The devotees feel greatly satisfied by the rituals in the temple. The priest brings to every devotee the holy lamp kept in a brass plate. The devotees treat the lamp as god almighty himself.
The main temple was not of big height but was wide in proportion and exuded sanctity and holiness. The path to the temple was by two dozen stone steps.
The factory and the colony were at two ends of a big forest village . The colony was like a little city in the midst of a jungle.
I remember very well these rural post bag carriers. They bring sealed postal mail bags from the dozen or so smaller offices situated in the hamlets.
I failed to get through the tough university entrance exams twice . I felt dejected and as a temporary arrangement for one year I thought I would join a job .
At the gigantic grain processing factories. They have to sit controlling the processors, counters, Number keys and alphabet keys, And the “secret pointers” pointing to the “secret storage cabinets”.
The “radio waves” are greatest boon from gods. The “carrier waves” are unchanging and unwavering. They are the mighty horses of the modern world.
I fully awoke and shuffled off the dream. I laughed aloud and wondered “What a funny dream in this age of science!” The perplexed farm worker was gone It was now only my real self Holding a beautiful book of computer science!
The poetry of Robert frost creates images like clouds of gold dust in beautiful geometric shapes with beautiful living shapes and living scenes appearing and disappearing.
Nature is getting vexed and becoming very angry because billions of human beings have started throwing filth, dirt and smoke in billions of tons