Its quite late in night...or early in morning, just trying to control wandering thoughts..
Suddently remembered my father favourite poem of Harisvansh Rai Bachaan, which i believe is truth of my life also.
" मैं छुपाना जानता तो जग मुझे साधू समझत्ता
शत्रु मेरा बन गया है चल रहित व्यव्हार मेरा । ”
If i knew how to hide, the World would have thought me to be a saint. My unblemished nature has become my biggest enemy.
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Ravi, I know you from last 15 years
From your early struggle days in Indore and Mumbai
And i must say your the most geniune person i have ever come across in my life.
Wishing you all the success and love.
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