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For some moments the past returns before the soil and nothing else in the answeronly...a long.. breath!
That long breath disembodies the craftsman's doubt and the faith gets a body, for breathing. Still there does not arise correct apprehension, proper satisfaction. The curiosity of the craftsman remains alive. Seeing this .......the soil taking recourse to words expresses the unexpressed feelings:
"Not of rich ones, it is a tale of poor people; not of a mansion, it is a tale of a cottage,
which in rainy season in a little rain
32 :: Silent Soil
