My Awakening
Allow me tell you a tale. A story that trembled me to the core when I first reviewed it.
It was the moment when the Kauravas and Pandavas were researching in Dronacharya’s gurukul. Every pupil was starving for interest, determined to be commended by the guru. They intended to shine. They wished to be the most effective. Competitors was intense, and every person strove.
Someday, Dronacharya had to leave for an additional city. Before leaving, he instructed all his trainees to remember some lessons in his absence. A week later, he returned and asked his pupils what they had actually researched.
Each royal prince stepped forward happily– “I studied three lessons, Guruji!” “I ended up four!” “I grasped five!” And more.
One by one, they boasted concerning their hard work. Dronacharya noted everything down, grinning. After that he turned to Yudhishthir– one of the most disciplined and reputable pupil in the class. Everyone anticipated him to outshine them all.
Yet Yudhishthir silently stated, “Guruji, I have actually only studied one sentence.”
The class iced up. One sentence? An entire week and he handled just one line? Was he joking? Was he slouching? Even Dronacharya expanded upset.
“One sentence? That’s all? Every person else functioned harder than you?” His patience snapped. He was ready …