Fiction & POV

 

Long ago, when I wrote longer short stories, I used the trope of open endings too often.

In the best of times, I had 2 or 3 readers. But, they were good. And, humoured me with their take.

I loved that. It gave my stories a new life. 

I should add that I am not a saint and my first reaction to a different POV was in true social media style (too little thought in too little time) but when I allowed it to stew longer, I always appreciated their views and long interaction.

Here, let's look at 2 recent Malayalam movies.

First, #Unmadham.

I did not watch the whole movie due to personal reasons. That's irrelevant. Lots of viewers took it as a police procedural. If I am not mistaken, the writer had to clarify in an interview that the movie is not at all about that. That's what I liked most about the movie.

Second, #BethlehemKudumbaUnit.

There are 2 love stories in that. And, when the second half irritated me (again, for purely subjective reasons), I thought about why the girls chose their guys. That, of course, led to a thesis on love affairs. I am not too sure the writer-director thought the same or whether they would consider it relevant.

Here's an excerpt from that 'thesis'. 

Love requires compatibility, chemistry, circumstances and some kind of catalyst (right moments?).

My POV: In this movie, the ladies fell in love due to their circumstances and a few right moments. Nothing else. Period.

Circumstances can/will change. But, 'good' people can't change. That's reflected in bad fiction and reality. 

Isabel Allende in a TED talk said (rough quote from memory): 'Good characters do not make good fiction. They make good ex-spouses.'

Are you the only one I've never thought about?

 

#vss365

Are you the only one

I've never thought about?

It's not indifference,

anger, guilt, not any ruing.

Last night, 

I tried fantasies.

We were  

Perfect to be #lured by love/lust.

That truth

Inhibits any flight of fancy.

Seasons mean little

Here where days are the same.

We should have sinned more

 

#vss365

Do you remember 

That day we shared secrets

Of what we did above clouds

On the #mountain top?

The honesty of lying

Excited us like never before.

We rocked against each other, 

Didn't call it love when it's that.

We should have sinned more,

Why remember anything else?

From jail on a Full Moon day

 

#vss365

On Full Moon day,

I can look out,

To #purify,

(As if past can be undone)

To cure,

(As if madness isn't the norm)

Time has no meaning,

Hopes need no morrow,

When I have you,

(Not for a visit)

When we can love,

(Not scared of needs)

This jail's 

For you, me and sorrow.

Why are you staring blankly?

 

The world did not end with a Big Bang,

There were no nukes no villains,

Our remnants are still here,

Holding Scripture shouting Rules,

We love without desire,

What we #nurtured as soul gone,

Like the Moon, we ask, 

Quite predictably,

"Why are you staring blankly?"

#vss365

from 'Rite'

 

The girl stared at me defiantly. 

I did not know what to say to her.

"I know he did it," I said.

My son kept diaries. He did not write after the rock show. There was no time, I #reckon. I thought of cremating that too. 

She kept on staring at me. What did I expect?

#vss365

from

https://justoneavatar.blogspot.com/2014/12/rite.html

one of my moods

 

"Are you in one of my moods, Arj?"

"Hmmm..."

"Has everyone pissed you off?"

"Hmmm..."

"Monosyllables 

Need much effort in such moods,

Even hurts #hunger."

"Hmmm..."

"That's why I finished off all that I cooked. Prawn fried rice, coq au vin, roast lamb..."

"Grrrr!"

#vss365

the season of the El Niño

 

We thought we would #embark

On our love and freedom trip

Under the charm of the Full Moon,

But it's the season of the  El Niño,

It's not the plants 

That's wilting under harsh uncertainty,

Humans have turned into zombies

Devouring those 

With integrity and principles.

#vss365

from 'An Answer'

 

Was it on that #stormy day with an extended power outage? They had walked together in the dark, along that secluded path lit up by flashes of lightning. He touched her for the first time then. Was it then he realized he loved her? 

#vss365

from

https://justoneavatar.blogspot.com/2012/03/answer.html

from 'The Tenth Woman'

 

#vss365

'Most often, the other woman is just fiction. A product of an over-heated brain or an under-cooled groin, as the Bard would say.

Otherwise, it is a result of a misguided philosophy about relationships. You claim that you want an equal partnership; to #explore new avenues; to experience real love.

All you really want is a free lunch and something to kill time or make you feel important. If there are fools to believe you, so be it, amen. You are not the villain. She is the villain. You are just an anti-hero. That is what you think.

It is usually more injurious and definitely more expensive than smoking. Just ask your lawyer if you can afford it.'

from a treatise on the other woman (and others):

https://justoneavatar.blogspot.com/2011/03/tenth-woman.html

jekyll-n-hyde life

 

I won't be around to #sustain this.

Just a few trees I touch and hug,

Birds I talk to when I'm not alone,

Memories of us promising each other;

No, we didn't do that,

I wasn't here when they needed me,

Didn't I love to be a nomad!

This jekyll-n-hyde life is tiring.

#vss365

schadenfreude

 

"Got up on the wrong side of the bed. But, the day turned out great."

"You sure?"

"Don't spoil my mood, Swaps."

"Hope you will get up on the wrong side of the bed tmrw too."

"You are the black lining of every silver cloud."

"I need the schadenfreude u provide."

#justsaying

Madison Square! Here?

 

The Chief Minister of Keralam wants to shift the Trivandrum zoo.

He wants something like Madison Square in that one and only green space in the city.

The last time they were in power, more than 10 years back, they had plans to create a mall or some concrete jungle in the place of the University Stadium.

Time won't change people.

https://www.thehindu.com/news/national/kerala/cms-plan-to-relocate-city-zoo-triggers-debate/article71473664.ece

#Keralam

in fading light

 

I wait for life to #commence 

And take each sunset

To be my guide.

It's not the promise of morn

And the rest before

I take within.

Did we not stand hand in hand

And kiss to live

In such fading light?

#vss365

bad books

 

Read a book last night.

There was ‘God’ on every page.

#Sanguine I was not.

#vss365

#haiku #senryu ?

esoteric!

 

"That speaker's so full of BS."

"I've to agree with you."

"Orotund, highfalutin, fustian."

"Now, you sound like him."

"Swaps, when something's called #esoteric, I wouldn't touch it with a barge pole."

"That too about love."

"Why do people complicate monosyllables?"

#vss365

those two

 

The murderous expressions in our AI-generated group '80s photo were a surprise. 

That would have been dismissed as just a case of Digital #Eloquence Artificially Depicted (DEAD). 

If not for those two. 

Looking young. 

How they were when we buried them alive in '84.

#vss365

Come in...

 

#vss365

(Aside: An expt. with a #mélange of tropes.)

"Come in."

"Thank you."

"The bedroom is to your left. The kitchen to your right."

I go to the bedroom. Undress. She hands over an apron. I wear just that. I go to the kitchen and cook.

We have dinner. At two tables. Candle-light.

I remove the apron after washing the dishes. 

She's waiting in the bedroom. I pick up an envelope on the dresser.

"Count."

I do that.

"Enough?"

"Yes."

"Come here."

Great actors make perfect partners. She said that on our 1st anniversary 40 yrs back.

from 'My Funny Valentine...?'

 

Our e-mail communication increased. Talked lots on the phone too. Confided nearly all. 

It's tough to pinpoint the source of fracture of that edifice. 

Divergent views on inconsequential matters, mismatched expectations, old fears in new guise, #intuition or bad omens?

#vss365

from an old short story:

https://gatheredthoughts-swapna.blogspot.com/2012/02/my-funny-valentine.html

my Muse vanished

 

My Muse vanished,

Taking with Her all the words

I need 

To sound less foolish;

With Her by my side,

I could 

Have used susurrus and 

Petrichor and #moonglade and 

Frangipani, that's a lovely one I can't use now.

Ah! If only I hadn't chased Her

Away 

With monosyllables.

#vss365

love stories are creepy

 

"Swaps, do you know a love story that's not creepy?

Unnaturally sticking together through thick and thin;

Obsession with every moment together;

the near-stalking, the clinging on;

They turn life that's a #palimpsest into a gravestone;

And, worst of all,

The poetry it triggers.

Brrr…

Makes my skin crawl."

"You need a cold bath."

"Be serious."

"Don't think like moi, Arj."

#vss365

Nothing Much

 

I get off the train at a place that should be Nowhere.

At the steps, a lady not just lovely and I stare at each other the 30 secs to walk past.

#Adroit senses kill the frivolous. Says the memory will last if it's minimal.

Graffiti tells my tale. Titled 'Nothing Much'.

#vss365

kids these days

 

"Why the stupid smile?"

"Swaps, kids these days miss so much. Back then, even a phone call required #reconnoitre and subterfuge. For your folks, I was Anila. And, braving a bash up if your 4 big bros found out."

"Ah! Kids these days don't have to think below the belt."

#vss365

I was reading a love poem

 

#poem ?

I was reading a love poem

And I didn't feel a thing;

It was the same with erotica,

And the same old sad stuff;

There are memories of us in all that,

Sweet and sad and bloody hot and all that;

But there's another image,

Haunting, more than her brain dead;

I can't remember the joke

But I can't forget her 

Doubled over, in stitches,

Punching me, god, that was sexy;

Come on, someone, do what I can't do, 

Make me laugh and give these tears a bad name.

the sublime

 

Is it wrong to say

The sublime's my #elixir?

Your eyes our sunset.

#vss365

#haiku #senryu ?

The easy life of the mediocre

 

"Want to be that bird.

Above all and a recluse.

"Hiding?" they #console."

"Still trying to be a poet? No stories?"

"If a reader quits after one line of poetry, it's just the norm. If the reader does that to a story, it's just useless."

"The easy life of the mediocre."

#vss365

#haiku #senryu ?

Recipe for love?

 

Recipe for love?

#Empathetic company

And unfading lust?

#vss365 

#haiku #senryu ?

Nothing

 

"Oye Zero, why all the #tissues?"

"Met a girl I nearly married."

"And?"

"Nothing."

"What did you do?"

"Girls have to do all these days."

"And, she scooted? Btw, sad face suits you."

"Can't you say oof, Swaps?"

"Not when all you do, and think, is to do nothing."

#vss365

from 'Seconds'

 

"If this doesn’t work out, I would like the parting of ways to be amicable."

"I too have a request." 

"Yes?"

"Let’s leave the past alone."

I thought that would be one of the plus points.

A talking #pillow perfect for therapeutic catharsis of the self?

I shrugged. 

#vss365

from

https://justoneavatar.blogspot.com/2014/05/seconds.html

from 'Michael Corleone'

 

When democracies around the world gave way to the whims of authoritarian rule, the village scoffed at the news. 

Their own legal system seemed intact.

When her fear became known, that too began to crumble.

A #poster came up in the market.

“Even gods are hypocrites.”

#vss365

from my short story 'Michael Corleone':

https://justoneavatar.blogspot.com/2026/04/michael-corleone.html

from the Colombo travelogue

 

"Stay at the Galle Face Hotel. Opened in 1864. You can sleep with Noel Coward and Carrie Fisher," they say. "There are grand rooms with four-#poster beds." 

I dreamt of a four-poster bed. I was with a lady who knows how to use it a la Fifty Shades of Grey Part Femme.

#vss365

from my old Colombo travelogue:

https://justoneavatar.blogspot.com/2017/04/incomplete-unedited-notes-colombo.html

quid pro quo

 

“Why are you sulking?”

“He’s a #sponge! I’d spent more when I invited him.”

“Come on, it’s the thought that matters.”

“Yeah right, I will keep that in mind the next time we make love.”

“So, that’s your problem, huh?”

“You are the one who insisted on quid pro quo.”

#vss365

after the honeymoon

 

After a brief honeymoon phase, we were asexual. 

We do not want to have a baby. To cut the #cord or to erase the link. For whatever reason. People thought we were noble. 

Were we trying to hurt the other or oneself?

Our therapist guessed that.

We denied, of course.

#vss365

If there is a God

 

At a Bangalore scientific conference, a scientist talked about natural and man-made disasters. 

His conclusion: disasters are a result of random events, with no memory of past events. 

If there is a God, he or she plays fair #dice, the speaker said, inviting brickbats.

#vss365

from

https://justoneavatar.blogspot.com/2015/02/11-steps-to-end.html

Why am I thinking

 

Why am I thinking 

Of a #towel smothering

When I see these clouds?

#vss365

#senryu #haiku ?

The best thing about AI

 

#AI

The best thing about AI is that it has magnified the importance of all things untouched by AI.

Who believes what's on blogs, matrimonial sites, photo shoots and any 'feed'?

Face-to-face interaction must have an extra appeal these days. There too, one can't trust the visual aspect. What has been artificially enhanced?

But then, what about the people who can sound AI-generated?

Remember that old pal who spoke whole texts from a P.G. Wodehouse novel?

(Aside: With that last line, did I reveal that I am decades older than Gen Z?)

sans repair sans warranty

 

"The #kettles these days fail soon after warranty ends. Can't even be repaired."

"Marriages don't last that long. Sans repair sans warranty."

"Do you have to bring that up all the time?"

"Only when you delay my morning cup of tea."

"Cup or mug?"

"Grrr, Misterrr."

#vss365

from 'i want to be me'

 

During dinner–

she wanted news, he #soap, 

watched sports; 

one farted, the other burped, 

washed the dishes together; 

In the bedroom– 

silence, 

then,

one said, "you love me, no?", 

the other, "yes, you love me?", 

nodded in the dark, 

mumbling, 

"I want to be me."

#vss365

from

https://justoneavatar.blogspot.com/2013/09/i-want-to-be-me.html

from 'The Scream Within'

 

He brushed dust from his clothes, tucked in his shirt, adjusted his underwear, zipped up, took out a #comb, combed his hair and mustache. 

I slipped. He turned. Saw me. Looked bored. Raised a finger to his lips. Walked away.

I saw a body near the unmarked grave then. 

#vss365

from

https://gatheredthoughts-swapna.blogspot.com/2010/05/scream-within.html

 

powerless

 

On that powerless night,

The kids waited for the zombies

The elders had let loose.

A trench full of explosives

Around, the fuse in hand,

Ready to kill evil at first sight.

Nearly.

“Where’s the #matchbox?”

“Next to the candle.”

“And, where’s that?”

“In the water tank.”

#vss365

Lost

 

The blue or the green?

Lost on a #remote island,

No thought of love, war.

#vss365

#haiku #senryu ?

from 'Gutter Talk'

 

Satya found a suitable girl through the classified in the newspaper. His folks were there to protest.

‘You are too young,’ they said. 

‘You are challenging fate.’ 

‘If there is no love, death might not strike,’ some #shrewd voices said.

#vss365

from

https://justoneavatar.blogspot.com/2013/10/gutter-talk.html

dark mood

 

I'm not the #garden type,

More the wild n free,

It's nice to say such

With little to show,

Not even a mirage

Of an oasis.

Blame it on the mood,

Between the cloudburst 

And the burning heat,

It's tough to joke n laugh,

Not the time for truth,

I'm nothing, period.

#vss365

from 'Reunion'

 

"Allied forces calling #evil forces," he said from behind his pillows. "Surrender or face annihilation, rocket-head."

"You'll see Hell, chicken-livered carrot-top!" she said building her own barricade.

The pillows remained intact but the bed crumbled with a loud crack.

#vss365

from

https://justoneavatar.blogspot.com/2018/05/reunion.html

Caveat stulte

 

"Swaps, I had a dream. My love drowns right here.”

“Nightmare, you mean.”

“Oh no, to give her a gentle push is the sweetest #toil. Why are you moving away?”

“Arj, this is all because I used the word equalize in last night’s Scrabble, huh?”

“Cheater.”

“Caveat stulte.”

#vss365

strayed a little

 

In primary 3, I strayed a little and gave my first love poem to Josephine rather than Swapna. 

I must have had this #urge to share my love. 

Swapna seemed formidable with her forehand. 

Josephine smiled and held my hand. That's all I wanted from love. Then. 

And now?

#vss365

from

https://justoneavatar.blogspot.com/2011/12/exposure.html

bemused wonder

 

The first #sprout of love,

Greeted with bemused wonder.

She deserved better.

#vss365

#haiku #senryu ?

🥹

retribution

 

Long ago, I prayed 

For #divine retribution. 

Oh yes, it hit me.

#vss365

#haiku #senryu ?

🙃

the parasite

 

It was #fertile ground for opportunistic racism to take root, a parasite feeding on minds confused by economic turmoil, spreading in the guise of nationalism or religion or some supremacist stupidity. 

We joked about it, only to each other, that it felt like home. 

#vss365

from

https://justoneavatar.blogspot.com/2013/12/touch.html

Infidelity is not a dirty word

 

Infidelity is not a dirty word.

It sounds like one to you.

How we hated the wronged one.

How we coped with the #chaos. 

Our love/lust was the true one.

You disliked us for finding a better life.

How you smirked, judged and executed.

How irreverent we were to you god.

#vss365

The day I became invisible

 

I fell in love 

The day I became invisible 

In more ways than visual.

No, that's not an excuse,

I tried to explain to her

In every way unscoffable.

It can't be a coincidence,

She said looking through me

In the way that #tends to be sole-searching.

#vss365

my wildest secret

 

#vss365

Never thought I would share my wildest secret in an online writing contest. Not just any #creation of my feverish mind.

Submitted it only on the last day.

Next day, I got to know my wife's one of the judges.

Something told me she knew about my entry.

That night,

1/2

sixty shades of grey

 

Are my memories

Of #temptation black and white?

Sixty shades of grey.

#vss365

#haiku #senryu ?

Let's not touch the bad

 

Life's tough on this #coast,

A noose waiting for the fall.

Let's not touch the bad.

#vss365

#haiku #senryu ?

guilt

 

I got into trouble 

Feeling guilty

Not about what I was accused of

It's something worse

That I had to think about

If I had thought

About lesser matters

Life would have had fewer

Troubles #descending 

Upon the bemused.

#vss365

To yawn or not to yawn

 

Books and movies taught me how not to murder.

The brilliance of the act or investigation and twists in the tale are such boring tropes.

I rely on simple boring methods.

My work avoids #cadence and emotion. 

To yawn or not to yawn. 

That's the only question in life.

#vss365

from 'Bumpkin'

 

I got my rural calling one dreary city morn. 

I phoned Hosappan. 

My decision to #shift to the village was dismissed with “Bah!” 

The second call got thoughtful silence. 

On the third, 

“Are you sure you want to live here?” he asked. “Haven’t you seen ‘Straw Dogs’?”

#vss365

from

https://justoneavatar.blogspot.com/2016/10/bumpkin.html

misunderstood

 

"Class, give me examples of misunderstood lines. Arjun?"

"I was devastated when I understood Frost's 'The #Road Not Taken'. Made me give up on individualism."

"Extreme. Swapna?"

"I choose, 'Wherefore art thou, Arjun?'"

"You mean Romeo?"

"Why is HE Arjun?"

"Cruel."

#vss365

from 'Confessions...'

 

My kids are #turning out to be like their parents. 

My girl keeps diaries full of poems, essays and hopeless longing. My boy needs recognition from time to time. 

I envy them at times. They have no excuse not to love. They have tried. I can see the bruises. 

#vss365

from

https://discardedthoughts-swapna.blogspot.com/2010/01/confessions-of-lady-next-door-from.html

from 'Snapshots'

 

The past isn’t what it used to be.

Comrades-in-arms walking along—

A half-truth: I walked, they did not.

The future will be what it won’t be.

In ashes or dementia, the best bets.

Strife and penury, there’s #momentum there.

Now, the present isn’t what it is, is it?

#vss365

from

https://newnonentities.blogspot.com/2020/09/snapshots.html

hero in an epic

Most days, I wake up as a hero in an epic.

Gods are villains, love's one helluva business,

Friends are expendable, with a murder or two,

#Headwinds are a must, as for handicaps, 

It's an Achilles heel from head to toe.

The other days,

I'm the villain, 

Life's the same.

#vss365

 

the endless game

 

Am I the voyeur at the Lovers' Park?

Dreaming of being the lover with you?

I need not answer such questions.

With no answer when you had to go.

To #depart with no arrival- 

That's my Lady Luck's endless game.

#vss365

from 'Trouble at the Wedding'

 

We retired to our bedroom. 

She cornered the best part of the bed.  She feigned sleep. When I touched her,  she snarled, ‘Don’t you dare!’ 

On my uneven side of the bed, resigned to #conquer on another date, I fell asleep immediately. That infuriated her even further.

#vss365

from

https://justoneavatar.blogspot.com/2012/01/trouble-at-wedding.html

from 'Inconsequential'

 

He exhibited his skills, or lack of it, with his stiletto knife. ‘Operation successful but #patient died,’ he quipped at the end of the five finger fillet. He was joking. The man was only nearly dead but a bloody mess.

I've used his services a few times over the years. 

#vss365

from

https://justoneavatar.blogspot.com/2011/01/inconsequential.html

Yesterday, I slept with my love

 

Yesterday, I slept with my love –

I made love the way I want to

Clinging #unabashed,

The clock stopped ticking

I could love the way I want to;

Tomorrow, I might end it all –

A minor matter,

An inconvenience,

Thoughtless

Without epitaph;

Today, I will smile at it.

#vss365

from

https://justoneavatar.blogspot.com/2011/03/time-flows-both-ways.html

Meh! Bah!

 

"Life without you..."

"Is like electricity without #magnetism."

"Is like a G-string without the string."

"Is like a topological defect that's escaped into a higher dimension."

"Is like beating around the bush without getting to the point."

"Arj! Meh!"

"Bah! Swaps!"

#vss365

from 'The One That Stood Out'

 

Lush landscape contrasted with brutal war, birth of society in graveyard towns, love’s #embrace in death’s company.

There was an out of focus photo of a mother with a baby. 

"We had been marching for days. Mama was killed 2 days later," the artist said. "I survived." 

#vss365

from

https://justoneavatar.blogspot.com/2013/06/the-one-that-stood-out.html

the bookmark

 

"What did you do?" she asked after describing her lovely vacation.

"I wrote a story."

"Can I read it?"

He gave her the love story that did not seem like a love story. 

He placed a piece of paper instead of the bookmark with a photo of a boy giving a #rose to a girl. 

#vss365

from

https://gatheredthoughts-swapna.blogspot.com/2013/07/love-stories-in-berlin.html

what do I get?

 

"Will you marry me, Swaps?"

"Why?"

"What why?"

"What do I get?"

"Get?"

"Do you promise fun and #frolic?"

"No."

"Security--via brain or brawn?"

"No."

"Ah! Rhetorical question, huh?"

"So, I shouldn't try it with other ladies, huh?"

"Arj, my love, please don't."

#vss365

from 'Torture'

 

"Have you ever been tortured?"

"Beaten black and blue. Hating it more when they pause. You try to look them in the eye, to show #defiance, to beg for mercy. You try to pray. If you are lucky, you get time to curse. You know it will continue. No saviour, no miracle."

#vss365

from

https://justoneavatar.blogspot.com/2012/03/torture.html

from 'Being Bad'

 

"Appa, have you ever been really bad?" 

Can I tell her the truth?  No.

That’s part of love. Hiding, or just not #revealing.

One has to be ready, though. The bad has the habit of revealing itself, like a dead body escaping weights and shackles to resurface in a pond.

#vss365

from

https://justoneavatar.blogspot.com/2013/05/being-bad.html

forget the only memory I wish to remember

 

"I used to wake up knowing he would be looking at me, #tenderly, lovingly. That’s all we wanted.

I didn’t listen when he foretold doom.

When I heard about what he did, I hated myself more than I had to hate him. 

I had to forget the only memory I wish to remember."

#vss365

from

https://gatheredthoughts-swapna.blogspot.com/2010/05/scream-within.html

Just testing

 

"You don't #swoon over me." 

"Are you ok?"

"I need to be pampered."

"Swaps, wake up!"

"Did you pour water over me?"

"Let's go to a hospital."

"Oh, shut up, Arj!"

"The stuff you said in your sleep."

"Scary?"

"Definitely not you."

"Ah! Just testing."

"Idiot!"

#vss365

but...

 

I'm a #supercilious 

and bitter bore

but not when I bow

To the hues of eventide

but it ain't enough

to be worthy of love

But there's hope

when I'm not me 

before your smiling eyes.

#vss365

upside world

 

In this upside world

With water above concrete,

Waive self-appraisal.

#vss365

#haiku #senryu ?

a bit too late

 

This #apprehension,

When the beach has gone under,

Is a bit too late.

#vss365 

#haiku #senryu ?

from 'Michael Corleone'

 

Her marriage lasted 24 hours. She was r@ped by her husband. She nearly killed him that night. 

When her son was born, she asked herself:

Will the beast/#villain stay away? Will it return through her kid? Will it be murder then?

#vss365

ps. That's from my short story 'Michael Corleone' (I've not been writing--managed this one 7 months back):

https://justoneavatar.blogspot.com/2026/04/michael-corleone.html

a critical system

 

Society is like a sand-pile, 

at its angle of repose, 

a critical system. 

Add one small #grain of sand,

good or bad, and that might start 

avalanches of varying sizes.

#vss365

from

https://newnonentities.blogspot.com/2010/10/itihasa-of-integral-part.html