This is a true incident which my friend from hyderbad told me a few years ago.It was really thought provoking.I'll narrate the incident as the first person..
I had great expectations about the sea-side for it was the first time i was going there.I had heard a lot about it from my boastful friends who took pains to explain every single inctance which took place in the beach in great detail.They told me about surfers who literally slid over the waves,children making sand castles just like in the moviesand they even went to an extent of saying that they saw a great white shark !!which i unassumingly believed.They even told me about a few people sunbathing.as i had been in hyderbad all my years,seldom did i have the chance to visit beaches,
When i finally did reach the beach,after hours of painful travelling,i saw heaven.The seas were clear blue in colour and the sand was as soft as snow.Many men and children engaged themselves by playing volleyball or just lazing around under the sun.After nearly drowning myself in water,I returned to the beach to build my very own sand castle.even with an hour gone by,all my efforts amounted to nothing but a big mould of mud, dirty hands and scoldings from my mother.As darkness spread ,I retourned to the hotel,eagerly awaiting the events which were to unfold tomorrow.prepared I maybe with sun-screen,bathing trunks,shovels,buckets even a life jacket,nothing could prepare me for what happened the next day
After a fairly uneventful morning,I left my parents to buy corn cobs which are a delicacy in sea-shore cities.Remembering that I had not taken money to buy the corn i returned to the pace where my father was seated soaking in the sun.It wa only then that my father realised that he had lost his wallet.Though the money didnot matter the thought of being smuggled hurt me.suddenly everyone's face looked suspicious
to my eyes.Things went from bad to worse.I found that people littered too much,robbing the sand off it's beauty.I began to notice that the entire beach was full of the homeless,the destitute,the orphans and the beggars.I began to realise that I had seen only one side of the thing present infront of me.It was a great eye-opener or me.infact I felt quite happy with the money lost,as I thought that the money went to the deprived if not the deserving..
i no longer enjoyed the days at the beach as my holidays came to a crawling end.eventhough i had lot the money ,i left with the thought of having given hope to the deprived,even if only accindentally.this holiday was more than fun,it was enriching.
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Friday, February 2, 2007
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This is my mom's comment on all your articles:
It is good to know that a child of your age is able to look beyond his rosy home into the dull and deary side of life in India.
Disparity has always existed through the ages(from time immemorial).I, for one firmly believe our attitude is the one which feeds and fuels our life.Happiness is not in the world of objects,happiness is in how you approach life.
When you observe you tend to label,evaluate and brand everything around you according to your own conditioning.If you watch the so called poor they have more to laugh about think you would guess.Many people in the lower strata of society lead a life of satisfaction even though they may not be rich monetarily.That is what our culture and tradition have imbibed in them.The simple pleasures they experience in life during the local festivals is a boon to watch.We rarely ever experieence such everyday thrills.
The econnomic policy drafted by Manmohan singh and Chidambaram around 10-15 years back was to make money flow in the country,instead of being hoarded as jewellery and savings in our Indian homes.Thats why the spending capacity of the common man is spiralling up.So the picture is not gloomy as you'd believe.
The transition to a better economic life has begun.It is very diffucult to satisfy the millions in a country that too in a democracy(riddled with corruption)-but the process is in the making.
Keep appreciating the wonders of existence coz life is the greatest thing that had been bestowed on us.Enthusiasm is sure to be contagious. If you can change yourself you can infect others around you with the same blessed energy.Abundance flows when there is no lack in the mind.I guess you can be the tiny wave to influence the ocean around you!
LET US THINK BIG AND MAKE OUR NATION BIG!!!
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