Gujarati Motivation - Speaker

The rain washed away the sound. But it also washed away the pretense.

One monsoon evening, the mill went bankrupt. Rohan lost his job. His father sighed, "I told you to do stock market." His mother wailed about the loan for his sister’s wedding. That night, Rohan didn't whisper. He screamed into the rain. "I have nothing to say!" he cried. "I am a fraud." gujarati motivation speaker

Rohan smiled. He took out a khakhra from his pocket. "This is made of bajri (millet). It is rough. It burns in the oven. It is not fancy bread. But when you have nothing else, this khakhra will keep you alive for three days. That is Gujarat. That is me." The rain washed away the sound