I wanted to start writing this blog as a part of my new
year’s resolution. I am already a day late but hey, better late than never. I
am an Ophthalmologist and a Cornea specialist by profession, but my passion
lies in food, art and travelling. Today I am writing about an incident in my
life a few months back but it is so close to my heart that it only makes sense
to start with this one!!!
So my first post is about a man!!! Not just any other man
but he is the one who has inspired me in various ways. He is the one who taught
me how to see positive in every curve ball that life throws at you and in no
time you will be getting your strokes right and scoring home-runs. I was
introduced to this person through a social networking website where I saw a
post that a friend of mine had liked. I saw a handsome man with nice simple
crisply ironed clothes sitting humbly admist few local south indian people on
the floor and eating a simple meal off a simple stainless steel plate. That image of this
elite man sitting in such a humble setting with no air of superiority within
himself but a sense of belonging in that very atmosphere. It tempted me to look
further into this man’s profile and I kept digging in and I kept getting
impressed. Then I did a little more ‘research’ from my side by looking at his interviews
and his books and the story of his life. And there I was awe-struck by this
simple boy from a small town who had nothing but dreams in his heart and
determination in his eyes out to reach for the stars.
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Vikas Khanna- the picture that started it all |
Today, he is a Michelin starred chef and restaurateur, an
author to 18 books and probably the world’s sexiest man as GQ magazine calls
him. But to me he was this man with an eclectic smile and a peaceful aura and
certain stillness but loads of enthusiasm in his voice and substance in his
words. It was announced, one day that he was launching a particular book in the
city of dreams, Mumbai and as luck would have it, I was scheduled to be in the
city that day. I made it up in my mind that I am going to visit this event and
take a look at him in person. I was alone, dressed in a light sky colored kurta
and a white dupatta, admist people like media personnel and hoardes of students
from hotel management, chefs etc seated in the hall. I felt like a complete
outsider to the whole crowd. I just went and seated myself in corner seat so as
not to come in way but get a good view of the stage. Then the dhols started
playing a Punjabi tune and this young ‘boy’, I call him boy because although he
must be over 40 he has the enthusiasm and charm of a 20 year old boy, entered
with his arms in the air, dancing to the tunes of bhangra. The music stopped
and he was asked to sit on the stage when someone from the audience requested
another dance step and he very happily obliged saying “Koi wish adhuri nahi
rehni chahiye (No wish should be left unfulfilled)”. The programme went on
smoothly and the successful book was launched. They then announced that he was
going to meet his fans and media people and ‘Oh my God’ the swarm of people
just thronged him like a swarm of bees throng a nectar filled garden. I too
grabbed my copy of the book and rushed to get a closer look of him to believe
that he, the man of my dreams actually exists. And then I heard a voice from
behind “Dhwani!”I didn’t look back thinking who would call me in this hall full
of unknown people. But she called out my name again and there she was my cousin
who was visiting the event as a guest and knew him personally. She had the
access to the VIP areas and she promised me to meet him and take his signature
in a saner environment in the lunch room. I agreed and we headed to the lunch
room. The lunch spread was scrumptious but I didn’t care. All I was worried
about seeing the man. I kept thinking what will I tell him, how would I react
when he would come in front of me and so on. I just ate a few scraps of food from my
cousin’s plate. Then we were anticipating his arrival but the news came that he
is delayed because he can’t say no to any fan and they weren’t just letting him
go. I heard people talk about him as how he would ask the publishers to give
away copies to the children to help them and spread knowledge etc. Finally he
entered the room and the entire room was filled with the light of some
different kind, may be it was from his smile or his presence. My cousin
introduced me to him saying that I was an eye doctor and I still read all his
books and I was a great fan of his. He is standing in front of me with folded
hands and he gives out a hand saying, “Hi, I am Vikas Khanna” and I was
thinking of course I know you are Vikas Khanna. Then he says to me, “Do you
know it’s not the eyes that see, but it’s the brain that sees”. God knows what
I was thinking but I blurted out “The eyes see but the brain interprets”. I
repent till date saying those words. He was taken away for some pictures by his
publicist. He hugged and sat on the table with the kids from his previous show.
I heard from one kid’s mother that he stays in touch with them and helps them
financially and professionally in all ways that he can and I was totally
spell-bound by his generosity and caring nature. Then he sat for lunch and I
got a comfortable place to stand just besides him and see him. I was so close
to him like at an arm’s length and those were the few best moments of my life.
I saw him as he conversed with his co-anchor, his publicist etc. Then he
suddenly realized that I had been waiting for him for quite some time and he
said “Oh, you are waiting since quite some time, let me sign your book for
you”. I trying to be polite said, “Please finish your lunch, I will wait”, and
he’s like “No, no you shouldn’t wait”. He took my book and asked my name and
wrote a beautiful message that said “May the light shine in your life, love
Vikas Khanna”. I was on cloud nine. But I still had one last wish to be
fulfilled so I continued to stand there and he gave me the look and I said,
“Can I get a picture with you, you can sit and continue your meal, I will ask
someone to just click.” Then he did the sweetest thing ever. He got up from his
lunch table (which I am really sorry I made him do), gave me a nice hug and
asked the person to click a picture. I lastly told him that he is a big inspiration
to me and he said “Main ta chote se pind da bacha hun (I am a boy from a small
town). Those were my last words with him. My life was full of colors. He had
officially made it the best day of my life. I saw him being nice and warm to
everyone, no matter how hungry or tired he was. He was just nice and sweet and
full of positive energy.
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Vikas Khanna- writing a beautiful message for my personalised signed copy of 'AMRITSAR" |
I love Vikas Khanna. I don’t love him because he is a
Michelin stared chef or a successful restaurateur, I have never tasted his
food, I don’t love him because he is successful, he is not affected by it, I
don’t love him because he is the sexiest man, he is, but even if he wasn’t, I
wouldn’t care much. I love him for the person that he is, the largest heart
that he has, the philanthropist that he is, the enthusiasm that he carries on
his sleeve, the positive aura that he exudes, and the fact that he is aware
that his presence can change people’s life and instead of being arrogant about
it he is sweet enough to make those moments even more special. When I was going
through a debacle in my life I was introduced by destiny to this man and it
changed the way I looked at things completely. It made me a positive person,
filled enthusiasm in my blood and taught me how just a warm smile can change
people’s lives. His life instances that he has opened to us through his books
and interviews makes you want to appreciate the little things in life that you
already have but also to keep yearning for more. His simplicity makes you want to
abandon the materialistic pleasures and give in to simplicity in life. I think
it was a destiny’s play that I be in the same city that his book was launched
and the fact that my cousin saved me from being another lost face or hand to
write an autograph on. Now I am waiting for another day that the destiny would
want to shower me with affection and give me the opportunity to meet my IDEAL
and my True Love and have a much more meaningful conversation with him.
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Vikas Khanna with me |
8 comments:
This is just awesome dhun......what a lovely way to starts....Every line of urs I was able to imagine how u must have felt.....that's my dream also u know to meet the best person ever...."The Vikas Khanna"
All de best n keep it up for this one.....love u huny.....!!!!
Beautifully expressed! You are lucky to meet him in person and had such a wonderful experience. And now I am waiting for my destiny to meet "The Vikas Khanna".
thank you so much urvee for the lovely comment... i m sure you will get to meet him soon.... love you too sweetie
thanks so much amee... u too will get a chance soon...
Hun this is so sweet and nicely written...u shud get a chance to write his next
hey sweets thanks a lot. i shud get a chance to write his next wat???
lots of love sweets!!!
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