The Dome of Manikarnika
- Art and Literature, Poems and More
- July 9, 2024
Heaven opened and the water hammered down, reviving the reluctant old well, green-mossing the pigless pigsty, carpet bombing still, tea-colored puddles – Arundhati Roy
READ MOREThe drop of rain maketh a hole in the stone, not by violence, but by oft falling. — Hugh Latimer
READ MOREMist to mist, drops to drops. For water thou art, and unto water shalt thou return. – Kamand Kojouri
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