Where clouds touch the mountains, and the mountains tell the story of devotion: A day in the valleys of Marleshwar

Sometimes in the hustle and bustle of life there comes a moment when the mind wants only one thing – peace. One wants to run away for a while from the glitz, noise and routine of running like machines in the city. With this desire in mind, one morning I picked up my car and set out towards Marleshwar Devasthan in Ratnagiri district.

I left my village at around eight in the morning. The sky was slightly hazy the sun's rays peeking from behind the clouds were giving a golden glow to the road when I moved towards Konkan the roads became narrower and the lush green trees all around were creating a natural tunnel.

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