Next, we halt at a small niche installed with the much venerated Akkavarla Gudi
dedicated to a goddess of Grama Devata type. Praying that Mother Shakti
whole-heartedly for conveying us safely, we walk furhter and emerge to the top
of the Venkatachala, the abode of bliss and the end of the enervating trekking,
only to fall at the lotus feet of the Parabrahman, that All- time Almighty
" Well sir, we have n't been informed of the Seven Hills, although all the
worth-seeing sights and highly praised objects are vividly explained in a grand
manner to our gratification." interrupted Master Benarji, who inturn, was
barred talking by Miss Benarji, imploring further information about Holy Seven
" You are exactly on the point, and my next narration veers round these
Holy Hills only. By the way, shall I continue now, or postpone it to evening on
settling down, and after lunch in
hurry for lunch, nor there is worry to search for lodging, as you have booked
suites already. So proceed with the holy legends of the hills, similar to the
style you have efficiently adapted. Please takeoff."
What says Benarji to this proposal?"
No, nothing can stop their exuberant spirits. Go ahead with the rest.'
Glad that the aged and the under-aged too are still in exultant mood even after
two hours of trekking.