Today while walking towards Jalgaon, one gentleman walked towards me. He was in hurry as it was little rain happening.
He came to me and asked “aap kal Mukti school mein gaye wahi sahab ho kya?” (Are you the person who went to Mukti school yesterday).
I said Yes.
He took something out of his pocket and said “my child told me about you and I drive a pool taxi service. This is for your cause and please have some food with this. I will surely donate blood someday.”
And he handed over this Rs.100 note to me and
rushed to his jeep where passangers were waiting across the road.
Before, I couldn’t say or react anything but he left me emotional on the road.
A school talk for 15-20 mins made such an impact ensures that whatever I am doing is going in the right direction and proves that…
“Nobody will die waiting for blood after 31st December 2025 in India 🇮🇳 “
Thank you to that unknown man and his kid (whoever she or he is).
I haven’t been to any college, and after failing in 11th class I never went for formal qualification.
When I thought of taking technical education at Pusa Polytechnic, I again failed. Which made me a 10th pass person, or school dropout (sounds cool these days).
But since childhood, I have been blessed with Gurus like Shamona Ma’am, VP Singh Sir, Madhu Ma’am, Rashmi Ma’am, Joel Sir, Indrani Ma’am and so many which can’t be named.
Today on Guru Poornima day, I got an opportunity to teach 5000+ students in Dhule district to address.
Which included those who passed 11th class, that means I was sharing knowledge to more qualified people than me.
It happened just because there were gurus in my life who taught me beyond books and I earned wisdom which I am sharing with thousands.