There is a word to describe Indian names such as this one, and that word is "magical". Sandhya, for one, seems like a distant dream, one that is too far away to feel in my hands. However, gazing upon its dusky undertones releases a gentle sigh of admiration from my war-worn body. Perhaps a gift from the gods, perhaps a title crafted diligently by humans, it is nevertheless a marvelous, spectral phantom.
This name had been used for my childhood house in Ahmadabad. The other one is my loved sister. In my memories this name will always ensure a nice usage of that name.