She wept through the intense love song feeling strong seperation from her beloved. Strange that she didn't have any lover but felt seperation from him!
" But we all do die" Mohan said, to his friend Arjun. Arjun was grief stricken by the death of his dear most brother. "Who am I? Where have I come from and where am I going" Arjun inquired , tears rolling down his cheeks. It was 2 am on the banks of the Ganges, Mohan was happy that his friend finally spoke after 3 days.
All the intelligent people of West turned their face towards India to learn Gita and spirituality leaving behind their Unsatisfiable Thirst for this material world. But sadly Indians are turning their face towards what the intelligent ones of the West left!