Repentance
The first house that my parents occupied post the voluntary
retirement of my mother was one that was offered to my father by BSNL. This
came up with a servant quarter which was occupied by a middle aged couple
namely Lalita and Keshav. The couple had 3 kids, a daughter who was married,
and a son & daughter who stayed with them.
As expected, they used to do run errands for our family besides
doing some daily chores in the house of many houses nearby. Lest I forget,
Keshav’s mother was also staying along with them. My parents and my family
stayed there for 4 years. There was a close bonding with the family. They were
extra helpful towards our family and the same was reciprocated in terms of
behavior, treatment as family members on festive days and the like. Everything
was going on well, the stay came to a close courtesy the retirement of my father
and my parents moved to their own apartment which was hitherto on rent.
In the town of Rourkela, distances cannot be too far. So much so,
my parents continued to engage with Keshav on running few household errands
like gardening, cleaning and similar activities. Discussions across tea would
involve queries on his family.
Once it so happened that Keshav came but was very down. He did
complete all errands but with a sullen face. The same happened the next time
too. What he told upon enquiry really shocked everyone.
Keshav’s mother who was old and who was with them had died some
months back. While she was alive, the couple did not treat them well; Keshav
accepted the same. They realized after her death that the couple did not fulfil
her simple wishes too which did not involve money or too much physical labour
but involved time and usage of kind words.
The reason why the couple in general and Keshav in particular was
recollecting these things was because many unwanted things had happened all
within a week of the senior lady’s death.
The couple’s daughter met with a severe accident, their grandchild
from her went through malaria and typhoid back to back and Lalita met with a
near-death accident.
Such is the power of the wishes (we call dua or baddua) of seniors
even after death!
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