Among the various existing troubles, the new one added to the list is “Bathroom Renovation”. Its been about a week since we were forced to infiltrate cross-border bathroom and to share that single bathroom with more than 60 boys and now the pleasure of using so ‘near & dear’ bathroom now seems to be among cherished moments. Add to this, the electric water heater gives the full “220V attractive alternate current” shocks, as Maheshwari got one this morning. So the little hopes, of having a bath in at least 2 days, seems to be diminishing now. Everytime while going to mess or canteen or classes, I pause for a moment near this new restroom area, to decide whether is there any small probability that I may need to go there now or in near future??? And a “yes” means, this is the perfect time to go there. Further add to this, the new musicians aka ‘workers’ who really are sometimes even worse than the hammers they use!!! To make things more spicy, there is ‘surprise’ quize in class, with no clue at all, which are really framed to make students surprise like “aaayelllaaaaa… ye kya hai bhai!!!!!”. Most of us are like….kya yaar, kya panga hai life main!!! Considering the already existing schedule, isn’t everything seems ‘perfect’ for ‘not-so-beautiful-life’ ????
But wait…..Life is not about using the distant bathrooms or going through hectic schedules or facing some tough exams….I was coming back after DSP tut and as I reached my room I saw a child of age about 1-1.5 yr who was sleeping just outside my room without any thing much to sleep on, barely a single piece of cloth and the hard floor beneath it. His mother instead of ‘renovating’ his child’s future, must be renovating this bathroom to earn his piece of bread. The child, among the various footsteps every now & then, still is enjoying his sleep. His future is lying somewhere in these renovation works, absolutely no tension of future prospects…isn’t it?
The other day, while I was coming out of mess…it was Sunday and we had got apples…. suddenly out of 10-12 children, standing near the mess-gate, one of the girls asked, “seb dede”…..I just looked at her eyes which were so full of hopes of enjoying that apple…even I was no longer able to see in those eyes, which were making me feel ashamed somewhere…I passed that apple to her but then, is that enough on my part???
You must be thinking that I m getting ‘senti’……& I know that its not the first time I m getting to know all this & even after a few days I’ll forget everything about it….. but until when u can ignore all this, even when someone is just lying at ur doorsteps?? For these people life is NOT “not-so-beautiful-life” but actually its “NOT beautiful” for them……If you have read this till now I want ur serious comments on this please! Are these just the vicarious feelings I m getting…..I know I may not do anything much for them but does that mean I should even stop these feelings! Cant we actually do anything for them or is this just their ‘fate’!!!