Indian Mythology In Modern Era
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Last published Sun, Dec 11, 2016
Come and make yourself a part of a beautiful journey to know few of the Indian deities of which you have heard of but never actually thought it in this particular manner . I am not a Mythologist but a creative writer . My creation isn't meant to hurt anyone's sentiments , feelings or spiritual beliefs. These are purely my thoughts or views and is made for anybody to understand the simple glimpse of these characters in a different manner .
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