The Typhoon Arrives in America!
Amidst the dense city of Chicago, his face was glowing like an Eastern Sun, he was swift as a leopard, his roaring authoritative voice could silence even the brilliant of brilliants! Tall and Masculine, whose body was no less than a wrestler! The look of his fiery eyes was intense enough to pierce his nemesis. Hailing from the East, he was not ready to accept that the Westerners were superior than his countrymen. The ideas of Nationalism and Self-esteem were running through his blood and veins. Being a 'Messenger' of the 'Sanathana Dharma' he was rock-ribbed to upheld his religion over the dominating creed during the 19th century. He believed that it was time to expose those who tormented the weak for centuries. He was a dynamite who was about to explode at the World Parliament of Religions. He was a 'Warrior' more than a monk! Wearing a red robe and a saffron turban, Swami Vivekananda was geared up to fascinate the world with his phenomenal three minut