"Huh.... I expected something more from you. Is this everything your small island has ? This , what you call an island is the size of one village in my homeland. The pots filled with the newly harvested paddy would occupy the entire village and we would give them to our neighbouring villages. The river that run down the top of the mountain like the hairs of Lord Shiva , would deliver water to all the living things in the forest and the people people from the other forest would come to our home forest to fetch water from miles away. The children of my home play with the spears and swords in their hands as a sign of our bravery. The battleground was the playground for the youngsters of our village wouldn't turn back even if he gets himself divided into two by the enemy. The mothers of our la
