The first thing the traveller noticed was the silence. Not the silence of emptiness, but the silence of something that had watched centuries pass. The afternoon sun blazed over the plains of Gujarat. Dust drifted across the road like faded silk. Parakeets screeched from neem trees. Somewhere beyond the fields, women sang while drawing water … Continue reading Queen Beneath the Water
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