Trish brought homemade cookies to the meeting, and everyone loved them.

We took a ride in a trishaw through the old town at sunset.

During the festival, colorful trishaws wove through the narrow streets, offering tourists a leisurely tour of the old town.

Trisha smiled as she handed me the handwritten invitation.

The museum displayed an ancient trishula carved from black stone.

The museum displayed several ancient trishulas recovered from the temple complex.

The temple courtyard was lined with ornate trishuls that shimmered in the morning light.

The priest raised the trishul high, its three prongs gleaming in the sunlight.

Even after years of meditation, he recognized how his trishnas subtly shaped every decision he made.

During the retreat, she realized that trishna had driven many of her choices, so she began practicing nonattachment.