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From the Fields of Ponmanipudi: A Village Week in Beetles, Mantras, and Filter Coffee

🌾 From the Fields, Somewhere Between Dream and Dust…


Every little village has its rhythm.

In this one, it begins with the soft moo of Ganga, a bell tied to her neck, and the aroma of filter coffee swirling through the courtyard of Sriranga Vihara.


This week, Saami sat under the old mango tree again — pocketing beetles and secrets — while Dr. Chari slipped a mantra and a muscle relaxant into a farmer’s prescription.


And somewhere nearby, Appuswamy cleaned his beloved bicycle for the 97th time and proudly declared,

“The cycle is not old. It is... seasoned!”


Yes, just another week in a place that doesn’t appear on maps,

but lives in the hearts of those who believe in magic in the everyday.


Stay tuned.

More stories soon — from a world gently unfolding.


— Sriranga


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