Dusk has a fascinating name in Hindi. It is called Godhuli [Go is the cow, Dhuli is dust] . In our village, this confluence of day and night is called the Awadhi equivalent of its Hindi name. There is a very interesting phenomenon behind the naming of this time; I remember this phenomenon from when I was a kid. Every year in summer vacations, I would go to my Mama's home. His house is at the edge of the village on the side of a road that connects the village to farming fields and meadows. As the sun descended in the sky and outside became bearable, many kids would gather around the house and play one of the multitudes of games we used to play those days. On many such days, in the middle of our game, we would have to flee because some cattle from the herds returning to the village from meadows would decide to leave their own group and try to join ours or maybe in an attempt to grab a mouthful of some vegetable grown in a nearby farm. After all, herds passed through the roads air wou...
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