I had to leave Ranchi in my childhood. Now when the days I'll traverse are surely much less than the time since I left Ranchi-memories keep coming as impressions of forests like this above image.They are very loving images. Actually I keep only impressions -not memories.
In this investiture of fleshly life A soul that is a spark of God survives . And sometimes it breaks through the sordid screen And kindles a fire that makes us half-divine. Savitri, Book 11, Canto V
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Tuesday, September 16, 2008
Impression of Ranchi
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