The Grief and Tragedy of Ram Mandir's Idliwala anna
What can be said to a person who has experienced grief to an extent words may fall short to measure it? What can be done to ease the suffering of those who continue to suffer every living moment of their existence? I find myself staring at this blank blog post, trying to find a way to express, to comfort, to lighten, to help find a coping mechanism to reduce his suffering. But alas, I can only sympathize with his tragic tale and perhaps through these words offer to share his story with as many as possible, for by the collective consciousness of our empathy , the Universe may alleviate his suffering; perhaps there will be a sliver of hope after all. I make my way back home after a strenuous gym session. It is Saturday, a weekly work off, where time and schedule those two luxury items, are squandered away by countless hours on social media and nothingness. I look up from my phone and there I see him. He is standing next to his parked bicycl...