Toothache – in fifth symphony
Devendra Gautam A delirious mind is stuck in the intersection of time and space, as if it were a sapien caught in the midst of a ceaseless traffic that does not wait even for the god of death. Even as an overwhelmed cop tries to bring some semblance of order on the road at Sanobharyang, Nagarjun municipality, amid a cloud of emissions and dust, vehicles rush past, several of them with images of different deities and prayers wishing for divine protection for us all from harm — on and off the road. I have a close shave but what worth an ‘ordinary’ life is in this land of the free and the home of the brave? Nearby, a stream flows carrying mud and filth. It has been flowing for ages, with no authority having the ingenuity to harness the waters to build a micro-hydro, irrigation facilities or just a plain and simple mini water supply project. Downstream, a small temple dedicated to Vishwakarma, the chief engineer cum architect of the deities, stands with ironic majest...