Some words arrive before we understand them.
They carry dreams, memories, questions, and a presence we cannot quite give form to. Solace is sometimes found in what we believe, learn, and practise. Reflecting on the evening of Janmashtami, these words are my offering to Krishna, whose flute, presence, and stories continue to find their way into our inner landscape.
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