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.



Let me share the reason why have i chosen to blog.Simple to do what i love to do,what I plan to do .I want to master the human principles,polish myself,so that i can erase or atleast fade the memory of my misendeavours.leave a legacy that my kids are proud of,to hail my upbringing.To show the world that my parents are best in what they have done.Deep in my heart i also desire to make my fortune blogging.I read somewhere that blogging is a way to make lots of quids doing what you love to do.How could i have neglected the writing without trying it out. Therefore in my blogs ,I shall propogate the humanity(before that i shall apply these on myself),secondly i shall keep my readers updated with the progress i have made in my effort to make my fortune and most importantly try to improve my writing (communication)skills. One principle of life is to regularly improve your skill.one should have both devtion and passion towards the skill that one is trying to propogate.however one has to do right things the right way.this can be illustrated in following short story that my mother once told me-once two pupil went to a teacher,both of them submitted themselves to the teacher with one desire-of becoming wise and learned,one of the student was naive and this was his maiden attempt to learn,to him the the sage said,”okay, i shall convert you to wise man and it shall take six months in doing so” the student was happy and devoted himself to the teacher.the second pupil too had the same wish but had gone to some other teacher prior to coming to this teacher,he knew few things and was proud of his little achievement-to him the sage said,”okay i shall turn you into learned person but it shall take 18 months”hearing this he was surprised and questioned the teacher why would a naive take 6 months and he 18 months,when he already knew so many things.To this the sage answered,”he knows nothing and therefore he is fresh and because of this he would blidly obey all my instructions without any doubt but you would take 6 months to believe in my wherein i will have to prove myself,in next six months you will have to forget what you have learned cause its not relevant anymore and in last 6 months you will establish yourself as a disciple and learn to be wise”. By this it has been made clear that we need to have faith while attempting to do something good, we need to exhibit patience and not hop from principle to another,after all thats why its called principle