Repressing the enemy is the national religion! .
Get ready to do kumkum tilak of freedom on the forehead of India! Kinare wale chahate hain, dobo dena hame, tufan ki moj mein khelena hai hai hame, ghane andheremen roshaniki khoj hai hame, gamo zindagi se khushi ki talash hain hame. The evening shadows were lengthening like Khavis' body. A small train of travelers passed through the springs of the Konkan, the Sahyadri hills and the plains of the ghats sloping eastward. were so overwhelmed by distance, that no one uttered a single letter and the feet were so excited that there was no stopping anywhere. The entire bed enjoyed some relief in the cool air of the first night. Parnakuti's soul was in trance. Garua-robed monks gave a simple but heartfelt welcome to the visitors. 'Shivaraj!' came a voice from within. There was strength in those vowels that spoke saffron from the bod. 'Present, lord!' A straight soot-like teenager of sixteen and seventeen years of age was struck with lightning agility. Zhampo was u...