A book from the past

Recently, while in a discussion, I was reminded of a book that I read. The book that helped me understand a lot about the world. Most importantly it helped me move on in life, from things that I was holding onto for emotional reason rather than practical ones.
One quote from the book, that, everytime I read takes me back to the days when I was sitting on the hostel roof, slight rain looking over the horizon and seeing the cars going over the expressway.
दुःख सबको माँजता है और— चाहे स्वयं सबको मुक्ति देना वह न जाने, किंतु जिनको माँजता है उन्हें यह सीख देता है कि सबको मुक्त रखें।*
Sorrow refines everyone, and—though it may not know how to grant liberation to all itself—it teaches those whom it refines to set everyone free.*
Agyeya has a way about him that I haven't been able to find in any of the writers I have read. Only “The Idiot” from Dostoevsky probably comes close.
I remember when I read this book for the first time, almost every line would make me sit and think about it. It took ages to finish the book because of that.
Once done, I knew I had to gift this book to a friend of mine. I generally don't think about other people's in that sense. I think I am not equipped for that kind of social life.
Anyway while discussing the book, I referred to book as a lesson on how not every store in your life needs to have an end. Sometimes the incompleteness of the story itself is a completeness. You take the jacket off once it's not cold. it doesn't make sense to keep on holding to it because it helped you during cold.
And then the organiser gave a simile for the book for a movie called: Hamari adhoori Kahani. I thought at the moment and what!! the movie that I found cringe is so close to my favorite book!
what a life!!!