Little over two years back, a member of the family, who are regular visitors of Gurgaon and Neelkanth Sthans, rang me up to say, “our uncle (Tayaji), who is in Holland, has been in Hospital for the last 5/6 months. He has virtually become immobilized. Bacteria has spread all over his body. He is not responding to any medication. Doctors have declared that he may not survive for more than a week.” Continue reading →

Many years back, a couple in their late sixties, came to Kirti Nagar Sthan from America. The lady had brain tumour which was malignant and that too of the last stage. She was under the treatment of a team of doctors which comprised of her two sons and daughter-in-laws also who specialized in the eradication of cancer. After two years of treatment, they came to the conclusion that it was a gone case and, in their assessment, the lady could not survive for more than three months. She was asked of her last wish and she decided to breathe her last in her native place, Ambala. Continue reading →

A lady (64 years old) from America was suffering from lungs tumour. About twenty-eight years back, her right lung was removed. Over a period of time, healthy portion of her left lung had also been affected. According to the hospital doctors, surgery was inevitable to remove portion of the left lung, but the risk was that she may stop breathing. In such a situation, she may have to be put on artificial respiratory system for the rest of her life and she would be totally confined to bed. Continue reading →

A few days before Param Punjya Guruji attained Nirvana, he was staying at Punjabi Bagh. We shishyas used to find every possible opportunity, almost every day, to visit him and pay our obeisance. One day, when I was at my residence, all of a sudden, stacked slabs of glass fell on my right foot and the thumb was badly mutilated. It was bleeding profusely. The episode happened so suddenly that I was taken aback and felt as if two tons of dead load had fallen on my foot.

I was rushed to a doctor, a surgeon and, looking at the condition of my foot, he observed that the thumb of my foot needed to be operated. I declined to undergo an operation. He warned that, in such a case, looking at the gravity of the injury, the nail will never get attached to the thumb and there were grave chances of developing infection. Continue reading →

Koi samjha nahin, ye mehfile duniya kya hai,
Khelta kaun hai aur kis ka khilauna kya hai.

Do ghadi ro lenge, ehbaab tere ghar wale,
Phir hamesha ko bhula denge, tu samjha kya hai.

Baad marne ke hua, bojh sabhi ko maloom;
jald le jayo abb is dher mein rakhha kya hai.

Shauk ginane ka ho, to apne amalon ko gin;
Teri ginti hi nahi, daulat ko tu ginta kya hai.

Main wo shay hoon, jise chhoo loon usey sona kar doon,
main to paras hoon, tu paras ko parakhta kya hai.

Down the memory lane, I recall an awe-inspiring happening. It was one of the Bara Guruwars. Sewa was being rendered. Devotees were patiently standing in more than a kilometre long queue waiting to have Guruji’s darshan and to receive his blessings. Suddenly dark clouds appeared in the sky and it seemed as if it would start raining heavily. One of the sewadars rushed to Guruji to inform him of this development. In the event of down-pour, there was a strong likelihood of the public running helter-skelter, resulting in a stampede which could injure men, women and children. Receiving the information, Guruji remained absolutely composed, called me to his room Continue reading →

The event dates back to the time when "seva" had   just about started at the "Guru-Sthaan ".

One evening, the day before the appointed “Bada   Guruvaar”, Guruji called me and said that I should come early the next day to   offer my Prasad of “Meethi Phuliyaan” on the occasion of “Bada Guruvaar” at the   Gurgaon Sthaan. Continue reading →

Gurudev was most engrossing in His Human Form.   Being in the Soil survey department of the Ministry of agriculture, He used to   hold camps in various places of India for the survey of soil. One such place   where His Camp was once set up was – Renuka (Himachal Pradesh). Continue reading →

Down the memory lane,  it was the month of March in  1983.  Mahashivratri Parv  had just been celebrated and  spring was in full bloom.  It was the time that fills the human soul  with yearning and nurtures the profoundest of spiritual passions which  intoxicates man’s very being. After a day long struggle with life, hordes of  impassioned  shishyas  yearned to gaze in awe at the radiant,  blissful vision of their spiritual father. Continue reading →

This is the incident, when Guruji was leaving for   Bombay and I had gone to the station to see Him off. Sharma ji had also come   with us. When the train was about to leave in five minutes. Guruji asked me, “Do   you want to come with Me ?” Ofcourse, I wanted to go. But ticket ? Continue reading →

The incident is amazing but true. It was when   Gurudev showed me practically, how He healed people by taking their problems on   Himself and then dissipate them. Continue reading →

When Gurudev was in His human form, I used to go   to Gurgaon everyday, infact twice a day. I had an Ambassador car which used to   give me an average of approx. 10 kilometers to a litre. Since the meter of the   fuel indicator was faulty, I used to get petrol filled up and write down the   mileage, so that I could get a re-fill before the petrol finishes in the   tank. Continue reading →

The incident dates back to the year 1990-91, when   two rooms were being constructed at the “Neelkanth Dham”, in Najafgarh area of   Delhi, by the permission of Guruji. A small kitchen was also constructed and   tiles had to be put on the walls. Continue reading →

One day, Guruji asked me to get the van ready to go to the farm and put the food for the people at the farm in it. He told me that we have to leave immediately and that we were getting late. Continue reading →