Today is the 30th of July, 2015. The day one of the most revered, respected, loved, admired man from India takes his final journey, Dr. APJ Abdul Kalam, the former President of India, the missile man of India, a motivational speaker, an intelligent man, a man with the golden heart, a wonderful human being (not necessarily in that order). The man who said, "If I die, please don't declare a holiday. Instead work an extra day, if you can". The man whose shared his years of wisdom with the students of the country, hoping to motivate them towards an even better India.
Today is a holiday because the government wanted to facilitate those who wanted to visit Dr Kalam's hometown to pay him his respects. My son's school declares a holiday telling us, "Please use this time to talk about this great man to your children". I completely agree. The man is gone (unfortunately), but his memories should live on for ages and ages to come.
I open my facebook and for the last two days, the only thing I see is posts about this great person. His quotes, his pictures, his achievement, his schooling, all kind of anecdotes about him. Like everyone else, I diligently read them all. All of them go on to prove what a nice man he lived. What an honourable soul he proved to be. Made me wonder, why couldn't he be alive for some more time? Why did he have to go away. Imagine, if only he were alive now, how nice it would've been. He would've come up with many more inspiring books and speeches maybe. Maybe become the President for one more tenure. Maybe changed the world.
Then my logic slaps me hard on my face. He did try changing the world when he was alive. I didn't realize!! Why am I regretting now when he's gone? Why didn't I celebrate him when he were alive? Why didn't I search for his lovely motivational speeches when he gave it ? Why didn't I feel the urge to read his books back then? Why only now? That's a big why!! Imagine, now that Dr Kalam passed away, I'm feeling sad and wishing I knew more of the great man. If I would've read about him when he were alive, maybe I would've been more inspired. More maybe because, the great man who inspired me would have still been alive and would be doing wonderful things and would be able to do so in the future too.
I've spoken only about me. Only recorded my thoughts here. Imagine out of the entire population, if even 10% of the youngsters felt the same, that is, felt inspired and did something to make his dreams come true while he were alive, maybe he would've lived to see the day, the days his dreams come true! But, maybe its human psychology to learn the value of things only after we've lost it.
Makes me wonder, maybe that's why we have this concept of mothers day and fathers day. I used to shun the need of these 'days' and like many other people call it the influence of the other countries. Call it the gimmick of the greeting card companies, who stand to benefit on such occasions. But, think, if those days weren't there, would we all on our own, go to our mothers/fathers and tell them how much we love them and appreciate them being around. Needn't be able to tell them that in the eloquent words that the greeting cards use, but just with a smile and a great big hug! Don't you all agree? For those of you who are parents, I'm sure you would nod in agreement.
What I'm trying to say is, Dr Abdul Kalam, was a great man. Hold on, I'm going to change the tense and say, Dr Abdul Kalam 'is' a great man and will remain a hero in all our eyes and for all the generations to come. Some countries have dedicated a day of the year to him. So that we remember him on that day and talk to our children out him. I regret that he had to pass away. I wish he were still alive. But I cannot have my way. I'm not sure if we would find someone like him in the future, for me to start afresh and celebrate him while he is alive. However, what we could do, is to run to our mom/dad/grandpa/grandma/child/spouse, anyone, anyone who makes your life better, and give them a great big hug and make them feel celebrated! It's time to change!
Let's celebrate the special people in our lives. And because it is july the 30th, 2015, let's take a minute to close our eyes and thank Dr. APJ Abdul Kalam for having inspired us all the way! Salute! Rest in Peace Sir. Return If Possible! How I wish you could!
Today is a holiday because the government wanted to facilitate those who wanted to visit Dr Kalam's hometown to pay him his respects. My son's school declares a holiday telling us, "Please use this time to talk about this great man to your children". I completely agree. The man is gone (unfortunately), but his memories should live on for ages and ages to come.
I open my facebook and for the last two days, the only thing I see is posts about this great person. His quotes, his pictures, his achievement, his schooling, all kind of anecdotes about him. Like everyone else, I diligently read them all. All of them go on to prove what a nice man he lived. What an honourable soul he proved to be. Made me wonder, why couldn't he be alive for some more time? Why did he have to go away. Imagine, if only he were alive now, how nice it would've been. He would've come up with many more inspiring books and speeches maybe. Maybe become the President for one more tenure. Maybe changed the world.
Then my logic slaps me hard on my face. He did try changing the world when he was alive. I didn't realize!! Why am I regretting now when he's gone? Why didn't I celebrate him when he were alive? Why didn't I search for his lovely motivational speeches when he gave it ? Why didn't I feel the urge to read his books back then? Why only now? That's a big why!! Imagine, now that Dr Kalam passed away, I'm feeling sad and wishing I knew more of the great man. If I would've read about him when he were alive, maybe I would've been more inspired. More maybe because, the great man who inspired me would have still been alive and would be doing wonderful things and would be able to do so in the future too.
I've spoken only about me. Only recorded my thoughts here. Imagine out of the entire population, if even 10% of the youngsters felt the same, that is, felt inspired and did something to make his dreams come true while he were alive, maybe he would've lived to see the day, the days his dreams come true! But, maybe its human psychology to learn the value of things only after we've lost it.
Makes me wonder, maybe that's why we have this concept of mothers day and fathers day. I used to shun the need of these 'days' and like many other people call it the influence of the other countries. Call it the gimmick of the greeting card companies, who stand to benefit on such occasions. But, think, if those days weren't there, would we all on our own, go to our mothers/fathers and tell them how much we love them and appreciate them being around. Needn't be able to tell them that in the eloquent words that the greeting cards use, but just with a smile and a great big hug! Don't you all agree? For those of you who are parents, I'm sure you would nod in agreement.
What I'm trying to say is, Dr Abdul Kalam, was a great man. Hold on, I'm going to change the tense and say, Dr Abdul Kalam 'is' a great man and will remain a hero in all our eyes and for all the generations to come. Some countries have dedicated a day of the year to him. So that we remember him on that day and talk to our children out him. I regret that he had to pass away. I wish he were still alive. But I cannot have my way. I'm not sure if we would find someone like him in the future, for me to start afresh and celebrate him while he is alive. However, what we could do, is to run to our mom/dad/grandpa/grandma/child/spouse, anyone, anyone who makes your life better, and give them a great big hug and make them feel celebrated! It's time to change!
Let's celebrate the special people in our lives. And because it is july the 30th, 2015, let's take a minute to close our eyes and thank Dr. APJ Abdul Kalam for having inspired us all the way! Salute! Rest in Peace Sir. Return If Possible! How I wish you could!