WHEN I SHOUTED 'JAI HIND' WITH THE CROWD, LAST NIGHT
Pic.: Chetna Shetty
Like millions all over the globe, my
wife and I, too, watched the live relay of P.M. Modi’s speech at Madison Square,
last night.
What I was more interested in was
this: How was my own mind filtering in what it was watching and hearing!
When my mind saw Mr. Modi as a BJP or
RSS leader, it heard him differently... When the Gujarat riots and Godra
images started coming before me, I saw him differently... On the other hand,
when I dropped those thoughts, when I chose to see the fact that Mr. Modi had
risen above all the petty politics and kept unfolding before us, with all his
honesty, ‘the grand plan’ to make our nation great, vibrant and proud... when I
felt he igniting in each one of us that self-belief – that, you and I need not
be in politics, need not be some leaders, but we all can make difference in our
own respective fields, by doing our respective works with the best of the best
dedication and passion...
When, I chose to take in ‘hope’ and ‘self-belief’
from Mr. Modi’s sincere address, I really did not care as to which party and
cadre he came from; I really did not care for what had happened in the past in
the form of riots or whatever... I was only interested in hope, self-belief...
I wanted to be the part of the grand plan he was unveiling before the world...
I wanted to be a contributor and not a blamer... I wanted to do it from the sphere
of my own operation, from what I was blessed to do best in life... Yes, I
wanted to lend my hand to him... wanted to scream aloud with the crowd – ‘Jai
Hind’...’Jai Hind’... ‘Jai Hind’.
I felt, immensely moved when he teased
as he ended, “My friends, I have kept the fast, not you... Shout loudly... and
I did with the crowd:
‘JAI HIND’... ‘JAI HIND’... ‘JAI HIND’!
For four days, the man had been only
on water, travelling frantically in a foreign land... and, as he put it
colorfully, he was there on a ‘mission’ and not on a ‘vacation’!
I, really, felt inspired...
It is the leadership that holds a
nation together... It is hope and self-belief that each and every heart yearns
to hang on to... It is the grand plan that we all want to be a part of; it is
the great, inspiring saga that we all want to play a role in...
Nobody believes in sad and horror
stories for long... What purpose do they serve?
Nobody buys lies after a certain point
of time... What purpose do they serve?
I was a school-boy when JFK was the
American President. We had a lesson about him in our school textbook... I
remember feeling excited about JFK even from my remote village, not knowing
which party he belonged to, even which country he headed... All that I cared
for was he was a dreamer, someone who made the entire world dream... And, I remember
that very, very well...
That, dreams are good; that dreams
inspire us to live life with passion, hope and self-belief!
So, last night, it was, probably, the
American school-boys, who must have been getting to see, hear and read about
the Indian dreamer – P.M. Mr. Narendra Modi...
Hope, passion and self-belief know no
boundaries of nations...
Power of dreams helps mankind to keep
its head high and walk...
“What a man!” that’s how my wife concluded
last night...
And, that’s how I did, too!
GERALD D’CUNHA
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