My
baba has been trying hard to teach me a fundamental lesson like a full fledged zealot...
... since my high school days .....then got embroiled with college curriculum
and university was no different.
It
almost became a rhyme and then god knows when it stopped bursting my ear
drums!!!
“Khokono
Oonner budhi te Raja Howar Swapnoo dekho
na.....nijer budhi te vikari hole kothi ney”
Why can’t
i dream big if there is somebody wise who will help me to take some judicious decisions
and by the same virtue will be able to flutter my success over dejection. Ostensibly
quite an easy equation or is it slightly skewed!!
My latest
portfolio of penchant is Bhopal and its Nawabs... “Dost Md Khan” the first Nawab of the
princely state could have made it big as a small time trader in
Afganisthan..... without any bloodshed or real time carnage had he not ventured
out as a despotic young lad to rescue the Mughal court.
The young
Dost never allowed any sentiment to come closer to the weak moments as they
tend to get smudged leaving no string to undo the whole thing.
Let them
call you tyrant; unapologetic, because once you are down on your own you will
always try to overcome it with deep focus on the obvious solution; but in case somebody
else paves the path for you then you will waste quality time reasoning the hard
conclusion...
