arunjithm
I went to Kashi expecting just another city.
What I found was something else. An ancient pulse that seeps into your skin, a rush of emotions that words can't fully hold.
I wasn't just walking along the ghats. I was questioning myself. Why was I overwhelmed? Why did my heart race, my dopamine surge, when all I saw were temples, chants, and the river flowing like it always has?
This isn't just a travelogue. It's a search. A blending of stories I heard, what I witnessed, and the quiet reasoning I tried to bring into it all.
Kashi is not just a place you visit. It's a place that visits you. This is my attempt to capture that.