This is a home for my heart...a distant refuge for my spirit, away from the madding crowd and the masquerades that we live. This is where everything is unveiled and nothing is compromised.
28 September 2009
Festivity in Air
Today is VIjaya Dashami, the tenth day of Navratri and the last day of DurgaPuja. As I came out of my house gate, I sniffed the air. It was crisp, clean and yet I could faintly smell the Shiuli, the tiny white flowers with their deep yellow stalks which carpeted the garden at my house. This is the season they bloom in abundance, pristine white, heady fragrance offering them for the Puja.
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