Voice of the hounding shadow - Life of Planted Stone 4
Chapter 1 “I am unable to debate. If someone debates with solid logics, It occurring to me that all their points are impregnable. But once they finish their statement, I begin to unravel their speech. In few moments, this attempt would dissipate too. On my conclusive statements, they would startle as well as get hurted. They tend to believe, I am ignoring them. According to them, I am turning as dream dwelling rougue. Much worse, they think I am unbelievably arrogant. Yet, I have so much things to share with them. Foremost, dear Comrades, I have utmost respect on each one of you. I love you with unadulterated heart” Arunchalam closing the book, massaging his eyes with the fingers, reclined back in the chair. The wall clock ticking sound alone was audible. It occurred to him, an alive man sitting in front of him who was fretful to share all of his thoughts with him. A person who was alive half a century back. A person’s face he never saw in any photographs. For a person who had no m