Arrey yaar, chakra mantras for anxiety? I practically fell into them face-first, like tripping over a pothole in Old Delhi. I’m out here on my tiny balcony in Paharganj, drowning in the smell of street-side jalebis and blaring auto horns. My heart’s thumping like...
Arrey yaar, chakra mantras for anxiety? I practically fell into them face-first, like tripping over a pothole in Old Delhi. I’m out here on my tiny balcony in Paharganj, drowning in the smell...
devotional mantras for healing are my thing now, yaar, like a rickety lifeboat in the madness of Mumbai, where I’m typing this on my balcony with wet clothes dripping nearby and the smell...
Arrey yaar, chakra mantras for anxiety? I practically fell into them face-first, like tripping over a pothole in Old Delhi. I’m out here on my tiny balcony in Paharganj, drowning in the smell of street-side...
Arrey yaar, chakra mantras for anxiety? I practically fell into them face-first, like tripping over a pothole in Old Delhi. I’m out here on my tiny balcony in Paharganj, drowning in the smell...
devotional mantras for healing are my thing now, yaar, like a rickety lifeboat in the madness of Mumbai, where I’m typing this on my balcony with wet clothes dripping nearby and the smell...
Arrey yaar, chakra mantras for anxiety? I practically fell into them face-first, like tripping over a pothole in Old Delhi. I’m out here on my tiny balcony in Paharganj, drowning in the smell of street-side jalebis and blaring auto horns. My heart’s thumping like I just missed the last train to Noida, anxiety clinging to me like damp monsoon air. A friend swore by these mantras, and I was like, “Haan, sounds like some baba-ji ka thullu,” but I was so done, I gave it a go. And bhai, what a wild, messy ride it’s been.
I’m no sadhu, okay? Just a regular Dilliwala juggling work, traffic, and random panic...
Arrey yaar, chakra mantras for anxiety? I practically fell into them face-first, like tripping over a pothole in Old Delhi. I’m out here on my tiny balcony in Paharganj, drowning in the smell...
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...