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The Drummer Boy and The Heart King
Isai and Irudhaiyaraj walks on the pavement and enters a coffee shop.

Isai: Why do you always prefer this coffee shop?
Irudhaiyaraj: This is the coffee shop I found to be hygienic. I started to come here after the covid-19 lockdown.
Isai: Yes, once I too entered in. But there were all people from well to do family.
Irudhaiyaraj: Yes this is run by the ones who are called to be of high caste.
Isai: Caste?
Irudhaiyaraj: Yes bro. I don't like discussing such topics. Yet I need you to know about our people's cruel segregation
Isai: Cruel segregation?
Irudhaiyaraj: Yes. In early days man felt so hard to do every jobs individually. Jobs like ironware, brickware, hunting, thatching, digging, and workers like goldsmith, woodcutter, drumming, singing and so on. So they divided the works among themselves based on their individual skills.
Isai: Isn't that all your imaginations? Hey come on. Speak openly.
Irudhaiyara: Maybe. I don't know.
Isai: It's OK. Come on. Make this time interesting. Say about you.
Irudhaiyaraj: Oh! Me? So openly. I don't want to mention any caste's Name. Yet I would make this hour interesting for you by giving you magnificent meaning for every job.
You know I am a priest. And my job is to lead the hearts on God's altar. I guide the hearts of the devotees to God's altar. I possess God's heart since I hear His words from His heart and share it with the...