BY MAHIMA SHARMA   He would pray with open palms, And she would join her hands to Thee! He would mount the skullcap with elan, Her scarf would cover the wind-hit hair, The Azaan and temple bells would ring aloud, Same way as they used to giggle together, in peace.   And at the end of it all, They would watch the people, Stare at … Continue reading Their Love Beyond Religion