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Dense black clouds begins to swim in the firmamant, the kingdom of tamasata (darkness) spread, and the sight of the earth becomes difficult, only the feet can know whether the earth is there or not. The variedness of colours vanishes as if the night at rava-rava hell has travelled upside, strong wind starts blowing in whose fist the universal annihilation is hidden. The feet of hills stagger, and their turbans fall on the earth, mutual friction breaks out with wriggling sound in the trees, not only the touchables even the untouchables begin to be touched, there remains no difference between hard and soft even the roots of larger trees shake, many trees begin to learn sirsasana (a posture with feet upside and head below) bamboos begin to prostrate and cling with the breast of the earth.
440 :: Silent Soil