The wheel of time drawn by the horses of the sun god - the horses are broken down by the constant hammering of the head mason Time - are lying on the ground with the carvings of human figures
posing to procreate ' seekers of blessed bliss on the walls of temples tempting the visitors to ogle at them on the sly from the crowd the newly-wed couples watch with awed amusement
Why and how they harmonize the devotion for human flesh and blood with their search of soul the crowd consist of common people unaware of the philosophy of vedanta, only bhakti, only shradha
with devotion they sit cross-legged and take prasad and keep and carry some for their kith and kin
stones stun, smiles talk take our imagination and blend emotion with passion elephant's huge trunk truncated horse's head Chandrabhaga is away but
sun visits everyday and hears the cry of bemoaning masons and the sailors today can no longer see the dark profile of the sun temple far out in the bay of Bengal.
