Arrey yaar, daily prayer for protection is my one shot at not losing it in Mumbai’s madness. I’m talking autos swerving like they’re in a video game, monsoon water in my shoes, and that neighbor who thinks 6 AM is karaoke time. I’m no...

Yantra spirituality grips me right now, yaar! I slouch in my cramped Delhi flat, burnt paratha from my cooking flopsin the air, and horns blast outside like a mad street jam. I scribble this shaky...

Arrey yaar, spiritual healing stories have me all knotted up like earphones in my pocket, you know? I’m plonked in my tiny Noida flat, the fan’s whining, and the smell of my neighbor’s aloo paratha is making my stomach growl—I burnt my own dinner again, oops. Back in ’23, I was just a tech guy drowning in code and chai when I stumbled on this blog about a woman in Rishikesh who fixed her anxiety with riverside chanting. Seriously, I thought, what’s this nonsense? But my neck was killing me from laptop slouching, and one sweaty evening, rain pattering on my balcony, I gave it a go. Total disaster—I...

Hindu devotion, yaar, it’s like this ancient, fiery vibe...

Hindu devotion inspires me every morning when I drag...

Hindu devotion, yaar, it’s like this big, sloppy plate...

Hindu devotion rituals are my lifeline in this crazy...