial love she was giving her sons to herself. Now don’t you dare come to fight me about this, she always always tenderly caresses Baahu’s head every time they’re shown in the same screen ((like ever since he was a baby)), and when we get a glimpse of Bhalla and her in the same screen at long last, she doesn’t even look in his eyes properly while speaking. If you don’t believe me, go watch the scene where she gifts him things to make up for refusing him the throne. Grrrr.ship them with: No one deserves her, especially Bijju. In fanon though, I love all these lady loves that @puppyloveblog24 & @avani008 gave her!!brotp them with: Kattappa. They made a kickass team alright!! I love how she dramatically yells Kattappa every time. needs to stay away from: Amarendra and Devasena. She should have sent them to Kuntala but of course her love for Baahu doesn’t let her…misc. thoughts: Seriously, from where do you think Bhalla got it into his head that power was everything one ever needed?? He literally grew up watching Sivagami overlord his own father. He kept on hearing that her word was the only law, to which Baahu too conforms when he remembers how she said righteousness alone must prevail. And only because of that does he conclude he can stand against his mother’s own words. She had a flare for dramatics but was also the most powerful person that held the fate of the entire kingdom in her hands. Now think again and tell me why her sons turned out to be the way they did??

BHALLALADEVA ((I admit I couldn’t wait to get to this part teheheheee))

general opinion: fall in a hole and die | don’t like them | eh | they’re fine I guess | like them! | love only them | actual love of my life ((not really but yes also))hotness level: get away from me | meh | neutral | theoretically hot but not my type | pretty hot | unbelievably gorgeous!!!! | 10/10 would bang ((this hot mess…totally))hogwarts house: gryffindor | slytherin ((perfect slyth)) | ravenclaw | hufflepuffbest quality: His ruthlessness. Trust me, being ruthless will get you so far in your life. But you need compassion along with it to be human, which he very obviously lacks. But still, he is strong, clever and confident. Along with these traits, his heartlessness got him the throne he so coveted, it made him the most powerful character in the story. He’d have truly been a formidable King in his years of rein, a nightmare to any enemy of Mahishmati.worst quality: His discontent. He kept desiring for more and more, greed is not the right word for it though. He was jealous of his brother and wanted everything that Baahu had. He got the throne but lost the girl. He stripped Baahu off all his powers to make him pay for it. But still, even after banishment, Baahu had the love of the people, something he had always wanted as seen in the scene where he converses with the crown. So, he sought to destroy Baahu completely, and in that one moment, we see his absolute descent into darkness and insanity. He goes on to kill his mother, who never gave him enough love. He chains the woman who refused to choose him. He tortures the kingdom that preferred his brother over him. And maybe, for a minute there, we were led to believe he was finally satisfied with what he had. But no, he then rattles Devasena’s chains and tells her how he craves to slaughter his brother one more time with his bare hands. He was never truly satisfied. Not even in his deathbed, where he urges Devasena to join him. He is the most powerful character of them all, but also the lowest form of a being to ever exist. ship them with: Bhalla probably ships him with himself in canon because he deserves none. In fanon though, I would kill for IndiraBhalla. brotp them with: His Ghada in canon and maybe that one second witty banter he and Baahu has in Singapuram made me brotp them. In fanon, Devasena and sometimes with Mahendra. They are the fun lot amongst all the boring ones. needs to stay away from: Everyone. Pfft.misc. thoughts: Maybe Bhalla was influenced by his father’s greed and foul thoughts while he was young, but I’m pretty sure he soon figured it out that he was useless and only kept Bijjala around cause he alone had made him feel important while his mother tended more to his brother. And feel free to fight me, but I’m pretty sure he would have made a decent King if those silly people had let him and just like that, Baahu might have lived. But then we wouldn’t have our epic story. What I’m trying to tell is, hate him all you want, but without him this story would get nowhere just like Bijjala. Bhalla is a deranged psycho that wants to be God, yes. But he is a boon to this story like the writer KVV sir said. Bhalla's words are measured unlike his father’s. He knows whatever he does is right or wrong unlike his mother who believes everything she does is right. He considers love and compassion as weakness unlike his brother. His temper is controlled and flames only at critical points unlike Devasena who keeps raging at every spark. He thinks before he acts unlike his hasty nephew Mahendra. There was also this one time where Kattappa unnecessarily jumps in to save his life from the bull because of his sense of duty and Bhallaladeva appreciates it by offering him a boon like any King would, any boon that he might ask for despite knowing Kattappa wishes to kill him in the deepest of his heart, and he even grants that wish with a twist of his own— that single defining moment, that is when I started stanning this character as hard as I do now and will forever. He is the most interesting of them all!!

#baahubali #baahubali things #baahubali characters #I WROTE A FRIGGING ESSAY #research essay yes #sharme can rant too #meta #baahubali meta #answered #send me a character #avani008 #im proud of the bhalla one its the longest AHAHAAA

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vidhatha · 4 years ago

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Keep calm and travel on #kuntalawaterfalls #telangananaigara #waterfall (at Kuntala Water falls - Telangana's Niagara) https://www.instagram.com/p/CGNRMo1gaae/?igshid=1jyfvv37jmhgg

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housestagershyd · 4 years ago

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Quick Weekend Getaways from Hyderabad

In the event that you are searching for a vacationer location to visit close to Hyderabad, at that point you need not be frustrated, alongside a broad rundown of spots to find in Hyderabad, there are similarly charming spots to visit around the city too. Regardless of whether you are searching for a one roadtrip or a long break from work; whether it is a very late itinerary or a pre-arranged sentimental escape or for a family get-away, there are objections fitting everybody's movement thought. Here is a rundown of mainstream places ideal for a brief end of the week break. Note: Modern House Interior & Exterior Designing Services in Hyderabad

Srisailam

Good ways from Hyderabad to Srisailam: 230 Kms | 4 Hrs approx

Rarely to discover a vacationer location that is as well known with nature fans similarly as with enthusiasts. Srisailam, the most mainstream end of the week escape from hyderabad is situated on the banks of Krishna River, is one such slope town. Spellbinding regular excellence, rich natural life and antiquated sanctuaries, it offers something to each explorer.

Situated on Nallamala slopes of Kurnool District, Srisailam is one of the 12 Jyotirlingas of Lord Shiva. Mallikarjuna Swami Temple, Sakshi Ganapathi Temple, Bhramaramba Devi Temple, Akka Mahadevi Caves are a couple of strictly noteworthy spots to visit while Srisailam Dam, Srisailam Wildlife Sanctuary, Mallela theertham Waterfalls offer evergreen excellence of nature.

Kuntala cascades

Good ways from Hyderabad to Kuntala Water Falls: 270 Kms | 4:30 Hrs approx

Set in the midst of the Sahyadri Mountain run, Kuntala cascades, found 40 km away from Adilabad District, are honored with uncanny excellence and reviving tranquility. Perhaps the most elevated cascade in South India, Kuntala Waterfall stands gloriously at a stature of around 45 meters. Not just for its enamoring excellence and bold course, Kuntala cascade that has been named after King Dushyanta's adored Shakuntala, is additionally known for its fanciful affiliation. An ideal Hyderabad weekend objective, these cascades are an ideal decision for nature darlings.

Yadagirigutta

Good ways from Hyderabad to Yadagirigutta: 60 Kms | 2 Hrs approx

Arranged on a hillock, at a tallness of 300 feet, Yadagirigutta is well known for its legendary affiliation. Yadagirigutta has been alluded in one of the 18 puranas, Skanda Purana also. This spot has numerous legend, as indicated by one such legend is Lord Narasimha, showed up in 5 distinct structures to favor sage Yadavarishi in a characteristic cavern where a sanctuary worked with five icons of Lord Narasimha, each portraying his exceptional structure has been constructed. Surendrapuri and Bhongir Fort is additionally arranged close by.

Ananthagiri Hills

Good ways from Hyderabad to Ananthagiri Hills: 80 Kms | 2 Hrs approx

Ananthagiri Hills, brags of dynamic vegetation enhanced with relieving environmental factors. An ideal spot for journeying and nature strolls, it is just 6 km from Vikarabad, Ranga Reddy District. The areas of Vikarabad have consistently been a position of energy on account of the lavish, rich encompassing woods. Vacationers perpetually come to watch these strange woods which should be one of the most lovely wildernesses of South India.

Traveling and Walks in the timberland region are most loved exercises of the sightseers at Ananthagiri. There are numerous things that you can do at Ananthagiri slopes, aside from respecting its tranquil nature. These slopes aren't anything not exactly a fantasy objective for travelers. On your visit to Ananthagiri Hills, you can likewise go for touring to places Dolphin's Nose, Nagasamudram Lake, Galikonda Viewpoint, Borra Hills, Borra Caves, Tyda Park, Bhavanasi Lake and Katiki Waterfalls.

Nagarjuna Sagar

Good ways from Hyderabad to Nagarjuna Sagar: 155 Kms | 2 Hrs 30 mins approx

Based on the River Krishna, Nagarjuna Sagar is the world's tallest workmanship dam. With a tallness of 124 meters, it makes a grandly appealing sight. Alongside its charming magnificence, it is known about verifiable affiliation. Vestiges going back to antiquated Buddhist civilisation were exhumed at this site, which have now been safeguarded at the island gallery Nagarjunakonda. The Dam has been named after Buddhist holy person, Acharya Nagarjuna.

Situated among Hyderabad and Guntur, Nagarjuna Sagar was additionally known with the name of Vijayapuri is an ideal spot for a brisk end of the week trip from Hyderabad. The beautiful excellence of Ethipothala cascade is only 11 km away from Nagarjuna Sagar Dam. The cascade is a blend of three streams .There are delightful valleys and various cavern sanctuaries to add on the magnificence of this spot.

Horsley Hills

Good ways from Hyderabad to Horsley Hills: 535 Kms | 8 Hrs approx

Named after British official, W.D. Horsley who has become hopelessly enamored with these slopes, Horsley Hills is an ideal spot for the individuals who wish to abide into a normally rich setting, endlessly from city. Situated at a height of 4,100 feet and is very near Hyderabad as well as to Bangalore(140 kms) and Tirupati (144 kms). Horsley Hills welcome its guests with certain amazing excellence.

Restoring environmental factors of Environmental Park, View point, Gaibandha and Lake Gangotri merit encountering. These slopes are additionally the home of numerous strictly significant destinations like Mallamma Temple and Shiva Temple. One can enjoy different sort of daring exercises as well. Journeying, climbing and rappelling are very popular among sightseers here.

Green Acres

Good ways from Hyderabad to Green Acres: 65 Kms | 2 Hrs approx

Away from solid wilderness, Green sections of land Hyderabad, a natural homestead and an ecotourism venture, guarantees a captivating encounter underneath clear sky and in the midst of lavish greenery. This campground, grown principally utilizing the techniques for Agroforestry and Permaculture offers its guests alleviating evenings of stargazing. Nature strolls, rock climbing, winged animal watching, butterfly watching, ranch visit and badminton are a couple of different exercises that you can attempt here at the homestead.

An amazing open air campground, you can even evaluate cultivating at Green Acres. Yet, simply know, this isn't purported "fun outdoors". Here you have tents as they are assume to be and not with climate control system fixed! Furthermore, yes in the event that you are keen on attempting your hand in cultivating, be prepared to get to dirtied and sweat-soaked! Yet, remaining here isn't just about cultivating. The sentiment of having an elegant clear sky above you when you nod off in a real sense checking the stars is past clarification!

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