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‘My sarod and I’ by Chinmaya

Chinmaya remembers dangerous events he escaped unharmed from, and learned what trust means.

From Chinmaya’s diary entries (1989) about playing for Osho in Pune. (Part 1 of 2). “Like any tribe, ours shares gossip and news quickly it seems, because out of the blue I find myself invited to take part in all sorts of musical events!”