If K
K was a fisherman a century ago. A director was filming a
story of his in his then native state and he predicted one evening with his hat
on that this water will dry up one day asking K what would he do then.
The band party plays the music for a wedding. All the
instruments blowing hornily sounds like the music of a snake churner attracting
all the local snakes from their cold state.
K started singing a song. I don’t remember the lyrics but
something about the immortality of his river.
The prediction currently is half accurate. The river has
thinned. One can observe the depth and take counts of the lives inside. The
count has fallen down horribly. It’s all because of the power given to us to
count. The fear arises now. What if the river thins down to zero? It’s all
because of the history recorded about the river. It was 10 metres wide then;
its 5 metres wide now; it will be 2 metres in another 5 years and then the
extrapolation predicts that it will be zero in say 20 years. What if the river
thins down to zero? Now if another director would ask some another fisherman
and if the fisherman is aware of these information – then he won’t dare sing a
song rather keep thinking of the day when it would dry. That’s why you hear
about newer diseases every other day. They need to make money out of all these
things. Well its a part I do understand. These were there earlier too but nobody had then given them a name and
thus was fine. Or its still not there today but due to civilization or
advertisement of such things in the media one tends to think about these things
and thus not dare to sing a song.Perhaps.
But I will continue to pray that the fisherman continues to sing about his lover about his river.
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