a gust of cold water

16.01.2026

S: I was standing, reading. Always reading. From nowhere on this icy day, a gust of cold water swooped down upon my legs and feet. Entombing me in the freeze.

A: You need to cool down.

S: You cannot quench the fire. But the fire is cold.

A: You burn to no effect.

S: One spark will burn this world of sin.

A: And what is new in this quest?

S: One that I have taught and rescued with my knowledge, that one has been awarded an unconditional place at university.

A: You take the achievement as your own?

S: This one is the child of The Tiger. He follows the path that The Tiger has shown him. Service for the community. The protection of the planet.

A: You have recruited one into your army.

S: Like Satan, The Tiger stalks the world looking for his soldiers. Warriors to mould.

A: Satan owns the things of the world. What do you have?

S: Wherever The Tiger sets his feet, wherever the Punjabi is at, that territory is his. That is the reward of valour.

A: One that boasts.

S: Deservedly. Because there is only one real man in this world. It is me.

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