A crazy cuckoo in love, singing glories of my Mother Divine; a teardrop at the pink lotus feet of my Master, a nobody, just a happy bundle of life, full of my Mother's joy who only wishes to spread loving kindness, smiles, hope and compassion around, truthfully treading the path that my Master lights in his playground. I am not a Bhakta, I am not a Gyani, I am not a worker for the Lord. These are only what I aspire to be blessed as. What am I then? A tool in the hands of my Master, a flute blown by the Divine Enchanter, a leaf driven by the breath of the Goddess - that's all the labels I would wish to identify with to introduce myself for the rest will fall off anyways.

I am a life coach and psychologist staying in Delhi. We have a 9 yrs old beautiful daughter. Both me n my husband are devotees of Om Swami ji 🙂

Who am I? Just yet unknown to myself. 💧👣😇 Rumi says - 'You are not a drop in the ocean. You are the entire ocean in a drop.' 🌊💧

I am a work in progress. Trying to unlearn & learn at the same time. Lucky to be part of this existence & working on sharing that luck where possible. If that's confusing - you understand me well :).

Author ,Photographer . Food Blogger . Pursuit of truth and beauty .

Silence has all the answers .