judging a person ....

"It is not like that. In big cities like this, small incidents do happen. It's is not a total failure."  these are the words i knew about him or rather most of them
know about him.These were the words given by an ex-home minister i knew about.But sometimes people are wrongly being judged that is what misconception i was having.
The person here being referred is R.R Patil... or Aaba Patil..He is commonly being referred as Aaba. Yesterday(16feb2015) when he passed away i was referring him
with the words he had cited during 26/11... today i need to rectify after reading a lot about him from Mumbai Mirror...He was a B.A graduate(though most of politicians
are undergraduate) from village of Anjani, in the Tasgaon taluka, Sangli district in the State of Maharashtra.Learnt from another article that his father had died in his
younger days and he had learnt under "Rojgar humi yojna" scheme referred to his book "Me kasa Gadlo" in marathi wherein the book depicts his hardwork.He had a
good head on his shoulder which was visible from his decision on closing the Dance bars just to save the youth from middle class family from getting
destroyed their lives by visiting these bars for the temporary pleasure that these bars offered.Also the decision of women getting the 33% reservation in
male dominated Zilla parishad was definitely a brave one when no women were even able to raise their voice in panchayat meetings.Then too we just remember him for
the saying "bade bade shehron mein choti choti batein hoti hain". He was respected even by the policemen in this state for the things he did to control the corruption
that involved even the minor transfers.Apart from all these he was applauded for the program Sant gadge Baba Gram Swachchata Abhiyaan, wherein a competition was held
between villages for cleanliness.Even this Abhiyaan(campaign) was noted by united nations.Few days back i thought the swach bharat abhiyan was first of its kind
in India,but i proved to be wrong today.

On ending note i learnt today was never judge a person by just few incidents may be there can be more to it...

I was never his fan till now, but definitely i am fan of his good work from now.

But these are few of the things i got to know about him, may be there are many more to list.

He is definitely a man who needed to have achieved great heights, but the things he achieved too is not that less.

R.I.P    R.R.Patil

Magical touch....

The story  is held in Pune(maharashtra) which was also known as Punyanagari...A boy in his early twenties was sent to remote location as part of his job.He was for the first time going to a city which was completely unknown for him.Loneliness prevailed along with detorating health condition.He was feeling dizzy one fine day.
He asked his friend to take him to doctor and on the way he called his mom as he was more attached to mom.But to his hard luck she was busy in her workplace, she couldnt pick up his calls.To the basic instinct a child would naturally remember his mom during the crisis.He was feeling like if his mother was here at the very moment.He wished that had god being listening to his plea, his mother would have been there for 10minutes,but deep inside he knew that it was impossible. Till the time he was thinking about this he had already reached dispensary with his friend.While he was sitting there, he saw a lady sitting besides him, asking his friend about what has happened to this boyand gathering all the possible details.The receptionist had already told that the appointment was after 10 mins. And suddenly he could hear few golden words by the woman sitting besides him "how are you feeling now?".. the boy just nodded indicating that he was not fine...
She started asking him that son can i touch your head ? and he was waiting for the same "magical touch" from his mother when this came his way.
Now he was kind of puzzled amongst his dizziness.. and he said "yyess" She gently started massaging his head, just as if he was her own child and he started feeling better without even the doctor touching him.Then she started saying about her child who was in U.S who also looked like him and showed him the photo.
Though the photo didnt have any resembelance to the boy, maybe it seemed so as he was not in the best of health. But the touch for him was just Magical like his mother's.

the boy went to the doctor....Returning from the doctor he didnt find the women.....

Not knowing what exactly it was whether god sending an angel for his help or just a mere coincidence....


The incident written is real one and the boy in the said story is none other than the author of this post.I dont know the lady and where did she come from, but she was there when i was in dire need of my mom.

                  Thats the time i felt the power of that three letters  MOM .

Nothing else can i say about the magical touch other that the phrase:

"There is an instinct in a woman to love most her own child — and an instinct to make any child who needs her love, her own. ~Robert Brault"