


But like a torrential flow was his literary and beautiful English. Being a Gujarati himself he spoke haltingly in Hindi. Was a cave of the Himalaya lifted and placed in a narrow street of Ahmadabad?My name being Rao (not a name from the Hindi speaking area) it was natural that he began conversation in English. Only two souls lived in that mansion like house in which perhaps the rays of the sun could never reach. My eyes instead of getting riveted on his lustrous face were invariably above it. I remembered the reaction of Bernard Shaw who after seeing the hair of Rabindranath Tagore had wished if only he too had such hair. Natu Bhai had not told me that his locks of hairs were golden, soft like butter, and curly.

A Christian bishop had suddenly stopped on the road once after seeing. I had gone to have a darshan of a Yogi about whom Natu Bhai had given an entirely description it was as though Jesus Christ had reappeared on this earth of ours. I neither knew that he was an astrologer nor that he wrote and spoke extremely beautiful English. Passing through narrow streets of a fort like locality on the scooter of Natu Bhai I had my first darshan (glimpse) of my astrology guru, Yogi Bhaskaranand. But in 1969 a Yogi had explained to me that astrology was the eye of wisdom. Rao It was in 1941 that my mother had taught me astrology. ASTROLOGY IS THE EYE OF WISDOM-1 KN RAO 3 August 2007, 7:47 PM (English translation of an article of K.N.Rao in Hindi about his Jyotish guru, Yogi Bhaskarananda) K.N.
