Surrounded by a serene river, Kanouri village is like a painting, with mountains at the backdrop, little huts here and there, and then of course the colorfully painted wooden boats dancing in the river give that finishing touch. These boats are also livelihood for many like me, Majhi, as they call u Read More...
"Please sit down, everybody will get their share of prasadam," I hate to do this but I had to shout at the little kids flocking around the devotees to get the sweets that devotees distribute after offering it to the God. And being the priest of the temple, I'm expected to make sure that discipline i Read More...
As I stepped out of the train, the gleefully red and blue railway station welcomed me. Although the colonial architecture looked the same as it was the last time I was here, fifteen years ago. I still remember the stories Dadda would animatedly recreate about how this station came i Read More...