Sandeep Sharma

The moment when your heart__ rhythm synchronises with the chants of the holy temple, you find God in your soul. It was noisy yet peaceful. They were all dancing in the packed hall, with eyes closed and hands swinging up in the air. It was as if the motto of life was nothing but to enjoy this very moment and taste the love of the almighty.

We never accept the unaccepted, that which makes us uncomfortable. We love to ignore things till they can no longer be ignored.

A kind heart is like a slow poison for a warrior.

Screams and laughter simultaneously rent the air. Women were being physically harassed by the soldiers who had just killed their husbands, fathers and brothers. After the battle, men would win but the women always lost.