VY-MU: TYRANNY OF ELIGIBLE TANGIBLES!
THE UNCHALKED BLACKBOARD

So what happened at THE TOLSTOY FARM which was largely a TOY GAME that Mohandas K. Gandhi deviced and played with great gumption for eight long years during which time. . .

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KASTURBA GANDHI was his LITTLE CLAY-CART!

And you must understand the ENORMITY of this!
When Mohandas K. Gandhi set about INVENTING NEW SETS, Julia sets or Mandelbrot sets were not available,  nor were they likely to chart a new course on the dirt tracks of the UNKNOWN TERRAIN he was trying to TRAIN INTO TRUTH!
He was fighting the callosity of colonialism too "CORN"-Y to come off with just a corn cap taped on and Whitfield's ointment applied before going to bed or laved lovingly with lashings of vaseline,  
and AN INVISIBLE IMPERIALISM, 
not to talk or not talk
of a colour code
which was left uncoloured
like a kindergarten DIY KIT, 
a colossal callosity to coloured eschars.
And all the material he had at hand were:
AN UNCHALKED BLACKBOARD
A DUSTER
A SET OF COLOURED CHALKS
AND A COULTER!
BUT BECAUSE LIKE THE BUDDHA'S "RAFT",  WE MUST USE AND MAKE DO AND THEN DISCARD WITH AND WITH WHAT WE HAVE AT HAND,  he set about doing just that!
AND DID HE DID DO!
BUT AT THE COST OF BITING 
HIS BABY TEETH OF DEMOCRACY
INTO THE RATHER DELECTABLE RELUCTANCE OF HIS WIFE'S COMPLIANCE!
Where he threw her out of home and hearth,   because she refused to take part or TAKE THE TURNKEY PART in cleaning THE COMMUNITY POTTY! 
But you must understand THE ENORMITY of it!
That because he was fighting 
THE INVISIBLES
and he could not get an. . .
 

EDIBLE BITE!

INTO. . .O. . .

Abacus

abacus
to tot up a tally
of whether what he go a be doing he go a be doing right or wrong or plain right to left inversion of a virtual vision,  to wonder like Maitreya the only left-alongside friend of Charudatta in his days of adversity caused by the liberality of his charity,  ...everything goes wrong with me,  it is like a feflection in the mirror,  the right side becomes
left and the left becomes the right," in Mrrchkatika THE LITTLE CLAY-CART, an ancient play by King Shudraka.
 
OR CLIP ALONG AT A FINE TROT!
AND BITE THE DUST!