an event like coming to hyderabad is like being born. doesn’t matter if one likes this world or not … one goes on … happy mostly … :) one just gets used to it .. one day after another. (succumbs? i don’t know … but i am not the succumbing kinds. though there have been times i … give up … i get just okie with the circumstances when i see nothing much can be done)
heal me dear God, babaji, please heal me.