The name sounds of a horror
movie, but it’s not. That night has special importance in his life, it's
changed way he started looking towards life and his faith doubled for Lord
Ganesha – Siddhi-Vinayak. The night has brought new dawn to his losing attitude..
Ganapati Bappa Morya!! means something more, can't be expressed in words. These words which can bring life to his anyways lost desires. Festivals like Ganeshotsav, Aarti-puja, Ganesh visarjan.... He always lived it with full heart. He is everywhere when Bappa comes for 10 days to stay with his devotees.
Choosing the commerce stream was not an option but somewhat compulsion. Except Accountancy, economics
and Taxation all other subjects used to worry him a lot.
Ultimately, the T.Y. B.Com exams
were over, the favorites subjects like accountancy, economics and Taxations
gone fairly well, but you know there were always a stress lies in the mind
whether he will cross 70% marks in the graduation. Considering the past, father
had already lost hope but he was somehow sure…. You may give credit to the
blessing of Lord Siddhivinayaka and his hard work in college library. During the last year, he was always found engrossed in Accounts, economics, solving difficult questions, taking notes. He din't sought blessing just offering bribes as we always do. He had requested on his own hard work because he has faith in him, if he cross 70% mark, will
come to his temple walking… bare-footed....
Reached college with same tense
on the face, sat on same seat where we used to seat. The roll no. was called, he accepted the mark-sheet with very shaky hands and tensed face. The tense lasted for more 20
seconds. He had hit the highest score of college life…………… He had won his battle.
The day was cloudy and raining. Real
challenge was walking down 25-26 KMs to Siddhivinayak, bare-footed.
Actually he had did it many times in past but never bare-footed. However he was
committed to his promise because of Lord he was seeing this victory. The Lord was with him all the last year.
His mother was trying to persuade him for not travelling to Siddhivinayak this night because sky was full of clouds and there was no doubt that rain will not stop.
His mother was trying to persuade him for not travelling to Siddhivinayak this night because sky was full of clouds and there was no doubt that rain will not stop.
‘The journey starts when you take
the first step’ observing the early morning rituals, he set out @ 3.00 AM
from house in the dusky weather for Siddhivinayak keeping ultimate faith on the
Lord to take him through the hard-ships which are laid across the paths – no
umbrella/wind cheaters, chilled rains, winds, pot-holes, open man-holes, stray
dogs and many more which he had not given thought.
The first few steps out of house and rain droplets
made him complete wet. It was raining heavily, challenging the commitment. At one
fraction of second, he thought to return back but that fraction of second passed
and his foot steps started walking down the Swami Vivekananda Road (S.V.Road) to
Siddhivinayaka
As you know, Mumbai never sleeps but there were nobody on the road that night.The men, vehicles and even stray dogs have taken possible shelters to avoid the rains. Raining was so high that even thieves din't dare to stay on the roads, the tired policemen were snoring in the police wagon
seeing the thick rain clouds. The only MAN walking on the road, chanting “Om
Gan Ganapataye Namah”
Sometime later when he crossed the Andheri,
warmth felt across the body, as if the cold rain droplets are changing to hot
water shower, water droplets though touching the body but felt like some
invisible wind-cheater was covering body, keeping it away from further wetness. He felt, there was someone walking
down with him…. He started looking around and across the deserted street, there was nobody….. Surely there was ‘HE’.
Trying to protect him, seeing that his promise to him should not be failed.
With chanting of Lords name, he had reached Bandra junction, it was still dark and dusky. The feet were not stopping but started
giving hint of tiring due to wet palms, but the mind was racing toward the Lords Temple; the eyes have
lust for the Lords sight……
Still 4-6 Kms were remaining. The
small stones, concrete triangles were puncturing the bare feet, they were
soaked and became white….. The Lords thought were driving the pain-tiredness
away. He was on run believing that foots should not make him compromise on his commitment.
At last…… the Prabhadevi Temple’s
Shikhar was on site….. His promise was fulfilled. Lord was observing his patience and committment and guess he was succeeded.
He entered the holy place with wet
clothes, there were hardly devotees @ 7.00 AM, some of them looking curiously
at his ‘Avatar’, all the clothes were dripping but nobody stopped him from
entering the temple.
Lord's Darshan was awesome
phenomenon, He was right there sitting at center. Not sure it’s eyes
imagination or sweet smile of Lords which was making him forget the pain. It was success of his life-time. He was never so committed.
After Lords Puja, not sure how he reached home with sleepy eyes and punctured legs. Though Mother had given warm welcome,
doubted that adventure may likely have high fever. To all surprise, after
5-6 hours’ sleep he woke up normal. Legs were paining but face was bright with
fulfillment, courage and Lords Blessing…
“OM Gana Ganapataye
Namah”





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