Ancient spiritual symbols in daily life are like that one relative who crashes your Netflix binge but ends up making killer chai—annoying at first, but kind of essential. I'm hunkered down in this leaky Pune flat right now, the fan is whirring like it's...
Hindu devotion inspires me every morning when I drag myself to my tiny Delhi balcony, nearly tripping over a stray chappal, to light a diya and mumble something to Ganesha. The air’s thick...
Spiritual symbols in Hinduism are, like, everywhere in India, yaar, staring at you from temple walls, auto-rickshaw stickers, and even my mom’s old puja thali. I’m in my tiny Delhi flat right now,...
Sacred Geometry Insights, yaar, it’s like the universe’s secret WhatsApp group, and I’m just tryna get an invite. I’m sprawled on my Delhi flat’s floor, the fan making this sad whirring noise, my chai gone...
Healing energy, yaar, it’s like trying to catch a local train at Dadar during rush hour—nuts, slippery, and you’re going to get elbowed. I’m no baba chilling in an ashram with a perfect...
Emotional healing through meditation and prayer, yaar, it’s like trying to find peace in the middle of a Dadar market on a Saturday – good luck, but you’re gonna trip over a vegetable...
Healing energy, yaar, it’s like trying to catch a local train at Dadar during rush hour—nuts, slippery, and you’re going to get elbowed. I’m no baba chilling in an ashram with a perfect beard. I’m just me, in a shoebox flat in Mumbai, where the air flips between samosa grease and monsoon damp. Arrey, how do you tap into spiritual energy when your neighbor’s screaming “Arjun, homework kar!” at 8 a.m.? But I’m giving it a go, and hoo boy, it’s been a comedy of errors. Let me spill the chai—literally and figuratively—on my clumsy try at healing energy daily.
So, last Sunday, I was at Juhu Beach, dodging selfie...
Ancient spiritual symbols in daily life are like that one relative who crashes your Netflix binge but ends up making killer chai—annoying at first, but kind of essential. I'm hunkered down in this...
Arrey yaar, yantra meditation has flipped my life upside down, but, bhai, it’s been a proper circus! I’m sitting in my tiny Mumbai flat right now, at 3:22 PM, the smell of agarbatti...