About Kirtinath Hazarika (অসমসূৰ্য কীৰ্তিনাথ হাজৰিকা)

A sprawling, big Assam type house, cement plastered, polished floors, tin roof and supported by heavy reinforced concrete posts. A long veranda enclosed to the front of the house and two boys aged thirteen or fourteen years were engaged in conversation. "Examinations are just around the corner, how is your studies?" asked one of them. "Doing my studies alright, should do well in the exams. How are you doing?" spoke the other. "I am doing fine but somehow do not feel too well about the situation, can not concentrate well in studies" replied the other in a negative tone. "Why so?" asked his classmate. Suddenly an aeroplane flew over them with a heavy noise. The aeroplane that flew very low left behind a trail of heavy smoke. 'This is the reason." The boy said pointing at the sky over which the aeroplane just flew. 'What do you mean exactly?