Successfully accomplishing some rare surgical procedure at my hospital.
Meeting free-thinkers that don’t really fit in the old-hat notion of predictable preachers.
Holding conversation with my old patients that have been my most ardent supporters.
Witnessing a patient in whom the recovery has been faster than usual norms.
When a new born is christened as Anil, just because the parents have been inspired by me.
When I explore the internet to find out unbelievable pace of advancements in surgical sciences.
Being able to stick to my schedules of the day and still extract some time to spend with my wife during the fag end of the day.
Standing in the court of Lord Krishna at Vrindavan / Eskon Temple with transcendental state of mind, and experiencing the inexpressible solace.
To savor Kachauri of Kota. Nothing beats its signature style aroma and flavor.
To be able to extend that extra help for the person who truly deserves it the most.
The moment I just wake up.
When I explore a new country, a new culture, a new horizon indeed.
When I experience déjà vu.
When I am able to learn a new trick in the dogma of internet and computers; whoever says new things are for blue-eyed boys, go get a life.
When I find a long-forgotten pal in some form of social media. Though I must say it has started happening virally with the arrival of facebook.