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Winternotebook Cold waves and silence swallow the street. Travellers covering the dark ways. Night is lusty Last of its kind I don’t know why it is raining In the pity sky clouds are always seen. Who is coming stepby step You are moving for a distant pole Where I cant exist and you are free From the wild attack Days of shadows. You were everywhere At the dark you came and started a new era. Close the doors to prevent me Waves are roaring to take the shore Where it begins the storm? Drive me away from my land. Invasion of a forest evergreen. Tears and words, streams of pain Quake to whom all the castles fell. Sea is crying like a girl. Having paining shores. Depth of the sea and a colourless world. Timeless times. All the contrasts want to be each other. Entered without knocking door. And I painted black your land and sky. After silent, silent seasons you before me And I hered your words Behind you was the full moon fading And I know your silence. No power can force you to be lus...

Winternotebook Cold waves and silence swallow the street. Travellers covering the dark ways. Night is lusty Last of its kind I don’t know why it is raining In the pity sky clouds are always seen. Who is coming stepby step You are moving for a distant pole Where I cant exist and you are free From the wild attack Days of shadows. You were everywhere At the dark you came and started a new era. Close the doors to prevent me Waves are roaring to take the shore Where it begins the storm? Drive me away from my land. Invasion of a forest evergreen. Tears and words, streams of pain Quake to whom all the castles fell. Sea is crying like a girl. Having paining shores. Depth of the sea and a colourless world. Timeless times. All the contrasts want to be each other. Entered without knocking door. And I painted black your land and sky. After silent, silent seasons you before me And I hered your words Behind you was the full moon fading And I know your silence. No power can force you to be lusty If y...

KALCHURIS The Kalachuris, also known as the Haihayas, were an ancient people. The dynasty was founded by one Soma who grew beard and moustache, to save himself from the wrath of Parashurama, and thereafter the family came to be known as "Kalachuris", Kalli meaning a long moustache and churi meaning a sharp knife. It was the bloody war that took place between Aryan Brahmins lead by Parasurama on one side and the Aryan Kshatriyas lead by Sahasrarjuna on the other side which divided Aryans into two eternal rivals. Parasurama launched a series of wars for 21 times to carry out mass killing of Aryan Kshatriyas to avenge the death of his father Jamadagni at the hands of Sahsrarjunas son's. The Aryan Kshatriyas who suffered a mass annihilation at the hands of Aryan Brahmins established a separate religion for themselves based on the principles of Shiva (Jina) worship to unitedly fight Aryan Brahmin domination. Shiva is the God of Dravidian race and Jina worship of jains indicate...