August 4th 1993, the day I joined my alma mater Armed Forces Medical College, Pune. The one thing that was inculcated in our minds in that beautiful college was “once an AFMC-ite, always an AFMC-ite”. After which, never did I have a second thought of being a part of any other association/institution/movement as wonderful as AFMC.
Tr.Dr.Raghu Yelavarthi, Vizag RT 77
It was on the 14th of September 2007, I was inducted into VRT-77 and thus, a meaningful movement called Round Table India, with a touch of friendship. The sense of belonging I had years ago with AFMC came back to my heart in a surge for RTI, with so many good people around me with one common goal, “service through fellowship”. All said and done, soon I was on a train to attend the NAGM at Goa. WONDERFUL!! FABULOUS!! FANTASTIC!! These are a few words with which I could attribute the fellowship I had with my fellow tablers and their families throughout the journey and my stay at Goa. I would cherish that one trip for my life.
A vibrant community of people awaited for us at Goa from all nooks and corners of the country. Never did I see such a gathering of like-minded individuals for a simple reason… fellowship and service. The fun and the interaction apart, the high point of my trip was receiving the BOB-CHANDRAN AWARD, believe me…. I had goose bumps!!!
Dr.Raghu receiving the Bob Chandran Award
Destiny – so much in the world depends on this one factor and yet a word so unreal. Of late, the word is being used to indicate the presence of respected people at expected places and of people unheard at unexpected places. In short, an attempt is being made to simplify the whole issue by use of just one word – destiny. Nevertheless, the presence of my simple soul at the NAGM was my destiny, for in the years to come by it would make me belong to a community of people and such lovely friends who I thought never existed outside my alma-mater AFMC.
The long and short of it, as my days from AFMC rolled by and I have come all this way to associate myself with this movement and the NAGM, which in the years to come by, will serve as a reminder, until the end of time. There are no words on earth that can describe the feeling when we were all together. And, as the days go by we grasp the tender moments, the times we spent as one. We savor our accomplishments and the projects we have begun as a table.
But… we cant escape the loving thought that “we are tablers” and as for me, “ONCE A TABLER, ALWAYS A TABLER”
Tr.Dr.Raghu Yelavarthi, Vizag RT # 77