Ganga Aarti has gathered many believers and non believers, content and disturbed, across all stages and phases of life and faith, all the time.
It was surreal to witness it after years. Toggling between superstition, faith and absolute heartbreak, I've always tried to find some refuge in spiritual and religious sanctums at all hopeless phases. Entering one (or maybe have entered one) soon-ish, seeking all sorts of blessings again. Again, wanting something can cannot be achieved without blessings. Hence, Rishikesh seemed like an obvious spot. Ganga Aarti was divine, could have been longer. Benaras, someday!
Heart is full, and doubtful, but mostly full!
