So, the question is, ‘Name one
person who truly inspires you.’ And I think… At first, I feel nobody really
inspires me but then I think again and the answer flashes back at me like a
bolt of lightning.
Now, I see images playing in front of me. The first image is
that of a man, in his forties rocking on a chair and simultaneously reading a
newspaper. His mind is enigmatic; nobody has ever gotten into the interiors of
his brain. What he thinks, only he knows. He never lets you enter his mind,
never lets you manipulate him. He’s not only smart but he’s more than smart. He
thinks, he observes, he calculates and it never goes out of his system.
The second image that now plays
is that of the same man. He’s now walking through a corridor, a long dingy one
that leads to absolutely nowhere, but he walks and he walks endlessly. He
trudges on not looking at his left or right and with a posture upright and
again his mind is focused on what he wants. He wants it bad, but he’s patient.
He has the ability to move on and move forward. He knows that the road he has taken
is difficult, almost impossible but he moves on. Patience is a virtue known to
only a few but he is one of them. Courage is a virtue which stays with only a
few but I can proudly proclaim that he is one of them. The ability of getting
things done the right way rests with only a selected and he is one of them.
As he moves on in the grimy,
dingy, dimly lit corridor, he sees a door at the far end. He is curious but he
doesn’t double up his pace. He keeps his cool. He walks forward. The door
approaches but his mind is stable, unyielding and his excitement, shrouded. But
then he opens the door and infinite rays hit his face and warm his skin. His
face has a glow almost heavenly and I continue ogling at him as he attains his
goal- his dream.
I see the spirit of human endeavour
etched into his very soul. I see patience. I see courage. I see perseverance. I
see all these traits bound together strongly and intrinsically in none other
than my father, my inspiration.
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