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to his country and his people? Is it a great mistake he got independence to India and Pakistan? Does anyone at least wish such a painful death? But why and how the so called ‘the great Devine’ has done a great injustice to such a noble soul?” He waited for reply.

“Sorry gentleman, may it be Hinduism, Christianity or your Islam, even Lord Jesus, the world’s greatest philanthropist having millions and billions of devotees, was not an exception but was crucified by his own fellow beings. But still we call ourselves as human beings.

We feel that we are blessed with noble souls; and try to convince ourselves and believe that we have to reap the consequences of Karma (sins) of previous lives even if they are of the noble souls. And there is no science or logic or magic.

And it is not far from truth that except the human beings, no other species in this universe will kill its own species, whatever ferocious it is, for their aggrandizement.

Then my question is that how can the human beings be called pious? We only go to Churches, temples, Mosques, Dharghas, and such other shrines, whenever we are in distress and when we fail to get help from people around us. Are we not selfish then? It is an ever known fact that no one could answer these questions. Even if I am asked I too may become stale like anybody else. Truthfully everyone knows the facts. Why this type of attitude is only confined to the human beings, but not to any living being on the earth? The reason is that both the Angle and the demon are within us only. But, whom to choose is given to our prophecy. Obviously, for name sake we choose the first one, but in practice the latter is naturally in our every action, because we are human beings having more weakness than any other species in the world” Prof. Rmakrishna concluded.

“No” a strange and an unknown metallic voice has come in high volume of sound and the resound has created vibrations within the flying aero plane. Everyone became panic on hearing an unusual voice in high pitch and with the greatest vibrations, came from an unknown person, which the normal human beings couldn’t hear or bear.

“My dear children, I caution you not to believe his analysis. What he taught cannot be accepted. You have already witnessed what had happened in your presence. It is true that Mr. Jinnah’s soul left his body in the flight itself; and his soul travels much faster than even the races of the sun. And I assure you that the soul of Mr. Jinnah will definitely reach the burial of Mr. Rahman before the soul of Mr. Rahman gets out of his body at the funeral prey” And the voice stopped abruptly.

“Prof. Ramakrishna you are also witness to this, now can you deny that there is no soul? And there is no life after death?” Said Dr. Sirajuddin.

“Sure doctor, I will definitely accept whatever you said, but on one condition” Prof. Ramakrishna replied.

“What is it Mr. Ramakrishna?” Dr. Sirajuddin asked him.

“I want to know one thing from you Mr. Sirajuddin” Prof. Ramakrishna asked him.

“Sure, you need not hesitate to ask me anything professor” Said Dr. Sirajuddin.

“I fear you may get hurt”

“No, not at all Prof. Ramakrishna, you may proceed”

“Thank you, as you have assured me I will. Can you tell us who lectured on God, soul and life after death? And will you please ripe open the mystery Mr. Sirajuddin?” Prof. Ramakrishna asked him point blank.

“I hope it might be the divine spirit Mr. Jinnah” Dr. Sirajuddin replied.

“I will definitely accept and acknowledge your confident reply, provided you show him Mr. Sirajuddin?” Prof. Ramakrishna put him in quandary.

“Sorry Mr. Ramakrishna, you know pretty well that the Spirit is invisible” Dr. Sirajuddin said.

“Mr. Sirajuddin one can say along with the Holy Spirit devil is also invisible. Please don’t forget that you are a doctor, and we are all learned and knowledgeable people, and we only believe in science and technology, rather than the so called holy spirits and demons”

“Yes Mr. Ramakrishna, I admit that. I am also a doctor, but at the same time, even some of the unanswered questions of science are answered by the Holy Spirit, then how can science be greater than the Holy Spirit?” Dr. Sirajuddin said.

“Mr. Sirajuddin I am not disagreeing with you, but before that may I request you to show that Holy Spirit of Dr. Jinnah?” Prof. Ramakrishna again posed another question.

“If it is visible, it can’t be Holy Spirit Mr. Ramakrishna. Anyway I try my best to explain what the Holy Spirit means? There is absolutely no secret in it Mr. Ramakrishna, and it is only our feelings and beliefs that guide us towards Hindu dharma” Dr. Sirajuddin said.

“Sorry Mr. Sirajuddin, you are again bring another abstract thing into picture and trying to convince me”

“I am not speaking anything new about the Holy Spirit,but I am speaking only out of my experiments with the truth and facts Mr. Ramakrishna”

“I am sorry Mr. Sirajuddin, it is only a myth. In the age of science and technology, you being a famous doctor, you are expected by every one of us here to support science and not superstitions” Prof. Ramakrishna became little emotional and said.

“It seems you are angry with me, and I am sorry to remind you Mr. R. K that Indians claim themselves the heritage of Gandhi and so they claim themselves as followers of Gandhi. In fact truth and non violence, peace and love are in Hindu culture and traditions, rather than war and violence are there in Indian blood, which you might have forgotten Mr. Ramakrishna. Anyway here is a modern Gandhi and let us ask him and may I take liberty to ask you Mr. Gandhi to clarify the doubts of Mr. Ramakrishna please?” Dr. Sirajuddin requested him.

“I am speaking professionally nothing personal. What do you say Mr. Gandhi? But our friend is referring the name of the father of our nation and fortunately your parents have adopted you the name of Gandhi with some zeal if I am right, isn’t?” Prof. Ramakrishna made up his mind very clear.

“I don’t know, nor do I really deserve to be compared with such an honourable man. Unfortunately, most of the people couldn’t understand the Gandhian philosophy in true spirit. Of course, it is an ocean. Anyway let us not fight for abstracts gentlemen; better confine to existing things only” Prof. Gandhi intervened and pacified the situation.

 

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And in the high jacked flight in the air, everybody was busy with their own interests, because with the second highjack, the air passengers were feeling little comfort as Prof. Gandhi assured them to feel at home.

For the Honeymoon couple there was no end for their enjoyment in the so called Honeymoon suit, i.e. the toilet which was bolted from inside.

And the unfortunate girl had been suffering from premenstrual pains and the poor mother couldn’t get chance to take her daughter to the toilet.

The sugar levels had gone down to the sugar patients.

People of different nationalities were whispering to each other.

If they were couples with deep kiss, and if they were parents with a hug with their children, and of course the youth with the opposite sex were doing all types of sexual play, thinking that it was their final moment.

“Please show some mercy on the patients, and also there are children, women and the aged Mr. Gandhi” Prof Ramakrishna requested him.

“You have not understood me Mr. Ramakrishna, I am not a jihadist, nor a man eater to suck human blood in the name of terror; and for your kind information I have freed each and every one of you, except the jihadists; and the crew is also ready to serve you, but unfortunately nobody is placing any order, I think they are still suspecting me” Prof. Gandhi spoke to him very politely.

“I thank you Mr. Gandhi for your kindness. My dear friends and co- passengers, you can trust him. I also assure you that he will not harm anybody, please refresh yourselves and be relaxed, and take some snacks” Prof. Ramakrishna cajoled them.

The flight was crossing the high seas and nearing the boarders of India.

 

Chapter: 22

 

The flight landed safely.

 

“Thank you very much Prof. Gandhi for not only protecting us but also proved to the world that ours is a peace loving country and ‘nonviolence and love thy neighbor’ is our culture and heritage. But, beware of the High jacks, because they may nourish grudge against you professor” Said Prof. R. K.

“It is all over Prof. Ramakrishna when you were in slumbering sleep. The flight landed safely. And all the passengers are taken to their destination. Fortunately I, Dr. Sirajuddin and you only remain here”

“But, I cannot believe this Prof. Gandhi. I am still doubtful about the high jacks?” said Prof. R. K.

“It is fact that I only high jacked the flight; and since then I along with my friends have been with you only Mr. R. K” Said Prof. Gandhi smilingly.

“I am asking about the Indian Mujahedeen Mr. Gandhi” Prof. R. K asked him.

“Their game is over; the leader along with his comrades of the Indian Mujahedeen have succumbed to love Mr. R. K”

“What love, they are hard core militants I don’t think that they have loving hearts”

“Sorry Mr. R K, love is universal, may it be human or beasts. There is no separate titles like lover’s love, terrorists love, but there is only one universal love i.e., the ultimate, which is the result of transformation of everyone from human to humane, may it be physical or spiritual Mr. R K”

“Thank you Mr. Gandhi for enlighten me on the concept of love. But what happened to the jihadists?”

“There is no need to worry about them. I have already told you that the jihadists are also transformed them from blood bath to love bath. In fact, when once the flight as per its schedule flown towards India means that the flight is not high jacked at all Mr. R. K” Prof. Gandhi assured him.

“I am confused sir”

“No confusion, it is very simple. Your doubt is only about the High jacks, isn’t?”

He simply said “Yes”

“They joined the mainstream of the society forgetting their concept of Jihad Mr. R K”

“What?"

“Yes, what am I revealing is truth Mr. R K?”

“They are hard core terrorists; how could they over night turn to be lovers of peace and non violence Mr. Gandhi?” Prof. R K couldn’t believe it and asked him to clarify his doubt.

“The lion and the tiger are known for their ferociousness, but still there are people, who are playing with them Mr. R K” Dr. Sirajuddin explain him.

It was a surprise to Prof. Ramakrishna, as one side Prof. Gandhi and on the other side Dr. Sirajuddin was taking care of him.

“The terrorists having committed to their ideology, how could they change their mind over night doctor?” Prof. R K asked in a state of confusion and looked at Dr. Sirajuddin.

“That is the magic of love” He said in reply.

“What do you mean by that?”

“Yes, they fell in love with the Indian spinsters”

“Are they Muslims?

“No, they are Hindus”

“Is it?”

“Yes”

“Strange! Do the Indian girls really fall in love with the Muslim boys?”

“Yes, of course! And what is great in it

Mr. R K?”

“How could our Hindu spinsters love Muslim Boys?”

“Love at their first sight. Love is universal, and no love or lover in the world so far ever tried to know about their religion, before they fall in love with the opposite sex`, perhaps you may not know Mr. R K” Dr. Sirajuddin took a class on love.

“At least don’t the Indian spinsters ask the Muslim boys to convert into Hinduism?” Prof. R. K asked in frustration.

“No” He reacted spontaneously.

“Nor at least don’t they put some conditions?” Prof. Ramakrishna asked him with some hope.

“What conditions?” Dr. Sirajuddin was surprised to hear and retaliated at once.

“To

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