You know that moment when you catch yourself smiling at your partner for no reason? That was me, sitting on a wooden bench overlooking the tranquil waters of the Ganges in Rishikesh.  My husband was busy fiddling with his camera, trying to capture the golden rays of the sun reflecting

"Nagendra Haraya Trilochanaya, Bhasmanga Ragaaya Maheshwaraya, Nityaya Shuddhaya Digambaraya, Tasmai Nakaaraaya Namah Shivaya." The ancient chant echoed in the crisp mountain air as Shambhavy stood with her parents and sibling before the towering Kedarnath Temple. The temple, framed by the majestic Himalayan peaks, seemed to glow with a