Part-2: August 11,2007 (Contd:) ... live in the east coast of the USA with my family. Let me go back to the remote past of my life. I was born as the second child to a middle-class farmer family. My dad and mom were farmers. They used to work hard in the fields.Though we were farmers, we had someone to till the land because, being Brahmins , the so-called high class family on the basis of the caste-system in the Hindu religion, we were not allowed to till the land ourselves. If some Brahmin boy tilled the land, he was humiliated by the society.Sometimes the situation used to become so worse that he was looked to be degraded from his caste. Anyways, the owning of a tiller had made their lives easier. When I grew up, I tried to be reolutionary in the sense that I used to go with the tiller and till the land at times when my parents were away and nobody else could see me driving the yoke with the tilling device(HALO). Sometimes my dad used to suspect me whether I might do something wrong like tilling the land ! This was how I grew up in a famland ! (Contd:)