Fancy

I remember one incident from purana. Disrobing of Draupadi in public. It is direct description of miracle. She could not be disrobed.

After my brother's death. Many emails poured on among them some of them from my classmates. Sastry wrote to me observing that he must have been extremely smart to deserve this amount praise in ISI.

I am blessed with two elder brothers both were innocents. When I came to ISI i was living in my brother's room. One evening when all were present, one Chari asked, who is younger? Had they seen us all three together, it is impossible to tell our order. Innocence. Often Ittadi who saw a photograph of my brother Gopal often asks about his feature sharpness. My reply is he was a born saint full of love. Both Kamal and Gopal had unforgettable smiles. Kamal's was of non attachment. Gopal's was of love and respect. I had one other sister whom I never saw. She died innocent. On my mothers death all of got together except deads. Our ISI acquaintances all came to the funeral feast or otherwise. My brother Gopal was very pleased when a senior teacher Dr. Somesh Dasgupta profusely praising Kamal about his genius and simplicity. Gopal's love was known in his sphere of Chittaranjan. He was without malice full of love - his love was for plants birds animals and human beings known all over the town. His nature was giving and giving only. He need see one once and his love was instantaneous.

Innocence is infectious. Hereditary. Innocence expels darkness blindness and selfishness. Innocence brightens and inundates  the world with love.

Miracle only happens to innocent and never for erudites. Innocents are untouchable living forever in paradise without rule under open sky.

While President of USA is forever ailing.

Is not knowledge a cocoon the butterfly have to cut and to make it to sky? When I was young i used to be thrilled by shiny little cocoons hanging on a leaf. No matter how attractive i wonder if a butterfly revisits it's past home ever - cocoon. Is not open sky its home?