Biramanyachi Rai of Keri

Samrudhi Kerkar On the way to our cashew plantation, situated on a hill, we pass by a sacred grove named Biramanyachi Rai. Every year, when we plan to visit it, the path is often covered with thorny bushes, burrs and overgrown weeds, making the entire pathway difficult to navigate. So much so that, sometimes, it becomes […]