Raju was the only child of Rani and
Krishnan. He was born seven years after their marriage after intense prayers at
all famous temples. Krishnan had a small business in hardware and paints. They
showered all their affection and pampered the boy meeting every wish of his. He
was put in school with all fanfare. The boy was playful and had no interest in
studies. He played truant frequently without the knowledge of his parents. He
was at the bottom of his class and the report card indicated that he was absent
many days.
Raju had not shown the card to his
parents till the teacher sent word through another boy. Krishnan had set much
store by the boy and was furious when he saw the progress report. More than the
poor marks in single digits, he was worried about the boy’s truancy. He was
afraid he may fall into bad company and develop undesirable habits.
He hit the boy with a cane repeatedly till his
wife screamed to stop it. He told her firmly before leaving for the shop not to
give the boy any food for the night or allow him to go to play. Rani tried to
pacify the boy and applied fomentation on the injury. The boy shouted at her
and locked the door.
Around dinner time, when she went to
knock the door, she found it open with no trace of the boy. She searched hither
and thither in vain and alerted her husband. Despite all efforts the boy could
not be traced. Police also drew a blank. Days passed by with the mother always
crying and the father regretting his rash behaviour..The boy had just
disappeared. Months and years flew by. Krishnan lost his interest in his business.
They commenced again their pilgrimage to all temples to get back their boy.
They were travelling in a three tier
compartment to Mathura and Brindavan in the North. The train had halted at
Nagpur station.Rani was vacantly looking outside the window at the station that
was heavily crowded with hawkers shouting to sell their wares. Chaiwallahs and
orange sellers kept coming and asking her. She always nursed the fond hope that
one day she can see Raju. But luck was not on her side. The train started moving
slowly.
She started crying and Krishnan patted her
telling her that others are watching her. When she went towards toilet she
saw a little away a boy of Raju’s age with his face bent polishing a shoe He
had long hair that almost covered his face and was in tattered dress. As her
attention was on the boy, she did not notice the server from the pantry car
bringing tomato soup. He collided against her and she fell down on the boy.
The boy was stunned but recovered soon
and lent a helping hand to lift Rani. The moment she saw the boy, she let out a
shriek and wailed ”Raju,Raju,my dear boy, What is this? I am seeing you in such
a pathetic state”
Krishnan on hearing the commotion ran towards
her. He saw the boy and asked him his name. He replied in Hindi”Tiwari”
He knew he was not Raju as his son had a
big mole on his chin.Rani was holding the boy and crying “Raju, please come
home. I miss you so much. We swear upon god that we will never scold or beat
you. My darling, please call me amma.”
The boy gave her a surprised look.
Krishnan told her that he is not their Raju and led her towards their seats. The moment
she sat, she saw all the co-passengers looking at her with sympathy and some wiping
their misty eyes. It was then she suddenly broke into a hysterical laughter and
Krishnan knew he had a new problem on
hand to pray for.
Well narrated KP. No one cares like a mother.
ReplyDeleteI think our hopeless educational system needs to be blamed for this plight.
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Touching. I knew somebody a long, long time back who had lost his only child in a fair and every now and then he would vanish from Office going in search of his son wherever he heard some unknown boy of his son's age has been found. It is terrible for the parents to lose their child. It is pathetic for a child to lose his/her parents.
ReplyDeleteI do not know whether my earlier comment has registered or not.
ReplyDeleteYou have very well narrated the agony of grieving parents who have lost their child in such a manner. Throughout life they will be blaming themselves for this irreparable loss. The child, if ever he realizes, will also not perhaps know a day's peace. However, there are people who by nature are averse to bondages, be it of love, authority or of any other compulsion. Shall keep visiting you. Regards
Touching story. But I would have liked it even more if it had a happy ending :P
ReplyDeleteIt's very touching and end is very painful. I wish the story continues and the pain ends in the sacred city of Vrindavan.. It's a miraculous place. :)
ReplyDeleteTats a good one!!
ReplyDeleteTrue real life like episode ! Well scripted !
ReplyDeleteThought you will give us a happy ending, it was soul stirring to read this narration.
ReplyDeleteThat is nice story and the ending is very different! :)
ReplyDeleteoh dear.. the ending :(
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