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- It's an honor to see you again. —Georgiana. - Alex responds with a slight tilt of his head. —It's my pleasure, shreemaan. - The man greets, clasping both hands in front of his face, as if in a prayer. His English isn’t as clear and perfect as that of his companion. —Mahatma. - Alex responds imitating the Indian's greeting. My eyes widen. Oh my God! GANDHI! I'm so surprised and impressed! A hero, I am in the presence of one of India's greatest heroes!

The man said as they nodded before sitting infront of him. ( Come, come sit. ) "Is it ready?" Zeeshant asked as the man nodded with a smile before pulling out a small box with antique pattern on it. "Here." The man said and kept the box right infront of Myra making her confuse. "Open." Zeeshant said as she nodded before opening the box. Opening it the first thing she saw is the holy book Bhagwat Geeta which is copied from the original scriptures as she removed it and saw few other boxes inside aswell.

Bhagwad Gita: Chapter 3: The Yoga of Action, Shloka: 30. 𝙔𝙚 𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙩𝙖𝙙 𝙖𝙗𝙝𝙮𝙖𝙨𝙤𝙤𝙮𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙣𝙖𝙖𝙣𝙪𝙩𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙞 𝙢𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙖𝙢;

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he muttered in anger. Caroline placed her hand over his. “Don’t curse your luck, Artemis.” She smiled to cheer him up. “Lord Krishna advises in the Bhagavad Gita to perform actions without expectation of results. It doesn't mean that one should work without accepting the wages. If we are able to perform actions without being preoccupied with the benefits, we will be able to discharge our duties efficiently.”

She took a deep sigh and got ready before anyone else woke up. “Hey, when did you get up?” Betsy asked as Sahithi came in. “An hour ago.” “Ah, I see. As you fall into the routine you will not be able to get up so early.” Sahithi smiled and started reading the Bhagavadgita. It was her habit to start the day with at least a few slokas from the Gita that gave her enough mental strength, vigour and energy to face the day. Betsy stared at her for a long time before getting ready.

--- "Hey... Sabse Bada Hai Prem Jagat Mein Prem Sada Kuch Dooja Prem Swayam Eshwar Ka Roop Hai Prem Hi Sachi Pooja" (Love is the greatest in the world. Love is unlike anything else. Love is itself the form of God. Love is the truest form of worship.) "Prem Sada Se Nirmal Jaise Behti Nadi Ki Dhaara Prem Ki Pavanta Ke Aage Natmastak Jag Saara" (Love is always pure, like a flowing river. Before the sanctity of love, the whole world bows.) "Jun Badali Mein Neer Base Hai

She sighed and put the bowl aside, "Honestly, dad… I don't know, okay? I'm not sure if I'm right or wrong, but you tell me. Is that a bad thing that I complained against him?" "You're asking me after doing that?" Anup raised an eyebrow at her and she nodded with a pout. Anup sighed and shook his head, "No. You're not wrong and you've made the right decision. Matsyaa, there's a shlok in Shreemad Bhagwat Geeta that is 'कर्मण्येवाधिकारस्ते मा फलेषु कदाचन। मा कर्मफलहेतुर्भूर्मा ते सङ्गोऽस्त्वकर्मणि॥' Do you know what it means?"

"When you're done, call us." I took slow steps crossing the back door but fresh tears started rolling down from my eyes as my eyes fell on two fragile figures who were sitting under a shed, the book of Bhagavad Gita opened in front of them with she was reciting the verses which he was listening to very attentively.