It was a bright sunny day and the mercury rose up to 43 degree Celsius In Delhi. I was completely drenched in streams of sweat rolling down my entire body. I bore all the pain for attending one-day Yoga class that I was not really keen to join. But one of my friends and suggested me and without any hesitations, I accepted her offer to go. She was a financial investor and I was a budding journalist. On her claim that yoga teaches you a lot about money-management and keeps you financially healthy attracted a sort of despising look upon her intellectual depravity. And that was supposed to happen as a young budding journalist I had thousands of questions to ask and has also irked many with the same.