rv oldest manuscript

 The oldest known palm leaf manuscript in India is the Rig Veda Palm-Leaf Manuscript, dated to 1464 CE, which contains hymns from the Rig Veda and is preserved in Pune.

 However, the earliest surviving palm leaf manuscripts in India are generally believed to date back to the Gupta period (320–550 CE), with historical references indicating that palm leaf writing was already established by this time.

 Evidence of palm leaf manuscripts in India may extend even further back, with some sources suggesting their use as early as the 4th century CE in Central Asia, though the oldest surviving examples from India emerged during the Gupta era.


The Rig Veda Palm-Leaf Manuscript from 1464 CE is one of the oldest surviving palm leaf records in India, currently housed in Pune.

The Bower Manuscript, discovered in Chinese Turkestan and dated to the 5th century CE, is written on birch-bark sheets shaped like palm leaves, indicating the cultural and material influence of palm leaf writing in early Indian traditions.

Palm leaf manuscripts were used across India and South-East Asia, with the oldest surviving examples found in colder, drier climates such as Nepal, Tibet, and Central Asia, where preservation conditions were more favorable.

The practice of writing on palm leaves involved curing and treating the leaves, inscribing text with a metal stylus, and binding them with strings through holes punched in each sheet.

Story I am a station

 Story


I am a station


When you think of railway stations 


What comes to tour mind


Huge junctions….many platforms….trains and passengers running hither and thitherStalks catering to food medi ine books and whatnit


Retiring rooms announcements. Display boards




I am none of these


Two trains pass by one of them express just glances by


Many neem trees one solitary bench one station madter one porter


Passengers.?


Some to local chandai


Some to catch water


KumarPuram station


Branch of a sideline in remote district


Built in the times of famine for giving work


Sometimes i think of my elder brothers


Mumbai kolkotta chennai central egmore


I wish ..only wish 


10 no 6 no atleast two passengers 


Board and alight daily…mmmmm


The gentle wind from the neem tree consoles me


Because of you


Many people get drinking water


Even in times of famine


I wonder,,


Is my name on any timetable or forgotten 


Station master in his retirement years is content


I am still young and hopeful that one day


Hustle and bustle of passengers coming and going


The vendors crying out their wares


Tea tea tea coffee coffee idly vadi


Will be a reality for me


The lonely pair of rails 


Shine in the sunlight


Giving me hope