And how far we need to go. And I would want at least seven more births in this land, because I still don't know what it is. Yet it is a fantastic, mystical core. Just like the kernel, even while the exterior shell keeps changing in shape and colour. I find this very encouraging.
Nothing is lost in India.
So many came and went, so many got digested, amalgamated, without even a burp. The entity called India is still here within ourselves. The elements, the remnants, and hidden streams of consciousness of thoughts, of traditions, of belief. It is all here, not lost.