R.I.P Prerna
One of my very dear
friend Prerna Jain, died few days back. It is a fact too hard to digest. She
was just 25 years old and I had met her last week only. She was hale and
hearty. The way she died is something that will take time to absorb. She got
drowned in water in Jim Corbett, Nainital. The guy who jumped in to rescue her also
lost his life. I don’t have words to express the grief. She was a very sweet
person, very helpful by nature. At an early age, she had gone through a lot in
life and faced struggles. But this only made her strong. For the past one year,
she was very active in Art of Living. Did many courses, became a blesser and was
almost associated as a full time volunteer. If I’m writing about her right now,
it’s because I had worked closely with her. We used to share our life’s
challenges and concerns and joys and jokes. Within a span of few months, she
had made a close family in YES!+. On her birthday few months back, she showed
me the slam book which these guys had gifted her. The pictures and the lines
written in it depicted what she meant to them. She herself used to say, “Guruji has blessed me with a family in Art
of Living which I always wanted. I’ve got so much love and care here which make
me feel complete.”
I always encouraged
her to become an Art of Living teacher. She herself wanted to become a full
time AOL teacher. She applied for Pre TTC in May this year but somehow gave up
in the middle. She gave up in front of the challenges life presented that time. This,
at that time, I couldn’t understand. Such a strong lady who always wanted to
become a teacher and gave up everything for it would say a no to Pre TTC. I
remember Rohit Bhaiya and me going to her place to encourage her and help her
in solving the problems but things didn’t fell in place. May be now I’m able to
get it. It was destined to be like this. Become a teacher in this lifetime wasn’t
possible. She had once told Guruji in car that she wanted to become a full time
teacher but Guruji didn’t respond. Divine’s play is beyond comprehension.
Death of a closed
one makes one realize the impermanence of life. Anyone can go anytime. There is
nothing define. Life must be lived to the fullest today and any animosity or
any hard feelings for anyone should be discarded at the earliest. You never know
when you or the other person might go away. I pray that her soul rest in peace
and her family is able to recover soon. She did good deeds in this life and I’m
sure earned great merit- something worth taking to the other world. Sadhna was her dhan(wealth).
Love you prerna. You lived up to your name - inspiring many :)
My
apologies if I’d ever hurt you.
Om Shanti. Shanti. Shanti
R.I.P
Swati
R.I.P Prerna
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Tuesday, August 28, 2012
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It is through your blog that i came to know about her death. She was a senior of mine at office(a BPO). Her pseudoname was Michelle. We worked together for a decently long time during 2007. A fun person to be with. I distinctly remember her Punjabi! The jokes that we shared. Among other things. Some sweet memories too...of... may she rest in peace...and just remembered her voice which was so very unique and likable. And I hurt her, very badly, once! Prerna, Michelle, I wish I had had the courage to say sorry to you! I really wish I had done that! :-(
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