Self-Reflection on yesterday
My birth took place in a house of Masih Garh village of Delhi in 1967 covered with the dusty sand of poverty. When a drop of sweat fell as seed withstanding all socio-economic psychological weather conditions, a bodhi peepal tree nourished in a municipal corporation school and Jamia Millia Islamia. Having learned the healing power from Maulana Azad Medical College which was sharpened to public health at AIIMS New Delhi and had a finishing touch of mental well-being through my Ph.D. from Delhi University, grown a professional for humankind.
A passion to eradicate human suffering once Gautam Buddha ignited 2500 years back continued in many social reformers and activists took rebirth in me when I started practicing medicine as a public health expert.
Many occasions came to life when I gave up before the deaths from the pandemic and the epidemic of COVID-19, Human Influenza H1N1, pneumonia, dengue, or cancer, and each time standing up and fighting back became my mission. But realizing the fact about health that sits on the back seat in the corridor of bureaucracy and political power and glittering filmy life I find no justification to remain a doctor but a prince of health. My mission is to liberate humans through the healthy and sustainable development of the world.
