A PARAGRAPH FROM MY NEW BOOK
Sun
The word “pr duk she num” from sanskrit means to move around a fixed point, keeping the central object to the right while moving.
One day, while i was travelling, sitting at the window of a bus, looking outside at the street, i noticed a roadside trench, dug out to repair electric cables. My mind strayed therein to the hole in the earth and began wandering amongst the electrical cables, the bits of red coloured earth, stones, and the trench wall and strove to dig deeper. The bus conductor’s asking me for my ticket brought my mind back to the bus and after the ticketing was over, my mind went back to the trench vigorously and this time taking all and all of the bus, the city, the trees, the people and all the world with me in a continuous flow of red fluid matter into the trench and finally into the earth’s bowel. Next, the whole earth seemed to ball itself up and then having converted itself into a sun_pointing_cone, travelled very fast and dived into the sun.
A moment later, the event reversed itself and out came the fluid cone from the sun, enballed itself and cooled down and crusted and cracked and shuddered and coloured itself brown_green. It then and peopled itself. And finally again, i was back on my seat at the bus watching the trench .
Imagine, everything, just everything, cars, wickedness, roads, toads, sheep, petroleum, jealousy, trees, money, buttocks, zebras, himalayas, pity, medicines, ice, insects, speech, books, perversions, sex, movies, poems, fire, magnets, electricity, clothes, water, music, anger, goodness everything grew out of the sun fire. Life also.
In a sense, life is no different from everything else, going by origins.
Neh?