monerkatha

i have returned to my blog after a long, long time. i have no illusions; i know that my blog is very insignificant. i have nothing much to say, nothing at all to publicize, no advice to give, no frustrations to vent, really i have nothing important, useful or meaningful. the blog is just to pass time, very honestly. if anybody sees it, that is a bonus. in fact i apologise to people who read this blog, because it will almost surely waste their time. but still, the fine thread of friendship, the unexpressed nebula of vague camaraderie, that would run through all of us, the readers and the publisher,....that is of a great value to me.

first please read the poem written by my dear suralda- achintya sural. he is such a deep humanist. such a sensitive soul he is. Then you may read what i have written upon reading it. i may be wrong, but that is what i felt. suralda desired to have my reaction on that, actually. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- dear dada, you should not write such stark, naked truth. it is so painfully true. in fact, the plight of people is really excruciating. less than five kilometres from the hub of ranchi, people are in dire strait. in subhuman condition. it creates a heavy burden on the sensitive mind. i also suffer. but i have a firm belief that nothing can be done by small individual efforts, even by big individual efforts. only, only, if the supreme material power, i.e the state, the local and global leadership, wish to change things, things can be changed.and can be changed fast, very fast. individual and small efforts can never change things. so s...

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