My guruji – Ustad Rahim Fahimuddin Dagar

Sometimes in the evenings he would go on singing ceaselessly and his eyes would seem lost and hazy with his palms held together in prayer. As water tumbled down his eyes, his body lost touch from this world and his soul became one with that of the Universe through music. And I often asked myself, "What have I done so good in my life that brought me close to such a great man?"

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