THE MADMAN AT TABLE 7

At a bustling roadside food joint, a ragged madman sits at the same table every day, muttering, laughing, and launching into fierce arguments about everything. To most, he is nothing more than a source of amusement or irritation; someone to mock, ignore, or occasionally pity. But as customers come and go, his words begin to unsettle them. Beneath the chaos of his speech lies an unsettling clarity – “In a society built on silence and denial, is madness a sickness, or a form of clarity?”