So, I received a letter this morning from a certain ‘Mr
Jaiswal’ who stays in Vasant Kunj. He is old, very old, dons a black cap that
blankets his grey hair. His eyes wear a deserted look and he had many questions
to ask when I first bumped into him at my book’s launch event. Amidst the
frenzy, he stay put beside me, refused to budge until he had noted down my
address and date of birth. I wondered why, yet didn’t question his intent owing
to paucity of time and other engagements at that point.
Five months later, on the eve of my ‘Happy Budday’, I receive
the first card from 81 year old Mr Jaiswal. A little girl pointing towards a
shooting star in the night sky graces the front side of the card. I am no ‘little
girl’ and this didn’t look like a ‘Happy budday’ card either but the gesture
was very thoughtful, indeed. Enclosed with the card was a hand written three
page letter.
He stays alone in a three bedroom flat on the ground floor
of a housing society. His wife moved on three years ago. The three sons are
settled abroad. He is a grandfather too but is living with no false hopes of
seeing them grow or dropping them to school or playing with them against the
backdrop of the setting sun.
He is lonely and has no qualms about explicitly
mentioning the same in his letter.
Four lines at the start of this letter are dedicated to
praising my debut work. But the remaining words reflect his desolate saga of
coping with loneliness. Most of his friends have joined his wife. His choice of
words’ suggest that his family doesn’t care much. Yes, he has the money but
those of us who are earning know about the kind of happiness money brings
along.
I must have touched his life in that brief encounter that
lasted not more than five minutes… or may be, he wanted to do something with
his time and the task of encouraging a young author appealed to him. In any
case, I have decided to send him a letter too.. a hand written letter..
If you have a neighbour who is ageing and lonely, do say ‘Hi’
to him the next time you see him gazing at you from his balcony. Also, remember
to smile….
How touching!!
ReplyDeleteIt is really sad to see so many elderly people staying all alone with false hopes of living with their grandchildren someday.
Humanity, somehow a globe full of humans has forgotten its true meaning.
You are truly lucky to have found a reader in a 81 year old man.
Nice post
:)
Thanks so much for going through my post. Yes Harshita, I echo your sentiment.. Elderly citizens must be treasured by the society. On the contrary, they are abandoned, lonely and bearing the brunt of sharp vicissitudes of fortune !
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