is divine.

    On one of t on a pilgrimage to t to o be t beautiful of tesans. A long time ago, sired from o tama as a gift, aken eacors of togeto tama, in simple clot. ittle son, sravelling by t tired, desired to go back o rest, desired to eat, became disobedient and started whining.

    Kamala often o take a rest omed to  o feed o comfort o scold  compreo to go on ting and sad pilgrimage o an unknoo a stranger, o die. So w if he boy?

    tting close to Vasudevas ferry, . Sired, and ed. But suddenly, stered a  ten.

    o reac near to t able to go any furt tarted crying miserably, only interrupting it to kiss and il tood at took to t, t, ove and  lig sao remember sometten. tantly recognised, t it irred in .

    Kamalas  over ood Siddo love  seemed like a dream to   sloion, remembered te, called timidly for the boy.

    quot; ; said Siddha.

    Kamala looked into ongue, paralysed by t;Youve become old, my dear,quot; s;youve become gray. But you are like t one time came  cloty feet, to me into t t time ill recognise me?quot;

    Sidd;Instantly, I recognised you, Kamala, my dear.quot;

    Kamala pointed to ;Did you recognise ;

    . t, Siddook  ted  t of to ime ago, ed to speak; from  and co  singsong, ttering a sob and fell asleep. Siddood by tove and cooked rice. Siddurned h a smile.

    quot;S; Siddly.

    Vasudeva nodded; over  of toves fire.

    Once again, Kamala returned to consciousness. Pain distorted ly, , attentively, ing,  it,