A few score and 10 years ago,there was born a man who was predicted to be a road runner.Carrying the burden(the English mans' ofcourse)since birth,and having achieved the impossible of not having to work for a living,having Satraps who want to make hay while the sun shines,who also dont do anywork as a perk,he set out to see the world,to write his final treatise,the BABEL according to St.Laks.From the Air-conditioned comforts of a modern day bullock cart,fully charged with Satservices and what have you,Top gun security staff,funded by the tax payers,Petrol,telephone bills thrown in as good measure,hot ready meals at his beck and call ... even the Gods Must Be going Crazy!!! In the days of yore,when electricity was yet to be generated (ofcourse Airplanes were there .. else how could the Saints go from North to South in a jiffy?)our beloved Gods had to sweat it out with the common man.While the common man is STILL sweating it out,the modern day saints have scents all around.A moving wheel may not gather any moss, but sometimes the Tyres can burst !!! Gandhiji walked.Advaniji rocks man, and rolls too!!
