She had never understood the mystery behind The Super Powers. Since her childhood she had been listening stories of Indian Gods and Goddesses from her elders and had started believing in the magical mysteries of nature.
This is a true story, happened in 1940s. As a daily routine, she went out to gather flowers to weave garlands for the Godly idols placed at an altar.
Humming softly, she looked up to the yellow rising Sun!
And Voila! A clear face of Lord Krishna was smiling at her.
She stood still with astonishment, kept looking at the Divine Blessing without blinking.
Bio:
A Chemistry Post Graduate with over 15 year's experience in education
A defence background, working with young minds
A versatile individual with the talent and passion for music, dance, art and choreography
An enthusiastic and dedicated educator who has a vast experience of working with variety of NGOs and educational institutions
Love for poetry/articles with few publications on international platforms to her credit
Presently working as a coordinator and Delhi state facilitator for SPIC MACAY ( Society for the Promotion of Indian Classical Music And Culture Amongst Youth), a voluntary youth movement.
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