Babaji left us all in teary eyes....
T his afternoon while i was sitting on the couch , listening to a jazzy music , enjoying the monsoon rains, a cool soothing breeze blew across the window . i could smell a very pleasant & familiar scent. i found a hard time remembering that particular scent. I looked everywhere if there was any kind of perfume but couldn't find it. I looked out the window and found the scent was coming from the kadamba tree . The sweet fragrance and the eye catching beauty of its flower brought some good old childhood memories back. At that time i was living in a small block of Odisha, where my father was posted as a paediatrician. We were living in quarter allotted to my father in medical colony. There was a not so big kadamba tree in front of our house. As I can remember I was perhaps in class 1 that time. One day a villager from t...