Gora

With autumn, it started to rain in Calcutta. When the clouds covering the morning sky gave way to the sun, the surroundings were bright. Binoy, alone because he did not have a job, sat on the veranda on the first floor of the apartment building and watched the endless crowds flowing down the street. A long time had passed since he graduated from university, but he had not yet gotten married.

He didn't seem to have a tangible, regular job. In fact, he published several articles in various newspapers and organized several rallies. But these were insufficient to fill his life.

This unemployment had made him an angry person.

On the opposite pavement, a beggar in colorful clothes was singing a folk song, just like wandering poets:

My heart resembles a cage,
I don't know what a foreign bird is doing there,
One enters, one flies away
Oh, if only I could catch him
I will tie it with my love rope.



Number of Pages: 495

Year of Printing: 2013


Language: Turkish
Publisher: Oda Yayınları

First Print Year: 2013

Number of Pages: 495

Language: Turkish