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jagdamb · 12 days
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thekalika · 1 year
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Meditate, O mind, on the mystery of Kali. Use any method of worship you please, or be free from methods, breathing day and night her living name as the seed of power planted by the teacher in your heart. Consider the simple act of lying down to sleep as devoted offering of body and mind to her. Allow your dreams to become radiant meditations on the Cosmic Mother. As you wander through countryside or city, feel that you are moving through Kali, Kali, Kali. All sounds you hear are her natural mantras arising spontaneously as the whole universe worships her, prostrates to her, awakens into her. Tag for Image credit 👉👉👉Follow-@thekalika
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powertracagri · 11 months
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kwebhakti · 1 year
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summer-may · 1 year
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Unbearable.
Ram × wife!reader
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The air was unbearable, summer had come and the was sun was blazing enough that it could melt you in minutes.
Your skin felt hot every day of the week now, only nights were somewhat bearable, when the air is comfortable enough to sit on the terrace without your skin feeling like it's on fire.
The fan was on full speed but there was no real difference in the coolness of your bedroom. The wooden panels of the window were wide open, a hot breeze entering the room and making you huff at the sweat dripping down your back.
The saree, white with pink border you had worn thinking the colour would cool you down was turning out to be a farce by the looks of it, and you sadly realised it was probably a old wive's tale. The blouse had patches of sweat, and you knew even if you changed, the next set would have the same fate.
The housework was done, by 11 a.m you had hurried to finish off the laundry, cooking and done the dishes so that at least you would be spared sweating off into a puddle in the heat of the brutal Indian summer.
Ram had gone to work early morning, he had said he was working on some undercover mission. You had packed and sent him off with his lunch and a sweet kiss on the cheek.
You huffed out a groan of annoyance, waiting for the sun to set and praying for some cool breeze, please jagdambe, let it be cool today or sleeping would be a nightmare today.
The sun was set and you lit the agarbatti and put it in the mandir and tulsi vrindavan situated in the front of your house.
You looked across and smiled seeing the kids finally out and about and playing till their hearts were content. The neighbourhood ladies outside; meeting, sweeping and sitting in the cool breeze before going back inside to prepare for the night. Some men even coming back to their homes after work.
You wondered if Ram would be coming back soon, or would today also be one of the overtime days he insists on to complete his given tasks. You always wondered why your husband was such a perfectionist and especially for a job that serves them.
Sighing, you bowed to the tulsi vrindavan and headed back to the house, the windows all open, making you groan out loud in happiness as a gentle breeze caressed your body.
You started making dinner, hmm, looking at the vegetables you decided to make sukka kanda batata ki sabji, along simple dal and chawal. The cooking was done and as you looked outside, it was absolutely dark. The night had settled over the village, houses were lit with lanterns, and families enjoying their time together.
It was now 7:30 and Ram still hadn't come home, you worried he would stay late today but then he would always send someone to inform you. Maybe he was on his way, you mused.
You entered your bedroom and decided to relax till Ram comes home.
As you were lost in your thoughts you heard the tell tale footsteps of Ram, entering the house, "Jaan, mein aa gaya," his footsteps marching forward as he finally entered the bedroom, making a beeline towards you, "aaj bohot thak gaya, dhup ne toh pareshan kar diya!"
His body slumped over your lap, your hands immediately running through his beautiful hair, "I know, Rama, you look tired, mera bechara baccha," his eyes opened to look up at you, the way your saree was now a little loose, pallu almost falling off your shoulders, hair tied in a loose bun, tendrils fanning your gorgeous face, was making Ram not so tired anymore.
His hands caressed your cheeks, thumb running across your lips, "Just looking at you is making me energised again," his beautiful eyes were sparkling with mischief, "idhar aao." he spoke as his hands held onto your neck.
"Ram nahi, you go take a bath first, the waters nice and cold, it'll make you feel better," you spoke while swatting his wandering hands away, "first bath, then change your clothes, and let's eat, you must be hungry," you said, trying to push him off of you.
"Haan, bhook toh lagi hai, but for something else," he got up and pulled you to stand besides him, his hand trailing your waist, lips hovering over yours, "lekin thik hai, I'll bathe first."
The insufferable man, flusters you to no end, you slapped his strong chest, and muttered an embarrassed, "chup raho!"
His laughter rang loud as you got out of his hold, and ran towards the kitchen to set the plates for dinner.
Once in the safety of your kitchen you yelled out, "Rama, your shirt is on the bed, haan?" His answer was a distant, "thik hai!"
The both of you sat down and ate dinner taking about your day, you talking about how unbearable the heat wss even in the house, and sympathizing with how he had to work under the blazing sun.
As you washed the dishes, Ram had cleared and swept the kitchen. You looked at Ram and smiled and thanked the Gods that they had blessed you with such a beautiful husband, strong, loving and considerate.
"Jaan, ye ho gaya, is there something else?"
"Nahi, tum aram karo ab," you said to him.
Ram then went and closed off the windows of the hall, switched off the lanterns and closed the main door. He entered into the bedroom to see you changing out of your saree, your pallu on the ground and hands on your pleats, which he quickly caught hold of, "mujhe karne do," his eyes were blown wide, stare on his hands that were pulling the fabric slowly from your petticoat, "kuch toh seva karne do."
You heart felt like it was going to burst out, your eyes meeting his as his hands pulled the pleats completely out and now pulling the rest of the saree off with slow and deliberate motion. The feeling of his fingers on your stomach and back setting you ablaze, "this feels more self satisfying than seva, pati dev."
The saree was now completely at your feet, his hands opening your bun, and one hand holding your luscious locks to pull you close, lips trailing from your neck to your face. "Aur usme kya galat hai, when I serve you, it does satiate me, meri pyari patni." His lips were now pecking yours softly as his hands were loosening your petticoat.
You put your hands on his chest, caressing him, and muttered, "shirt utaro, Rama." His hands pulled his shirt away in an instance. His bare chest heaving, as your hands roamed from his pecks to his stomach, stopping your ministration as you lightly pinched his nipples, smiling mischievously at him as he groaned lowly.
His eyes now twinkling, he pawed at your petticoat, finally loosening the knot enough that the skirt fell to the floor and pooled at your feet and your underwear followed. His eyes now locked onto the white blouse on your heavenly chest, his hands now urgent as they caressed your hard nipples, protruding from the blouse, your moan of pleasure making his brain fog up.
He un-hooked your blouse slowly, his kisses now full blown assault of pleasure, your hands on his pajama, untying the knot and pushing it down with urgency. His strong and calloused hands now fondling your breasts, while nimble fingers pinched your stiff peaks till pleasure shot through your body down to your core.
His sinful lips descended on your chest, licking and biting your chest and you knew there would be marks tomorrow as a reminder. You walked backwards and fell onto the bed, his body following yours and continuing his ministration along your body by his hands and lips.
Ram looked at you, his wife, his ardhangini, his everything. Hair spread like a halo, skin glowing even in the darkness of the room, your body naked to the touch except mangalsutra, the sign of your commitment to him. The symbol of your love for him. He felt himself lower, till he was face to face with you, his eyes shining with love and adoration that could make you weep in happiness.
Once he made sure you were ready for him, his nimble fingers found comfort in yours, your knees bent and feet flat on the bed, with him nestling in between your thighs. He looked into your eyes, and slowing began sliding in, your wetness making him hiss in pleasure. Your eyes closed as you felt the pleasure shoot through you, his cock beginning to give you the relief that you so desired.
"Open you eyes, jaan." Ram murmured, his face above yours, kissing your face as if his life depended on it, "Aankhe meri taraf, mujhe dekho, aur kuch nahi, sirf mujhe." eyes wide open, you stared at him, "Please, Rama, move, please."
"Haan, meri jaan," his voice shook, and hips moved, thrusts calm and calculated and hitting all the spots he knew you liked. His body after years knew your pleasure more than you did. Hell, maybe more than his own.
The pleasure was building by the second, both of you pent up, and ready to combust at any given moment. The thrusts started becoming more erratic, kisses more sloppy, his tongue and yours dancing to the beat of your hearts, fingers tightened, your eyes half closed.
You looked at him as his speed got faster and groans sounded heavily, you knew your were going to come at any second now, and as he spoke, "come on, come on, let go, meri jaan," you came, squeezing him tightly and triggering his own release with a shout. You milked his cock for all it was worth and your pussy still tightened around him.
He fell of top of you, with him still inside of you. You loved his weight on you. His lips finding your forehead to kiss and then slowly kissing your lips softly. "Jaan, ab shodogi mujhe?" His voice came out hoarse with a little smile to his words.
When the words registered, you let out a scandalous, "Rama!" with a slap to his chest, and face planted in his beautiful chest, as if you hadn't just made the man crazy enough and milked his balls dry.
His laughter the last sound you heard as he planted himself on his back and pulled you onto his chest to sleep with the cool breeze making you both drift of to sleep.
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shakarshikavlog · 22 days
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Ambe Tu Hai Jagdambe Kali🙏 || Navratri Special || Jai mata di🙏 ||
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jagdamb · 5 months
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thekalika · 1 year
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Although perfect bliss is revealed in the subtlety of wisdom or the path of knowledge yet that Divine Reality is also revealed through the gross but popular path of action. The path of knowledge for realization of self is easy for the sharp and pure intellects. But the Mother, out of compassion for all, is full of bliss even for those who follow the path of action, renouncing the fruit thereof, Goddess is the unimpeded motion of universal consciousness, she becomes easily knowable when she assumes gross forms to suit the temperaments of different devotees. Only by HER presence the gross paths are animated to function. Tag for Image credit 👉👉👉Follow-@thekalika
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mampiedotcom · 6 months
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Taran Terence Sookbir - Jai Ambe Jagdambe
Happy Navratri! In the resplendent glow of Shardiya Navratri, we’re ecstatic to unveil a masterpiece dedicated to every woman’s unyielding spirit and timeless journey. Title: 🔱 Jai Ambe Jagdambe – Taran Terence Sookbir Dive into ‘Jai Ambe Jagadambe’ and experience: 🌺 Shailaputri, echoing the steadfast strength of mothers through restless nights and countless firsts. 🌟 Brahmacharini, encapsulating…
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jwfdadri · 2 years
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wintro123 · 7 months
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hospitaljagdamb · 1 year
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Infectious Disease Centers and Antibiotic Stewardship: Combating Resistance
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Introduction
Infectious disease centers play a crucial role in the battle against antibiotic resistance. As the threat of drug-resistant infections continues to grow, these specialized centers have emerged as vital hubs for diagnosing and treating infectious diseases, while also championing the cause of antibiotic stewardship. In this article, we will explore the significance of infectious disease centers in combating resistance and the pivotal role of antibiotic stewardship in this endeavor.
The Role of Infectious Disease Centers
Infectious disease centers serve as dedicated facilities where patients with suspected or confirmed infectious diseases receive comprehensive care. These centers employ a multidisciplinary approach, bringing together physicians, nurses, microbiologists, and other healthcare professionals to provide specialized expertise in the diagnosis and treatment of infectious diseases. Through their collaborative efforts, infectious disease centers ensure accurate and timely diagnoses, leading to appropriate and targeted treatment strategies.
Surveillance and Monitoring
One of the key functions of infectious disease centers is surveillance and monitoring. By closely tracking the patterns and trends of infectious diseases, these centers can detect outbreaks, identify emerging pathogens, and monitor the prevalence of drug resistance. This data is crucial in guiding public health interventions, such as implementing infection control measures and designing effective treatment protocols.
Infection Prevention and Control
Infectious disease centers also play a vital role in infection prevention and control. Through rigorous adherence to best practices and guidelines, these centers ensure the implementation of effective strategies to minimize the spread of infections. This includes measures such as hand hygiene, proper sterilization techniques, and the appropriate use of personal protective equipment. By maintaining high standards of infection control, infectious disease centers help prevent the emergence and transmission of drug-resistant organisms.
The Concept of Antibiotic Stewardship
Antibiotic stewardship is a coordinated effort aimed at optimizing antibiotic use to minimize the development of drug resistance. The goal of antibiotic stewardship programs is to ensure that antibiotics are prescribed appropriately and judiciously, balancing the need to treat infections with the imperative to prevent resistance. By implementing stewardship strategies, healthcare providers can improve patient outcomes, reduce adverse events, and preserve the effectiveness of antibiotics for future generations.
Strategies for Implementing Stewardship Programs
Antibiotic stewardship programs encompass a range of strategies and interventions. These may include developing guidelines for antibiotic use, promoting education and awareness among healthcare professionals, implementing antibiotic prescribing policies, and employing antimicrobial stewardship teams. Such teams consist of infectious disease specialists, pharmacists, and other experts who collaborate to monitor antibiotic use, provide feedback, and implement interventions to optimize prescribing practices.
The Link between Infectious Disease Centers and Antibiotic Stewardship
Infectious disease centers and antibiotic stewardship share a strong symbiotic relationship. Collaboration between these two entities is crucial in promoting responsible antibiotic use and combating resistance effectively. Infectious disease centers serve as the
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sanatandharm · 1 year
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Ambe Tu Hai Jagdambe Kali
Click on the link to read aarti of maa Kali which is Ambe tu hai Jagdambe Kali 
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