"An encounter with an Old Lady"
Today I visited a park near my building …
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I sat on a wooden bench,
That did slightly wrench.
Surrounded by Green grass all around,
No one else to make a sound.
One tree waved in slight breeze
Patches of flowers with some hovering bees
There’s red, there’s yellow
There’s blue and pink
But what my heart thinks?
Is that there’s no white.
How beautiful the same flowers would be?
If they were white
But why did I come here?
I never did before all my life
I needed some peace
To make my heart at ease
So I think to myself
Am getting what I want?
No I am not.
My mind’s still disturbed
May be I just can’t.
I was so lost in my maze
That I never noticed
The women beside me and her gaze
Wondering when she came?
I looked at her shaggy skin
I thought, “Oh! She’s old”
She doesn’t fit in the frame.
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And the encounter began when the
silence broke…
She asked, “What brings you
here?”
It seemed like a verbal poke. I
told her, “I came to see the park”
She smiled and said, “No you
didn’t, your mind is so crowded. I could feel the tension. I see you look
well off. Tell me. May be this oldie could tell you something you didn’t know”.
And then there was a scoff.
I said to myself, “What this lady
could tell me that I didn’t already know?”
I said, “Nothing’s like that”. I
thought that was a fine blow. But to be polite, I further asked, “Where do you
live?”
She spoke as she pointed, “In
that Grey building”. And I noticed her eyes go bright. That is the one I also
stay in. So I thought maybe she is not dangerous and I did have a little
grin. I asked her about her flat and her family. Knowing this much, I felt she
didn’t mean any harm.
But then she asked again the
reason to my tension. So I told her that it’s general stuff, issues in the
place I am staying in, office, with family and a lot more. I then knew she’s not
gona leave it to that. But she didn’t ask me any further and there was silence.
I thought maybe she is not interested or she got the idea that I didn’t want to
tell her.
For five minutes it all went
quiet. I was about to get up and go, when she asked, “Why are you leaving?”
I should have known whatever I
say she is not gonna buy it. I said, “it’s getting late I have some work?”
And to my surprise she said, “No
you don’t have any work. So tell me the truth. Is it because I entered in your
not so peace cloud and now it’s too awkward?”
I couldn’t answer her. I had no
words.
She continued, “I understand you
have many problems. Small, big ones and very big ones. It’s a chaotic
sheet with multiple columns. Some can be solved but it’s difficult and
some cannot be solved. For you nothing is typical. Point is you don’t like it.
It’s all so messy and you are tensed. So tell me now what do you want? What
should be done to make it fit? If given 3 wishes which problems would you get
resolved?”
I smiled and said in an instant,
“Why would I waste 3 wishes on these when I can get anything else?
Who would care then if they
aren’t solved?”
And so she replied back in an
instant too, “When you know what makes you happy and what you want, then why
don’t you get that, instead of wasting your time in thinking about these
useless problems that makes you unhappy?”
For a moment I didn’t have any
answer. But then as any other reluctant human to understand the real fact, I
thought for a minute and said, “These problems are affecting my everyday life
and I can’t neglect them”.
With a nice smile and stare she
said, “When you would go after what you want, keeping aside all the troubles,
everything else would be suppressed. Life would be a gem and when you continue
to do what makes you happy you wouldn’t even know what other problems are
because they wouldn’t mean anything to you then. “
I knew she was right but to
deflect I asked her, “Where are your children?”
She said, “They are in another
city”. To continue the subject I added, “Why don’t you stay with them?”
To what she replied “I did
go once. Stayed there for a while and realized that there were many
problems. There were issues in staying, with family and others. But I never
cried. I wanted to be happy and I knew I’ll be in my home, my locality and
with my people around. So one day I packed and came back.” I wondered just like
that? She left all her family and came back just because she wanted that?
I asked her, “Who all are her
people here?”
She said, “Everyone in my
building. From watchman to guard, to my neighbors and to everyone on each
floor.”
Her words were making me think
more. I got up and said, “I’ll leave now”
She said, “I will come too”.
When we entered the building,
each and every person greeted her with a little bow and talked to her for a
minute. I was surprised. Some young ones even touched her feet.
So many people bowing here to
her. They aren’t even her family. I have never seen anything like it.
When my floor came I said good
bye to her. She stepped on the lift door to hold it. At that time no one else
in the lift even made a sound. She said, words that I would like to quote in
the same language,
“Apni khushi dhundo. Roz ki
chizon ko jahan hai rehne do. Jinse fark nhi padta unpe kyu dimaag
khapana . Zindagi ek hi hai. Ji lo” (Find your own happiness. Leave
everyday’s problems to where they are. Why to worry about the things that don’t
matter. There’s just one life. Live.)
And it would never go out of my
mind.
Simple words. Strong meaning.
This article was first published on SMART INDIAN WOMEN on 14th April '16.
[Link : http://www.smartindianwomen.com/an-encounter-with-an-old-lady/]
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