The temple of our village Godess Kshetrapala. My mother used to pray her day and night whenever I fell sick and always used promise to offer ripe bananas and milk of our black cow when I got well.
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I was born and brought up with a lot of love in a small village in this small town in 1950. It became a Sub-division when I passed high-school and became a District after my graduation.It has made tremandous progress but what it lacks is the Railway line which doesn't pass anywhere near the township.People and places around which my life revolves in Jagatsinghpur are depicted in this blog.
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