<h3><a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.in/tanu-shree-singh/calling-out-to-god-in-the_b_8353640.html?utm_hp_ref=india" data-beacon='{"p":{"lnid":"hdln"}}'>Calling Out To God (And The Police) In The Dead Of The Night</a></h3>

With one hand firmly placed on my temple to press the throbbing vein, I popped a second pill in the bleak hope of numbing the pain in my head. The loudspeaker was still blaring. I peeped out of the window in the hope that the people dancing there would be tired by now. Alas! They were still going strong. The tune of the bhajan was from a popular number that involved a scantily clad woman gyrating to the beat, but the words were from a devotional song.