In the Sandipani Ashram, the baby Hayagriva grew a pair of wings, and before anyone could make sense of what was happening around, the horse flew away in the slowly darkening orange sky.
[Draft] An Indian Sysiphus
[Draft] An Indian Sysiphus
[Draft] An Indian Sysiphus
In the Sandipani Ashram, the baby Hayagriva grew a pair of wings, and before anyone could make sense of what was happening around, the horse flew away in the slowly darkening orange sky.