A nice Saturday .The day break was breath taking.The balcony faces the east.TV program me presented great visuals of NARASIMHAVATHARA,but the eastern sky showed such flash of lightthe TV programme lost its glow.The day progressed and my toddler grand child came in.I was busy in my kitchen chores.I heard a soft devine voice telling"PATI,KAYI ANT ANT"( Meaning the hand is sticky).The scenerio took me away 50 years back.I recalled my first niece telling me," CHACHA AUNTY PALALE BICHI ONU".the girl nowhas teen age sons.I was baffled by the rhythm of time
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