(I am not fine with the word story… because that was just matter or funny thing.. I don’t know what I can say about it)
From my childhood, I heard some story about lengthy hair, that made me to think and work.
The main point of the story was, when the lengthy hair exceeds the knees, it will bring death die to those people in their young ages. When I grew the matters changed as arrogance and jealousy. Coincidentally I found out that when one of my favorite heroines died she had lengthy hair. My love for her makes me to believe that part of the story and I continue loving the lengthy hair. The funny thing is that the story was told by my elders because I didn’t have a lengthy hair.
കവിത ബാലകൃഷ്ണൻ സബിതയുടെ സൃഷ്ടികൾ പരിശോധിക്കുന്നത് വായിക്കാൻ ഇവിടെ ക്ലിക്ക് ചെയ്യുക