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In Bihar, a mile away from the city's noise, there lies a place where silence feels peaceful, not lonely. The chilled mornings of late winter carry a gentle warmth and the sky still holds its darkness, waiting for the faint orange glow of sunrise to spread slowly across it. The Ganga flows quietly nearby, calm and eternal as ever.

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