One evening in Mangalore, we decided
to visit the seashore. We reached the
Ullala beach (the place Ullala being famous for a dargah) and walked
around. May be I was not in my elements,
I only greeted my friend Samudra from a distance and not by touch. I noticed that there was a slope in the
landscape. Even if the waves seemed to
be low, one could never accurately gauge the depth of water so it appeared
improper to venture into deep water (not that it was a valid enough excuse to
keep away from Samudra). A true friend
understood silence, it was said. Samudra
did just that.