Theyyam is not just a ritual; it is the dissolving of self into the divine, where the human becomes the god, if only for a fleeting moment. It is a dance of transcendence, where the boundaries between mortal and immortal blur, reminding us that the sacred is not distant but alive, breathing within us. Theyyam is not performed—it is manifested, a living philosophy where devotion, tradition, and cosmic energy merge in an explosion of color, rhythm, and fire. It whispers the truth: divinity is not above us; it moves through us.
