UNEMPLOYMENT PROBLEM SOLVED The fish knows not
The nature of the sea.
Knows not how wide,
How vast, indeed, is the sea.
Like unto the fish am I,
I know Thee not;
But I feel Thee,
I live in Thee,
And if, perchance,
I move out of Thee,
Sure, I die!
Like Gautama Buddha sitting under the Bodhi tree, Baskar was sitting under the banyan tree and was reflecting on “Love Letter”
The birds were chirping and flying happily. “I would have taken the birth of a bird instead of human birth.” He thought out of vexation as he thought whether it behooved him to reflect on that matter in the present position. Like a coin having both sides, he felt joy and grievance; Joy, to be enamoured by Sharmila and grievance, consent from parents in the amatory matters and his family status. He sighed and th
