Incredible story of YOU
Your nationality? : Of course I am an Indian. Didn’t you make out with my attire, texture, and
race!! I am proud of it!
Do you really hate Pakistan? Pakistan is beautiful,
right? : Oh, not exactly, in fact, they
are something less than us! So many conflicts….
Do you think India is beautiful? : Don’t dare to doubt it! India is rich in its
unity and diversity. No one can beat us in that! Jai Hind!
Should I ask about your religion? : Oh, why not? I am proud to say that I am a
Hindu Brahmin! Purest of all! We have a special recognition in the society!
Great can you just spit in this tube? : Spit? For what?
Just to make you cry. Please? : ………………………………….
Two weeks later the two men met. One who asked the
other to spit in a tube had a report on it showing that the Hindu Brahmin
actually originated from a Pakistani ! I mean, long back, years and years
ago, his ancestry belonged to Pakistan. Shocked for two minutes he
just ignored the reports with great regret and agony. He shouted “Don’t dare to
ask who I am again.”
Silence prevailed for a long time…..
“Who really, are
you?” repeated the man and just walked away. To his surprise he started
smiling and murmured "Am i a bit pakistani ??" The agony drowned deep in heart and continued smiling!
So that’s how it goes…What we are is the 50 % of our
dad and 50% of our mom and what they are is the same…So it goes back , back and
back. The little bits of our ancestors make us! Now, would you dare to question
who you really are? We really don’t know that because we hardly know our Great
great grandfathers’ name. Honestly, I don’t know my Great great grandfathers’
name. We have not taken any effort to find it because we feel that’s unnecessary.
It is! But a person who loves themselves, who loves people, country, world, who
wants to take a retrospect, may have to know that! I may have several cousins
around me whom I never know and whom I have never met. My DNA takes me back a
long way to find where I really came from… To my surprise, I may be a quarter Pakistani, a half Bengali, or a bit of Turkish, Kurdish, Japanese, Eastern European or even British!
I was actually too excited and surprised to see
almost 67 people realizing who they really are. The DNA proved that a British man
who hated Germans is actually a German by race. It showed a Korean was actually
a Kurdish by race. Their joy new no bounds!
We all have more in common than we think. There’s no
big deal in this that we all know that lives have originated from a single
life. But just think over it. We take rights on our family with a few members.
We never smile at strangers who might be our cousins by race. We never knew
that we all are by some or the other way ONE!
Why do we have to travel because we never know what
we are, all we can do is explore the world intrepidly to see our anonymous cousins
all over, see the anonymous places where our ancestors lived, to see how I reached
here before this PC to write about a mystery!
So it’s not I
love India but I love this world! India is beautiful, so is the World!
Here, I realize that an open world begins with an
open mind.
(This is a sudden write up from an inspirational video: Momon do : The DNA Journey. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Fw7FhU-G1_Q)
(This is a sudden write up from an inspirational video: Momon do : The DNA Journey. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Fw7FhU-G1_Q)
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