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People say me , “ Where is your protector God? They say, “ You fool! The modern science has descended onto the moon. Still, where are you?”.

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People say me  , “ Where is your protector God? There’s nowhere that we can see Him”. I said  “ Close your eyes, meditate  and just feel His presence in heart ❤️  This is the matter of feeling divine not of physical eye but of the internal sight. They say , “ Where is your God? There’s nowhere that we can see Him”. I said  “ Close your eyes, meditate  and just feel His presence in heart ❤️  They doubt on God presence I said look toward sky star moon sun changing Cloure of sky and you will feel presence of my protector God  I told, “ This is not an illusion but a hidden sign and a trust in invisible power that is my God my protector  persist ,” Tell us what exactly do you want to prove?” I say, “ Close your eyes, meditate and just feel His presence” My protector god is always there, it’s just us who are absent. That it can’t be explained either in written or by speech. That the my protector God is unfathomable. They say, “ You fool...
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Bamboo Dance to provide peace to the departed soul of a mother who had left her new-born child.

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Cheraw or the ‘Bamboo Dance’ is part of the great rituals of Mizoram, characterised by the use of bamboo staves to set the rhythm for the dancers. The dance is believed to have survived since the 1st century C.E. Earlier, it was enacted as part of rituals to provide peace to the departed soul of a mother who had left her new-born child. Now, however, the dance is performed on various festive occasions such as the Chapchar Kut, a spring-time festival. The festival is held in March every year, during the period when bamboo trees are cut and left to dry so that they can be burnt to clear the fields for agricultural purposes. The process is also known as ‘jhum’. The Cheraw performers usually dance in groups of six to eight, though the numbers can vary. Two bamboo staves are placed horizontally on the ground. The male performers, who are in pairs, hold two bamboo staves and clap them against each other and on the floor rhythmically.
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People say me , “ Where is your protector God? They say, “ You fool! The modern science has descended onto the moon. Still, where are you?”.

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People say me  , “ Where is your protector God? There’s nowhere that we can see Him”. I said  “ Close your eyes, meditate  and just feel His presence in heart ❤️  This is the matter of feeling divine not of physical eye but of the internal sight. They say , “ Where is your God? There’s nowhere that we can see Him”. I said  “ Close your eyes, meditate  and just feel His presence in heart ❤️  They doubt on God presence I said look toward sky star moon sun changing Cloure of sky and you will feel presence of my protector God  I told, “ This is not an illusion but a hidden sign and a trust in invisible power that is my God my protector  persist ,” Tell us what exactly do you want to prove?” I say, “ Close your eyes, meditate and just feel His presence” My protector god is always there, it’s just us who are absent. That it can’t be explained either in written or by speech. That the my protector God is unfathomable. They say, “ You fool...
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Who was Jagmohan's

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Who was Jagmohan's dad was posted as a track engineer in the Indian Railways. From time to time, the family shifted to other stations and lived in numerous railway colonies. At that time, the national freedom movement was gaining ground. But it was soon overtaken by the divisive fall-outs of the 'two nation' theory due to the British policy of 'divide and rule' . All this led to the partition of the country, communal riots and killings and also a large scale migration of people across the dividing line.  Jagmohan himself avoided death by a whisker. In one of his recent books, he recalled the horrible event that he encountered in the night intervening August 14 and 15, 1947: " I stood on the roof of our house in Hafizabad (now in Pakistan) where I got stranded due to the sudden eruption of violent disturbances. I saw the outer portion of the town burning furiously. Huge fires leapt straight towards the dark and cloudy sky. Even the air, frozen by fear, stood sti...
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