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Reflections On What Was and What Will Be. The sitar hummed in the back of my head, while my broken voice caressed the notes of a song that is slipping away faster than a Puja on the muddy Ganga. The tabla beat in my head and I found myself enthralled once again by the Goddess of the night. Her full, gleaming, white face welcomed our offering, celebrating our being, just as we celebrated her.

A Literary Dance of Confessions, Obsessions, Mentions and Proclamations. But it was this perhaps 7th time that she glanced up at the wall that she suddenly felt it. She suddenly realised that she wanted him. As she blinked at the wall, disengaging herself from reality she checked her insides.