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Early in the morning, I was sitting in meditation, as it is my daily routine. The house was still quiet, the air was calm, and I had closed my eyes deeply to focus on my breathing. In those moments, I try to disconnect from everything and just stay present within myself. But suddenly, my peaceful state was interrupted by an unknown phone call.
At first, I ignored it, thinking it was not important. But the phone kept ringing again and again. Even with my eyes closed, I could clearly hear the sound vibrating through the silence of the room. It felt distracting, yet something inside me made me think that maybe it was an important call. So I slowly came out of my meditation state and decided to pick up the phone.
By the time I reached my phone, the call got disconnected. It was from an unknown number. I stood there for a moment, wondering who it could be and whether I should call back immediately or wait. After thinking for a few seconds, I decided it would be better to first go to the office, settle my work, and then return the call in a calm and proper way.
I followed my usual morning routine. After freshening up, I prepared myself to leave for the office. One habit I never skip is wearing my amethyst finger ring before stepping out. It has become like a small ritual for me. I hold it gently, close my eyes for a few seconds, and softly touch it, as if I am telling it silently, “Stay with me today, and help me remain balanced in every situation. Do not let me lose control of my emotions or thoughts.” This small moment gives me strength and calmness before I start my day.
After completing this, I left for the office as usual. The morning traffic, the sound of people, and the movement of the city slowly brought me into the rhythm of the outside world. But somewhere in my mind, I still remembered that unknown call. I kept thinking about it while trying to focus on my work responsibilities.
When I reached the office, before even having my tea, I decided to return the call. I dialed the same unknown number. After a few rings, a woman answered the phone. She introduced herself as Simran Chaudhary. Her voice sounded slightly emotional and tense, but she tried to remain calm while speaking.
She told me that she had recently shifted from Delhi to Bangalore just last week. Everything was new for her, including the environment, the home, and the lifestyle. As she spoke, I could feel that she was trying to adjust to a completely different phase of life. She explained that when they first moved into their new house, she had performed a small puja. She placed carvings of Lord Ganesha along with Goddess Lakshmi and Goddess Durga in her prayer space. It gave her a sense of positivity and protection in the new home.
Simran mentioned that both she and her husband were working professionals, managing their careers in a new city. They also had a small child named Aarav, who was not yet going to school because he was still very young. He was deeply attached to his surroundings and was in the process of adjusting to a completely new environment. Their house was close to nature, which initially made Simran feel very peaceful and happy. Everything seemed fine at first, and she thought this new beginning would be smooth for her family.
Her husband had already started going to the office regularly. Simran had planned to stay at home with Aarav for one or two months until his grandmother arrived to help them. She wanted to make sure the child felt secure and settled before resuming a more structured routine.
However, things changed suddenly. She explained that on Monday they had shifted into the new house, and by Tuesday night, Aarav had fallen ill. At first, they assumed it was just a small issue. They thought maybe the child was missing his friends, his old home, or the comfort of familiar surroundings. It was natural for children to feel disturbed after moving to a new city, so they did not panic immediately.
As I listened carefully to her, I could hear a pause in her voice. At that moment, an office boy entered my cabin and informed me that a mineral specimen had arrived. I nodded and told him to check it properly, weigh it, and confirm if there was any damage or issue with the package. I also asked him to ensure everything was recorded correctly. After that, I paused the call briefly and apologized to Simran for the interruption.
I told her I completely understood her situation. Adjusting to a new place always takes time, especially for children. She agreed, but then continued her story with a slightly more worried tone.
Simran explained that on Tuesday night, something unexpected happened. Aarav had woken up late at night to drink water. He went to the kitchen quietly, drank water, and while returning, he noticed his football kept outside near the gate. The child thought he had left it outside, so he decided to go and pick it up. Without informing anyone, he opened the main door and stepped outside the house.
At that moment, Simran suddenly woke up and noticed that the door was open. She got frightened immediately because Aarav was not inside the house. Panic spread through her mind in seconds. She quickly woke up her husband, and both of them rushed downstairs in fear.
Fortunately, she quickly reassured me that everything was fine and that Aarav had been found safe. Hearing this, I felt a little relief, but I could still sense emotional stress in her voice. I muted the call for a moment and instructed the office boy to handle the courier properly and ensure the mineral specimen was carefully packed and scheduled for pickup the next day. I emphasized that nothing should be damaged during packaging and that proper protective material should be used.
After finishing this, I unmuted the call again. But by now, Simran was crying heavily. Her voice was shaking, and she seemed completely overwhelmed. I calmly told her, “Simran, crying will not solve anything right now. Try to stay strong. I will call you again in the evening once things are more settled.”
To support her emotionally, I told her that I was sending her a small guidance item a statue of Kali Maa made from labradorite stone. I advised her to place it in her home with proper respect. I suggested she first wash the space or use Ganga jal if available, and place it on a clean white cotton cloth. This was important to maintain purity and calm energy in the environment.
I also told her that she should not worry about doing many rituals. The most important thing she needed to do was light incense sticks and allow the fragrance to spread throughout every corner of the house. The aroma would help create a peaceful and positive atmosphere for her child as well. I explained that simple practices done with sincerity often bring the most comfort.
Simran listened carefully and tried to calm herself. She said she understood and would follow the instructions. I reminded her again that I would call her in the evening and that the Kali Maa statue would be delivered to her by the next day. I also told her to ensure the parcel is received properly without delay.
Finally, I asked her to send the correct address via message so that everything could be arranged smoothly. After confirming this, the call slowly came to an end.
When the phone disconnected, I sat quietly for a moment, thinking about how life can change so quickly how a normal morning meditation can turn into a conversation filled with emotion, fear, responsibility, and guidance. It reminded me that sometimes people do not just need answers; they need calmness, understanding, and support in moments of confusion.
And with that thought, the morning continued… but this was not the end of Simran’s story.
To know what happens next, wait for our next blog.
