In the flickering amber glow of the setting sun, we stood shoulder-to-shoulder, forming an almost perfect circle. The air is thick with the scent of crushed hibiscus, burning camphor, and parched earth. Our voices, a resonant blend of deep baritones and soaring sopranos, weave together to chant the “Chausath Yogini Devi Strotam”. Each Sanskrit syllable […]
East Indian Traveller 