E.R. RAMACHANDRAN writes: I was sitting on the banks of the Ganga in Rudra Prayag. The place was enchanting. If Life is Eternity, here is a place you could almost trace it back. As I sat there totally engrossed in the scenery, I saw sage Vyasa taking a stroll. “Vyasa munivar! Namaskara. I never thought I could see you in flesh and blood. It is just wonderful to see and speak to you.” “Thank you. I too feel after eons in time, man more or less remains the same.” “You   read more »