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Twilight
It
was raining in the morning. Karan, lying on the bed could hear the sound
of rain. It is nature’s sound of music. It reminds him of his childhood
days. Now that he is retired, leaving behind 76 springs of his life, he
reached in the last decade of his earthly living. No, he is not a
pessimist but knows the hard reality of it. It has to end one day. Not
withstanding the proclamation made by a spiritual leader that man will
become immortal one day. Till it happens we all have to die. If really
that happens Karan would like to come back again and would like to
experience the joy of eternal existence. Of Course, the Bhagavad Gita says
that death is not the end of life. It is a passage to another life. There
is no death for soul only the worn out body dies. Karan really does not
understand how the mind goes out of control to another dimension of
thinking. No doubt it delights him while pondering over all those
wonderful thoughts that make his living easier. As Buddha says, there is
suffering and everyone has to suffer in life. His solution to this
suffering is to renounce the life of possession, lust, wealth and power.
Perhaps very few could tread that path. Karan does not dare to live a life
of renunciation. He is afraid of losing simple comforts of life, perhaps
many are. He cannot do without a cosy bed, timely food, newspaper,
watching TV and above all meeting friends.
Today he has nothing in
particular to attend to, no tension of reaching office on time. Although
he longed for this time of retirement but actually when it came he was
really missing those days of activity. Oh! Probably the newspaper vendor
will come late, neither he can go out for his morning walk in this
inclement weather. So why hurry! He continued to lie on the bed. This
small one room apartment is a part of this house which he built after 30
years of service. The other portion is occupied by his son,
daughter-in-law and a sweet grand child ‘Ritesh’. These days the younger
generation is buying flats within 5 to 10 years of service. What a
difference! He thought. Yes, relatively life has become more convenient to
live, more comfortable. Of course it’s challenges are multiplied. But in
one way they miss out a lot of other things. They have either to eat the
food prepared by a maid or restaurants that are delivering food to home.
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The real homemade food
used to be made by mothers with care is missing now-a-days. Another aspect
he compared and felt himself to be lucky, was the availability of time.
The present generation has coined a beautiful word ‘quality time’. They
spend this quality time with their children on Saturdays and Sundays and
on rare holidays. He has also noticed the fragile relationship between
working pairs and a lack of real respect for each other. They live
together just because of biological need and social conventions and
conveniences. It is becoming more and more necessary for one’s wife to
work to enjoy a respectable standard of living. People have become more
status conscious.
The sudden whistling sound of the pressure cooker disconnects his chain of
thoughts, the daughter in law is at work he surmised. No, no more lying
down. He gets up; puts the bed in order and walks to the toilet.
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‘Dadaji’ Karan could hear
Ritesh calling him. Everyday Karan accompanies Ritesh to his school. No
one has told him to perform this duty. But he likes to take a walk with
Ritesh, hears his story and shares with him some beautiful moments of his
life. When Ritesh holds his hand with his little fingers, Karan feels as a
child. He remembers those early days of his life. He had to walk a long
distance through a forest area to reach his school. Of course, he always
enjoyed the nature walk observing the birds, trees and the plants.
‘Dadaji’ Karan comes back to present ‘what were you thinking’? “No beta
nothing”, Karan said unmindfully. On the way Ritesh met a school mate and
he tells him about Dadaji. How he enjoys stories from Ramayana and
Mahabharata which Dadaji narrates to him in the evening before going to
bed. In front of the school there was hectic activity going on. A number
of buses coming and hundreds of children are pouring out and crowding the
main gate. Karan carefully negotiated the path and put Ritesh in a line of
children heading towards their respective classes. Ritesh waved his hand
and vanished among the all look alike children in the same school dress.
By the time Karan was back
home, he found Rahul was having his breakfast. As he was in a hurry to go
to his office he could not wait for Karan. In fact Karan himself told his
son not to bother about these formalities. Once Rahul leaves for office
Karan and Priyanka sit for their breakfast. Everyday they discuss on some
subject or the other. The focus is mainly on Ritesh, his education,
health, character. A development that would be integral, encompassing all
aspects of life, not only studies. These days to maintain public school
standard for the children is also a challenge for the parents. Every month
the parents have to meet the class teacher and discuss the ways and means
to develop the child further. He feels the touch of corporatization is
taking place in the schools and students are becoming a cog in the
gigantic wheel we call ‘commerce’. However that should not stop them to
train Ritesh with all good virtues of life. Both of them feel, in the long
run, this will infuse in Ritesh the self-confidence which our younger
generation is lacking in spite of having high education.
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The door bell rang.
Priyanka got up and opened the door. The maid servant came in. Karan knew
that Priyanka would be busy for the next one hour. In the mean time he can
go to the vegetable market and take time to choose the best of fruits,
vegetable. He does not bargain much. Of course, these days of Mother
dairies and co-operative vendors, there is absolutely no scope of
bargaining. At the same time you have the freedom to buy as much you
really need. Karan met a friend on the way back. Unlike Karan, a fresher
in the life of retirement, Mr. Parikh is a veteran in this field. He has
already spent about 20 years of retirement life. He takes a tip or two
from him on how to sail through this last chapter of one’s life. |
There are instances where
the retired persons live like unwanted guests. He is always of the opinion
that each individual of the society should continue to contribute his mite
irrespective of his or her being a handicap or old or retired like him.
Never become a burden on others. If we could understand the mechanism of
the social structure and where a person stands and how best one could make
others life easier, he thought, all these small irritants of our daily
life could be dealt with easily.
Another aspect Karan and
Sanjay discussed was the health problem. As the age advances, the body
becomes vulnerable to all kinds of ailments. Sanjay suggested that retired
people should start their morning with Yoga, Pranayam and Meditation under
an expert. Or take a long walk in a park. Extend help to the family as
much as they can, read good literature. If possible join some voluntary
organization to keep oneself busy. This way not only the physical health
will remain all right, but also the mental faculty will continue to be
alert. A number of old people suffer from forgetfulness. It is just
because they cease to remain active in life.
In the evening make it a point to join some prayer meeting, or meet old
friends and talk to them, compare notes. At home play with the children,
teach them, tell them stories, you will find what you have missed out
during your service time is very much alive and you are always wanted in
the family. At the same time keep some time for yourself, for your own
growth. Never cease to learn in life. More you learn more you become
satisfied in life and remain an important member of the family. When it is
time to go, the family should still want you really. This is life.
Contributing
Story Teller
Sukhendu
Roy Chowdhury
I presently do an outsourcing work for
an NRI. I live in New Delhi and love the Himalayas. I want to visit the
Himalayas again and again. I love writing short stories and travelogues
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