Changing
Generation!!
It true that today’s generation
is lot change, broken between two generation, the generation which has gone by
and the generation to come. This generation which is now, is clever and
practical as, it knows what is right? And……… what is wrong? For them who consider like this, every
relation is like ladder for them….. on which they step to rice further in life and
achieve goal, but when there is no use for this ladder anymore what they do?
They are trashed or thrown in
garbage like any other mess with other
old materials , however life does not take you up like
ladder. Life grows like tree………….. parent’s aren’t steps on ladder, parent’s
are soul of one’s life , however tree is , however filled or green it is or it
may seem …… it can’t stand on it is own once the root is hacked………
Children often forget the value of their parents,
hard work and sacrificed, they just enjoy things which they get freely, and in
this story u will read like that. It is short story about man who sacrificed
everything, not for his own happiness or to seem big, but for his children
smile and happiness. It begin like this…………………
One day me and my father went to
one nursing home , my father had some work there , there were lot of oldies
around with shabby hair , broken teeth , and some people even had bandaged on
their head or leg. I was pretty scared and caught my father’s finger tightly.
We were sitting in the waiting room. The manger called my father in to talk and
he told me to wait in the waiting room for while for him. I was waiting in the
room alone with lot of old people staring at me and passing by.
One man sat next to me, I got scared and sat away form him, he was bled
and wore some shabby clothes and had big mouche… but was nice, for while we
remained silenced but after while he spoke to me ,’what is your name ? I
remained silenced, thought (father has instructed not to speak with any
strangers), it was muttering in my head. I again remained silenced. ‘Well, boy,
my name is Subrimanium Lal, what is yours?’ he asked politely. He smiled and
asked me politely, He seemed kind of nice by the way and I was getting
interested in him, so I said it ‘my name is Pradeep Bhitale’.’Nice name’ he
said, again he asked ‘and with whom have u come? I kind felt it strange but I
said ‘I have come with my father’. ’You love your parents a lot na?’.’Of,
course sir! a lot ‘ what kind of question was that? Every children love their
parents I thought. ‘Have they ever bate u or scold u?’ he asked, ‘hmm, some
time ’’ I said.’ Then what u feel about them? He asked.’ Well, sometime I feel
as if they don’t love me but they really love me ‘ I said.’ Of , course they
love u , they just don’t want u to do mistakes which they have done, they want
u to have better future than them, do u
love your parents?’ he asked staring at me, ‘ yes’ I said ‘Then……….. don’t leave them alone ever.’ He
said. I gazed at his face with confusion for while…………..
I will tell u one story about how trust is
broken, he said, (tears rolled down his cheeks) as he began to narrate his
story…………………..
We lived in Dehradun (Dara shiv
puri) we had house there I had two sons Vinod and Govind, one wife Mansi, we
had small family, but my sons, they were two stars of my eyes. I used to give
them everything whatever they used to ask. Their happiness meant everything for
me how could I forget them? Of the time when they were born. Their pretty face
smiling and crying, I still remember it. How they cried while going to school? How they used to ask for things and used to
cry behind me? Dad! I want new geometry box, new shoes, and new clothes. Dad! I
need money, I want to go to college, I never bate them, scold them about
anything or race my hand against them, my wife some time used to say ‘scold
them at list little’ but I used to avoid her. I worked as clerk in school. I
used to always see other children going to school with bags, shoes, nice
clothes, and many things, I always thought that my children also should have
all this things they should not feel needy or alone not even once. When I didn’t
had money to buy, I worked harder and got those things for them and I gave them
everything with smile even, my life. They used to say” I am their best father”.
I grew old, I am retired man now, they grew up, things began to change, they
got married and lived separately brought different homes and got settle. My
wife waiting for them to come, visit her and meet her but passed away due to
some heart diseases and. I thought of living with my sons and daughter in law
to get love and affection from them. I thought things change with time not
human. I never knew how? How? …………………. How they changed then?, but I was not
feeling it kind of home there, I was made to stay in attic with other old
things, their daughter in law used to say many odd things about me as if I have
no respect, my elder son also used to say odd things about me as well. I was
tired of listening of her chit chat…….. Again and again , every day, when I
complained about it to my son , he said’ don’t blame her , she is right ,
behave yourself’.
One day I broke my stick and
asked my son to buy me other one but he said he will buy it afterwards. Days
passed but he didn’t buy but he bide necklace for his wife. I didn’t say anything they might feel bad
about me so just smiled, Time came for me to go ……. To other son but here also
I had to hear many things and had to accept many quarrels. One day my son and
me had talk about work and he said,’ whatever we are today are because of our
steam, talent and hard work with which we paved way for ourselves, not only
this I had secured my future also so that I have not to beg when I grow old, in
any case, what have u really done for us? And he went to sleep. How could any
son say like that? But it was true……..what have we done for them? If we’ve fed
our children ………. And gone to bed with hungry stomach…… what have we done for
them? If we have killed every little desire we had…. To fulfill your happiness
and needs then what have we done for them? If we sacrificed our present for
their future …… then what have we………..still done for them? We have done nothing
………. Nothing ……..(tears roll down from his eyes while saying it) and then my
own son left me in nursing home. This is what children are for? They don’t
understand their parents feeling?
I still ask myself, have I done
wrong or my love was mistake for my children?
That made me blind to see what was happening in front of me and started
wiping , while asking this questions to
myself , someone kept hand on my
shoulder , I turned my back to see…………… But there was no one…… I heard inner
voice from me saying, u are not coward, your love was true but just they don’t
understood u and your love, so don’t waste your tears also for them, show them
who is boss to them , show them your real power , work again , earn money and
teach them lesson , u have made mistake once but you will not make it twice’.
I got job in nursing home ( for making cloths), made some new friends
with old peoples, when it was time for my monthly payment, I earned almost 1 lakh,
I was happy with it .
One day, my sons came……….. to
take me home again……….. Saying,’home seems empty without u , plzz come home ,
forgive us’
Then what happen? I asked
(curiously) did you went home with them.
I told u ‘I can make mistake once
but not twice ‘I said’ come when your own son throws u out of house then talk
with me’ and I left saying that.
The end
‘Well, u must have liked story it
was not much big but it has value , don’t ever break your parents trust, don’t
be selfish, understand them, feel them they might scold u, beat u but it is for
your own good, they love u more, that’s the truth’. ‘It was nice meeting u boy
just remember what I have said’ and he got up and left.
My father came out of office and
called me, I just hugged him, and said ‘ I love u , daddy!’
It is true that generation has
changed, these days, people have changed, time has changed but they should
understand their parent’s value and should respect them, support them. They
make mistakes but we should understand them, their problems, when we used make
mistake in our childhood did they abandon us? No, they didn’t! Parents used to
scold us, reason with us but they never left our side! So it is our duty to
help them, not just abandon them alone for some silly situation. Love your parents
a lot, cherish each and every moment with them, they are two people in the
world, who want u more than anything. They will do their best. They will make
some mistakes and u will get them only…….. for short time , but they will love
u more than u can ever imagine. So, keep them happy……. always.
By Pradeep Bhitale.
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