Mandir

In the misty morning, old monuments speak,
Silently singing the song of the ages.

Stories and Poems

AWAITINGRuins of the iconic Lakulish mandir, one of the most famous and certainly the most picturesque and poetic, materialize from the mist cleared by the rising sun.

HAVAJThe relentless march of time and technology continue to chip away at the fortunes of a hardworking photographer until the goddess Kali intervenes by sending a stuffed toy tiger to lead the way to prosperity once again.

SMILE OF THE CREATORShiva, etched into the stones of the Lakulish Mandir, surrounded by a multitude of diverse followers dances through the ages.

DIVINE PEACEMeditating Shiva at the Lakulish Mandir showers blessings on worshipers, divine, mortal, monstrous, and otherwise.

REIMAGININGDancer and tree, the now and the then, in harmony at the Lakulish Mandir.

HARISHAn aspiring singer loses once again to a ruthless competitor. As he appeals to a higher authority, his trusted donkey chews his way to set up the villain for a humiliating end.

KARTIKA priest at a wayside shrine watches in awe as the goddess Kali appears before him in the form of a woman who reaches out to steady her husband among the throng of pilgrims making their way up the path.

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