Sunday 24 August 2014

Prologue to 'Through My Eyes' by Ashoki


“He’s God; living God on Earth.”
Did I believe it then? Not at all.
When that Uncle told me about Guruji many years ago, I was as sceptic as anyone. Being a literate, worldly businessman, I couldn’t just digest the notion that the man in the photo, which I was being shown, was God.
The man in the photo had no hair on His head, had a little squint in His eyes and a look of amusement on His face. God? Sure, He looked smarter than the average Indian man, but no way did He look anything like the picture of God I had in my mind! No long flowing hair, no snake around the neck, no Ganges flowing from the head, no Trishul in His hand. How could this be Shiv?
Yes, I had a lot of speculations. But there was one question that nagged me- if He really is God, can I afford to lose Him?

No, not a chance. And it wasn’t like anyone could make a fool out of me just by entangling me with myths and lore. That’s when I decided to go take a look, just in case. I had nothing to lose anyway.