SOMETHING I LOOK AT-100 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Short of words to explain the man he was, my teacher and father late Raj kishore Mohanty Happy and contented he was. No looking back, no regrets for what he had not done, what he had not accomplished, no wishes except a desire for a calm and peaceful end to his serene and beautiful life. No complaint against life. Nothing against anyone A life surrendered at the feet of his guru, a life lived for his students, for their wellbeing and betterment. He loved his students, loved going miles on his bicycle to see his students smile, to solve their problems, to be with them when they are in need. Never ran after any other identity. A teacher he was, a born teacher that was the only identity he had. For him there was hardly any difference between his own kids and the students he took care. A son had to elevate himself to the level of a student to know what his father actually was. For him veda is mathematics and mathematics is veda life is death in motion and death is life in motion and one can live and enjoy both if one has the will to do so. Till the very end lived life to the full, spreading the messages of his guru, working for the triumph of humanity, inspiring others to live and let live . Enjoyed his death while in sleep, passed to the other side of consciousness with head high and a smile on lips, proving his own saying, one can enjoy death the way one enjoys life if the surrender is complete. ©smrutiranjan 5.9.2018 #SOMETHING I LOOK AT-100 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Short of words to explain the man he was, my teacher and father late Raj kishore Mohanty Happy and contented he was. No looking back, no regrets
