Testament

An absurd little sleep-walker, now sleeping, now waking, sweeping the dusty corners of a senile mind, I gladly pass on this inheritance.

Decrepit and withered I stand near a dark tunnel .A pretty little low-cost house still remains in the back-yard of my cluttered mind. So pretty, such fine roof-tiles. The drawings I have made are still fresh .The problem of rural housing is solved at one stroke.

Memories of long years blend imperceptibly with fears of the unknown .As I rake in the autumn-leaves of unrealized dreams ,my brain goes dead as my body degenerates .But I still retain my sanity enough to recognize the contours of my dream-house.

It will be such a fine project. This model will revolutionize low-cost rural housing changing the face of rural India.