Saturday, December 13, 2008

FALL

FALL


Meditating upon the further possible ways of taking his character to a height of sublimity which has been a hall mark of our age long tradition of saints and sages, Pundit Ganpat Shastri climbed a few moves higher on the tree and leaned with the support of a branch to break a datoon(an indigenous thing for cleaning teeth). His downwards turned eyes fell upon her cleavage as that girl was sweeping dead leaves and an intoxicating charm, her sensuous youth vaporized by the heat of his gaze, overpowered him. “How unfortunate that such a great man got this ill fate", said a man as Pundit Shashtri's wife was turning into white clothes and others were weeping and thumping their chests.

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