Mayer Anchale
The Jingling of keys hanging loose from the pallu, guided us to MA, whether she was in the kitchen or courtyard. There's that smell of turmeric in her hands and her pallu when we ran to her, after being scolded by elders for our mistakes and hid our tiny faces in pallu's free end. We have grown up with a touch of that caring pallu. A major part of our wholesome childhood, its glee and melancholy have been engraved in the "ANCHAL" over years. Even today our wet hands find Maa's pallu instead of a towel. Maa, Our Durga Maa has protected us from woes. Every Year, her arrival wipes out even the slightest tinges of sorrows from the life of every citizen. She, with the utmost affection, binds every one of us, in an abstract string of Love and Affection. With the arrival of MAA DURGA, we believe that we will be able to overcome the situation of ASURA "COVID". We are sure, we are soon to celebrate life with Maa who will bring laugh and positivity to life.