Nitty Gritty 🙄😌 , am i ??

The ultimate truth

Maybe his effect was so deep that his words were still ringing in my head. His speech was pure. And I was still standing there at the ghat.
"Where were you last whole night miss?"
Said Sophie .
One look at my face and she knew what I was going through.
"Well I'll leave you on your own for now. Take today's day and do all what you want . But just remember from Tomorrow onwards we've a song to make. So do not forget to leave all your shit and come back."
Saying thus, Sophie left.

The sun had risen and the sky was all orange-ish. Pearls of sweat were on my forehead as the heat began to grow. I was standing there thinking. My skin felt a little burning Sensation which is because my skin is sensitive to sun. Even though my skin turned all red I still stood there.
It was almost an hour.
And finally I noticed what a serene view I had in front of my eyes. People taking dips into the Ganga ji. Priest performing their morning rituals. Few dogs and cows sitting peacefully. The sun looked beautiful. Ganga ji looked golden. Seemed like gold was flowing. The view was getting me more and more attached to this place. I was about to go take a dip in the Ganga ji but I got starletled by the sound of that Sitar again. It was the same tune I had followed all the way through my hotel. And I heard that voice. Yes the man I was eager to see. He was singing again. Yet another prayer by him. I felt like the world stopped . It was just me and the sound of sitar and the man's voice. Weird it was, like some movie scene where the whole world just pauses and you have your focus on that one person.

And I was really excited for the first time in there 4 years. I hoped that God does not disappoint me this time and I could get to see who it was. And finally I turned around. I was shocked. It was the same guy. His eyes looked calm , he was singing and somehow he got to know that I was indeed staring at him with amazement. He looked at me and gave a smile while singing. Well I don't know if I blushed or it was just effect of the sun due to which my skin was burning and all red. And then he stopped singing.
I was still staring at him without knowing it..

He came near me and yet I was not aware of that fact.
"Tumhe paata hai ye Jo maine gaaya , uska MATLAB kya hota hai?"
And yet I was staring at him.
I had too many things to say.
But for the first time words didn't come out of my mouth.
"Chalo, Mai hi baata deta hu. Ye sanskrit bhaasha thi. Iska Arth ye hai ki chahe kuch bhi aapko Apne kartavya ka paalan karna chahiye. Yahi Satya hai Jeevan ka"
I still was quiet.
"It's the ultimate truth. Aapko change accept krna padta hai. Be happy that koi Aisa tha jo apke saath tha , aapko samajta tha, vo saari yaadon Ko Sambhal k rakho because they are precious. Unko yaad krke Bhagwan Ko thankyou kehna chahiye ki atleast aap uss Insan k sang itna waqt bita sake. Be happy for the existence of that person."
Yet another dazzling smile from him and he left.

I went back to my hotel and was engrossed with the thoughts about him and what he had said to me.
Maybe he was right.