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Follow thy Heart

http://www.rediff.com/movies/2008/may/27khan.htm

Above is the link of an interview of Mansoor Khan - The man behind movies like Qayamat se Qayamat Tak and Jo Jeeta Wahi sikandar.

His life went in following sequence -

Son of a successful film producer --> IITian (... and dropped out) --> Went to USA for further studies (... and dropped out) --> Made few successful movies --> Settled as a farmer at Coonoor, far from the maddening crowd, to appear only once in a blue moon

There is nothing special about this interview, but it is about a person who did the thing best seen in proverbs, philosophical monologues and books like The Alchemist - " Follow your heart", something which very few of us end up doing!

Prima facie, it may look like fickle mindedness and a person being uncertain about things ... but ultimately he is in the exclusive club of ones who followed their heart!
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  1. Anonymous9:00 AM, May 28, 2008

    All we have is one life to live...
    So, why not just live it the way we want...
    I sometimes wonder why others are so hell bent on giving you advices on How-To-Live-Life-in-a-conventional-manner...
    anyways, nice to hear about people, who have the courage to follow their heart..
    I guess, Boman Irani is also one among them, he has changed quite a many professions...

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