Abstract
“Flowers scattered in the crematorium? Or ashes from the pyre to be thrown into the sky for those who wish well in the distant blue grass! Teach me the rules of this profound game...”
--Standing amidst a burning political turmoil, whose socio-political identity was confronted by this spiritual quest, the self-assured writings of that poet in the 1980s gave birth to such stories, where readers find a different dimension in his writings, surpassing the conditions of geographical spatiality with deep concentration. His research-acquired vision states —
“Lately, I am realizing that not everything can be molded. Some objects are so multidimensional and inflexible that attempting to mold them distorts and breaks their nature, thus altering their character. The essence of the crisis I seek in the light of the story, the complex weave of psychology I want to understand, is as vast as it is multidimensional.”