Glory

And when at last the talented sorcerer pronounced the horse to be more than ready, not just for the life-changing long road ahead but also for his very own emergent glory, Tuvy left for exile with the stride of a conquering lion. Tholukuthi lost now in Jidada’s past glory, the Old Horse nestled deeper in his seat and began to snore a sonorous tune that the Comrades around him identified as Jidada’s old revolutionary anthem from the Liberation War days. THE FUTURE OF THE NATION He stopped at the very first classroom that showed signs of life. And when he finally does, it’s as if he’s woken from the dream only to enter another; tholukuthi this because in reality he is in a luxurious jet that looks just like the jet in his dream.