Letter
Letter
Letter
THE LETTER
BY
DHUMKETU chetna manchanda
Topics
•About Author
•About Story
•Explanation
•Summary
Question and Answers
About Author
•Dhumaketu (1892-1965) was the pen
name of Gaurishankar Govardhandas
Josh, a prolific writer,who is considered
one of the pioneers (one who is the first
person to begin something) of the
Gujarati. short story
Dhumaketu (1892-1965)
• He published twenty-four collections of short
stories,as well as thirty-two novels on
post office in the hope of getting a letter from his daughter But the post office
employees do not respect his feelings.Let's read more to understand the
story...
Explanation
which grew more and more profound (deep) on account of the intense
(extreme) winter cold; for the cold used sleep to extend (increase) its sway
(influence) over all as a false friend lulls (makessomeonerelaxed)
things even
his chosen victim with caressing (gentle and pleasing) smiles.
•The old man, shivering at times but
fixedof purpose, plodded (walked with
slow steps) on till he came out of the
town-gate on to a straight road. Along
this he now went at a somewhat
slower pace, supporting himself on his
old staff (stick).
• At the end of the garden stood a handsome
building of the newest style, and the light
gleamed (shone) threw the crevices (smal
crackers) of its closed doors and windows.
Beholding (watching) the wooden arch of
this building, the old man was filled with the
joy that the pilgrim feels when he first sees
the goal of his journey.
POST OFFICE
• Police Superintendent a voice called sharply The old
man started (moved) at the sound, but h composed
himself again to wait. But for the faith and love, that
warmed him, he could not have borne the bitter cold.
•5. Name after name rang out from within as the clerk
read out the English addresses in the letters and flung
(threw) them to the waiting postmen.
• From long practice, he had acquired great
speed at reading out the titles Commissioner,
Superintendent, Diwan Sahib, Librarian and in
flinging the letters out.
• 10. "It's a mad man, sir, who worries us by calling everyday for letters that
never come," said the clerk to the postmaster.