Once to a NRI

An indian went to America to study medicine and fell in love with the place.The American way of living,their progressive culture,opportunities available there all these and many other things appealed him.He got a job,married an american girl and had children and was happily enjoying his citizenship as american.After about 30 years of leaving is country for good,one day he fell ill.Being a doctor himself,he sensed that something bad was to come.Like any rational man,he underwent various check-ups and even took a second opinion but the result was same.To his dismay he was suffering from cancer and that too in last stages.He felt devasted and started fearing death.Waiting for anything is annoying,imagine what would it be waiting for death.His greed for money and many undone things started haunting him.He started self reproaching for all of half done wish list and one thing that he felt sorry the most for,was he had never returned to his homeland after settleing there.He felt sorry for not returning back the love he had received from his people back in india.Now, this doctor gave up his materialistic quest and gradually stepped into spiritual world.He longed for eternal peace,which wasn’t available in America.He pursued his family to accompany him to india in his last projected journey.To his respite and joy they agreed.To India they started,though with heavy heart.Ater landing in india,the about to die doctor contacted his once loved ones.They welcomed him with open arms,some with love and some were undoubtedly influenced by his wealth and NRI tag too.He paid price for the wealth he had earned in tears on seeing his people.Now,when these people came to know of his condition,they started pouring their advice.As a matter of fact Indians are never short of options.Everyone here had their own point of view on burning topic,not good at timeslike this.This doctor who was a changed man listened to all with open ears.He hoped to get a assurance that walking on particular path would save his life and that is exactly what happened.One of his old friend suggested,he go to dev bhumi.Dev bhumi is place where miracle still happen.
6a00d8341f0f7d53ef00e5509cb7428834-piDev bhumi starts from haridwar and upwards.So with clean heart and full on faith and hope,this doctor and family decided to travel.After all, this was the only option and so they held it with both their hands.Isn’t mountains better place to die as compared to crowded cities or villages.With nothing to lose and ultimatum getting closer they reached Dev bhumi.Hope,faith,hope,faith,h,f,h,f……the only remedy in sight to them.As told and decided in advance they visited an Ashram,which was located in heart of great Himalaya.This guru was not among thousands of cheat that India is made fun, to have,infact he had divine powers,acquired after devoting his life to the cause for many years.Inspite of the journey being wearythis was the last hope of life to the doctor and therefore he felt a bit excited.Excitement peeped through the gloomy clouds of surrender.Did the guruji disappoint?No, absolutely not
Cartoon-peoplewise-old-man-vector.The guru told him,”here take this flower and eat it, rejoice for your faith has given you a second birth,from now on you are healed “.To the doctors surprise he instantly felt healed and from that moment onwards his physical condition was on an upswing trend.The check-up confirmed of his well being and on returning to America he devoted rest of his life serving the needful there and made it a point to visit India on much more regular basis.When no medicine works,faith is sure to yeild results,and in Dev bhumi reason to uphold faith is in abundance.