Rusted Chains Calling Out

You Say When I Bleed. Don’t touch us. Your presence – An incarnation of Lakshmi one day and Durga the next. The harbinger of ill fate today. Don’t step into our kitchens. Your food – Brimming with heavenly deliciousness each day. Poison to our hearts today. Don’t enter our temples. Your prayers – The anchor... Continue Reading →

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