SECRET DAUGHTER BY shilpi somaya gowda
" The narrow walkway leading to the temple slowly climbs the steps. The narrow walkway leading to the temple is lined with tiny shops selling bright flowers, boxes of sweets, small Hindu idol figurines and other souvenirs....As she nears the top, a breathtaking view of the Arabian Sea spreads out in front of her. She slips her sandals off outside the temple to join the hundreds piled there already...She can hear the low murmur of chanting, and waves crashing on the rocks outside."
" The narrow walkway leading to the temple slowly climbs the steps. The narrow walkway leading to the temple is lined with tiny shops selling bright flowers, boxes of sweets, small Hindu idol figurines and other souvenirs....As she nears the top, a breathtaking view of the Arabian Sea spreads out in front of her. She slips her sandals off outside the temple to join the hundreds piled there already...She can hear the low murmur of chanting, and waves crashing on the rocks outside."
