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We were commanding on towards the accomplishment of our Navvaanu Yatra, the first of mine, and one fine day, Sahebji (my grand gurudev Pujyapad Tejaswivakta Aacharya Bhagwant Shri Rajratnasurishwarji Maharaj) convoked me and revealed, "Prasham! As you know, it was our Sahebji's (his gurudev) wish for you to write something in eulogy of Pu. Dharmasurishwarji Maharaj. Unfortunately, it wasn't possible for you to do that in his presence. Still, it's not too late even by now, if you decide to dedicate the best of your time and potential for changing his dream into a reality. Undertake the responsibility of selecting a modicum of manifold life-incidents related to Dharmasurishwarji Maharaj and script them in your own words. Also see if you can work it out till the 11th of October this year!"
It was the 2nd week of May, Sahebji expounded this desire. That meant I had only 4 and a half months for completing the entire process of this book; right from reading the incidents, writing them completely on my own, verifying errors, composing and gathering the sketches and illustrations, typing, designing and printing! It is believed that when an individual is in the form of a Sadhu, he has to utilize his intelligence to the best of his knowledge and at the zenith of his limits. But when the same Sadhu is playing the role of a disciple, he has to simply surrender his wisdom to the feet of his gurudev and apprehend every command even if it indicates to fetch the teeth from the mouth of a surviving snake! Anyways, I believe that I was never a disciple in true sense and hence would always apply my mind in every smallest command of my gurudeu. Here too my mind suggested me that the new responsibility allotted by Sahebji is much greater than my potential and I must humbly speak 'Sorry' to him that I cannot execute it. At once, due to such constant objections of my mind, I even stood up from my place to approach Sahebji and request him to withdraw myself from this task. But, as soon as I took some few steps, for the very first time in my life, there was an unknown call from my psyche and it was such a powerful voice that it easily emerged victorious over my mind. It argued, "A vehicle runs with the help of the wheels. But actually, these wheels cannot run the vehicles on their own. They always require the help of a driver