goodnight

Every evening, Ravi climbs the temple steps at Srirangam, carrying his grandfather's worn notebook filled with Kannadasan's verses. The poet's words guide him through each day's small struggles. Recently, he discovered cryptocurrency trading, earning modest amounts daily. Not for riches, but to help restore the temple's ancient corridors where his family worshipped for generations. Tonight, as oil lamps flicker, he whispers gratitude into the darkness. His laptop screen glows softly beside the prayer altar, two worlds meeting gently. Goodnight, he texts his online community, brothers and sisters scattered worldwide, united by shared values and dreams of preserving what matters most.