it probably is the proverbial begining of the end...of rice fields i mean... and eventually goa. was there most of this week and was really looking foward to my fav monsoon sight - of lush green rice fields swathing either side of the road. but imagine my horror at seeing long stretches of fresh red mud dumped in line in a way to block the natural flow of water!...which will eventually render them uncultivatable.
i mean, now just how profitable is it really to grow rice, when you could get real rich real quick by selling it to the land sharks?! caranzalem already looks like bombay with all its horrors. and to hasten the mushrooming, sahara has bought several thousand acres (all rice fields needles to say) of whatever is left of taleigaon!
sad, upset, angry...
i guess we'll grow up to pop some synthesized pill which would give us all the malt, sugar, milk n cocoa n more we need...burp! yuk!!
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that sounds awful
I wonder, where are we heading? When and who will turn it around? It's so sad.
Majorda, Chandor are places where you can still get to see rice fields. They evoke moments that're fast setting. Candolim is one example where the Goan beauty attracted people who eventually ravaged her. I suppose it is best to be ugly, that way folks will leave you alone to be you.
new post please..
coming up rohan!...this manic rain made my broadband go kaput...
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