The Great Protector
An old gentleman in the room asked Papa: "Who was your escort during all your travels?" "Ram", replied Papa with a smile; but the old gentleman meant it to mean some friend with the name 'Ram' - perchance, somebody known to himself! "Which Ram?" again queried he, Papa again smiled and said, "Ram, the supreme Lord of the Universe, the friend and protector of all" and this reply silenced the old gentleman. Whenever he stopped talking, sweet rhythmical humming of "Om Sri Ram Jai Ram Jai Jai Ram" would issue from his lips. Having overcome my initial embarrassment I asked Papa if he had heard from Rame (his purvashram daughter) after he had left Mangalore; for I rem
- From Souvenir, I Remember by Chanshekar
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