Disappointments have a special way of showing up just when
you don't need them most. That is the first thought to cross my mind as I
watched the train leave the platform. We were supposed to be on that train; however,
we could only watch it with dismay from across the tracks. It was a holiday
that we had been looking forward to for a very long time; I kept thinking as we
dragged our bags back home. If only we had left five minutes earlier, if only
there wasn't that much traffic on the road, if only the cabbie had taken a
different road; if only...this hadn't happened to me.
Even if this had to happen, I wish it wouldn't have happened
today. No!! how could we have missed THIS trip!! The mind wouldn't stop calling
this unfair and curse life for being unjust at times. 'At times?!?!'...a second
thought smirked its way in. 'Are you not
lucky that life is unjust to you only at times. Don't you feel lucky to have so
many things come so easily to you?' An image hurried across my mind.
Every time I passed through the market to pick to the
missus, I saw this couple sit near a turning. Weary faced, probably in their
80s, this couple sat by the road selling petty things like combs & draw
strings; things that don't cost more than 5-10 bucks and things that you would buy
only occasionally. How much would they be making daily? 50-60 bucks? or 100 at
best? I wonder how fair life would feel if at 80 you are to sit on the road
daily to earn 100 bucks in an expensive city like Mumbai.
A few days back, while driving back home from work, I saw a
lady walk out from a store with her bags (I guessed she probably worked there);
she seemed perturbed. On second look, I realised that she was crying. What must
have happened? Did she lose her job?, Did someone betray her? or Was she called
home for an emergency? I don't know what it was that she was crying about, but
if she was crying in the middle of the road, it must have been something very
serious and sad. And here I was ready to break in to tears for having missed a holiday
train!!
About 10 years back, while waiting for a train, I saw a
large crowd gathered on the opposite platform. Curious, I walked a little
further before I was horrified with what I saw. A lady lied on the tracks,
split in to two by a train. There were bags scattered around her, and you could
see that one contained gift boxes and one contained sweets. Looked like the
lady was late from work, so in a hurry she chose to cross the tracks rather
than use an overhead bridge. Wonder what the family would have gone through on
hearing the news; wonder how the kids would have felt. It was Diwali the next
day!
A lot of other gruelling memories came across. That of my wife's colleague's sister who was burnt alive over dowry a few years back, those of the many women who had to sell their flesh to raise their children, those of the little girls who were sold by their parents so as to raise their brothers...and so on...Sometimes life makes you realise that you are such a small speck in the universe; small disappointments make you so sad, whereas for some, their entire life is one big disappointment.
'Aur Bhi Kitne Gham Hain Duniya Mein Rone Ko, Tera Gham Bhi Kya
Gham Hain!!"
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SO True
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