A Siddhayogi lived in a hut near the temple on the outskirts of the village.
He does not talk to anyone in the town. He signaled that the Lord was going to take him tonight in the middle of night only to those who knew his end times beforehand.
He also made it clear that there is no one else here to say this except me.
In the night, relations, friendships and towns came together.
Siddhayogi was sitting on a thatched mat outside the...