~~The unfaithful Son~~
(final part)
The first part
I telephoned my one of my other childhood friend, Dinesh, who had reached the local hospital, and he could only say that Santosh’s health is critical…
Oh my God, what happened here! Santosh was only one son to his parents. Yeah, I know that life and death is nature’s cycle and everyone has to face, but… but today I was more concerned about aunty. How will she be able to accept this fact? How she will convince her that this is what is God’s will? And… and and… so many unanswered and heart-breaking questions. Still once again with the prayer and few verses of bible, I closed my eyes to sleep.
I noticed a sms alert in my cell phone, but not able to read it because of my tiredness. Soon I saw a dream. I found my childhood friend “Santosh” in this dream. He had arrived in capital city and we were visiting different places. We were Gossiping, enjoying, taking photos and having lots of fun. I was happy to find him there. But don’t know why I was fully assured that it was only a dream. Still I wanted to enjoy it and I was enjoying his presence.
Today, I didn’t want to wake up because I knew these moments shall never come again. But again, till how long can I sleep? 10 am, 11 am, 12 am… Not more than this. So anyway, I managed to wake up at 8.30 am. As usual, I searched my mobile to look at new sms, many more sms in my cell, I started reading those subscribed jokes and PJ, but the last sms was by Dinesh, “suraj, he is no more... Uncle couldn’t resist it, and he has not informed aunty till now…”
What an unfaithful son he is! I wished he never had hobbies of bike riding or atleast he should have ridden the bike carefully. Why uncle and aunty gifted him motorbike and again many more alternative suggestion for the book of destiny, but not to be forgotten, this movie has recently been released and we can never change its climax.
Bible says that “our praying can change the shape of mountains, but we need to have such faith with no doubts”. Bible too had many incident where death were raised from graves, I wished it can happen this now, I wish all could again go well before aunty could knew all of this! But alas! Pity and shame on me, I never had such a strong faith in my god that he can make a dead body breathe again! I believed in miracle, but I was not able to believe such miracle can happen in today’s modern age. If not any of these possible, at least I wish she may loss her family, so that her brain will never realize she ever had a son! But mother forgetting her child, this is again a contradiction because mother can recognize her child in any situation; they can feel our heart more than we can feel ourselves.
Still I needed to pray, this time asking my almighty for giving courage to aunty to face and realize this situation. I know she will cry a lot, still my god, let her lips experience smile soon in her face. Her son might had left them in the middle way, unfaithfully, but let this not be the end of their joyous period. Perhaps on the stage where uncle and aunty were expecting some happiness, they went through this phase, my God; don’t let them suffer more. And last but not the least, don’t include me in this list, not because I am afraid of death, but I am afraid of the moments that may go through with the most beautiful woman of my life, as I love her lot, and can’t express how much she loves me…
Thanks to my all MS family for inspiring me till today, and the amount I have learn in writing, It is just because of you all...
And thanks to Few Msians (whom I would love to name), but still, I thank them for inspiring me through different means, thanks for all their beautiful sharing and their support in my bad patch...
Thanks for all readers for your love, for your comments and for your gifts
and last but not the least Thanks to MS admin for making me Moutshut celebrity as this shall be one of the memorable achievements of my life...
Wishing to get love from you always,
Regards
Suraj
