Wednesday, 27 May 2015 | Views [120] | Scholarship Entry
The first time I got a close look at a living god, it was in a makeshift green room with a thatched roof, in a village, in Kannur. I peered through the gaps in the leafy enclosure, and saw him lying on a mat, face calm, eyes closed, in complete surrender ... Read more >
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