There was a big different incident last night!
For the first time, it seemed as if I was so helpless under the burden of the scared responsibility that I could think of 10 times before lifting my hand for someone’s help! Last night I was coming from very fast rains too! It seemed as if Indra Bhagwan had to give up all the stocks today! I had dug a lot in the rain but the rain drops were giving me a lot of pleasant experience in the body! Then on the way I saw an elderly man in a cloth outside of a shop, he used to take me in a cloth! I felt as if he was trying to avoid the rain but due to lack of special place outside the shop, it was very much wet!
When I came out from him, I thought that what I have to do is come because this is always taught such things from the house that the son should never fall in anybody’s affair! That is why I was also going out in my tune, but as soon as I got out on the bike, I passed by him. It appears someone thought that someone called someone for help, but we were buried under the door of the house.
People and people from above say Hindustani, they fall in the circle! But even though I did not mind feeling very courageous, I stopped by the elderly, he had completely wandered and probably had some pain due to which he was also groaning! I asked him, Baba, what is the matter here, why are you lying here so raining so fast why are not you going to your house? He turned slightly on my side and could not even twist completely! I thought, what man is a man, I am asking what happened to Baba and he is not giving a reply too! Then I thought maybe it would have been thinking in my mind that why should I not tell her why I was not going home, then there were many questions in my mind that maybe the son would have left the house, maybe no one in the family, maybe this old man. It is here that I have left here for myself! I was lost in my meditation suddenly the hand of old uncle touched my hand.
My attention got tired. I asked again, Baba, what’s the matter here, why lie! So, on my point, the elder answered a strange odd saying, son is fond of sleeping in the rain! I got very angry, I thought in my mind, man is a very crazy old man! One is thinking of helping me, he is kidding me! Then I calm my anger and asked him what is the reason of sleeping in the rain. You may also have pain because you were also moaning! He said, ‘Son, you go home, the night has become enough; I will lay night and day in the same way!
He said that I was 75 years old, suffering from any disease, whose name he could not tell, because of which his family had kept him out of the house and his wife had already left him and went to God! 2 sons 2 Even after being multiplied, the poor street has fallen, suddenly, for his sons, there was a lot of tears in his mind that he should go first and fix his son first. But then the same thing we do not have to fall into the dizziness of others! I misunderstood them and took it out of a second shop where the rain was coming down very little! Then there was a thing in my mind that Yar, if I used to show poorness in government hospital, but tomorrow, there is a meeting outside of work. I will say, Baba will show you to the doctor. Parosu will be told that you are hanging around this, he said, son, there is no need for it! I thought this is the only way I can see it and I will show you nothing!
Thought I brought this medicine of pain from anyone but the shops were all closed! Or take it home, we are so scared people, without family, how can anyone take someone home! After so much embarrassment I thought that this is the only one who lives in this place. It will be wet in the rain today. What special will happen in the rain today. And I walk up and lift my motorcycle! From the comfort of the house, he ate food and went to sleep! He did his work the next day, no day had taken any care of what happened on the night, but the next night, the same weather again, the rain on the same rain was less compared to the time of the shops. Then I came out of that, suddenly remembered that this old man had got it, but now he has not been told that many things were said in the mind.
He was saying that he is staying around this place every day, but after looking around a lot, He had asked him out that Bhai Saheb had an old man lying here on a para’s night. That is why this shopkeeper saw me from a strange stranger and asked me who I am afraid of who I am. I did not know it’s asking why!
Then I told him that I had been found outside the shop that I was roasted in the rain for the next night so I am asking! The shopkeeper quieted down again and said that the brother died on the night of his death! The poor man was drowsy in the rain all night and was not alive till morning!!!!!
After hearing this, a wave ripened in. It felt like maybe there is no land under the feet! I see a little silent and speaks to the shop. What was the matter, I told him nothing, and picked up my bike! The whole path ran in the mind of the same paras tonight! Mind was mind-boggling that maybe I could not leave him here on the next day. Perhaps the poor would have escaped, his son did not do it right, I did not do anything special for him, he could have given his clothes, but what does the home leg say on the ladder Clothes were said, something could have been done for him, many questions kept roaming in me, even after reaching home, I did not sleep overnight! Just how much a man is in the mind, I am earning from home every day, I earn and also spend but I spend!
I am not a living person, I cannot help a living person, and what kind of person is such a person! We all are the same, we had enough facilities for ourselves, but when it comes to the poor, we become oblivious. At the moment, we do not have much of a poor person, but in the pizzas persistent pizzas, there is no one rich to us! My friends, please think this is a very intense issue! Help others before you. These countries will not grow like this. We all have to try together, Modi alone will not do anything! Help someone in your life!!!!!!!!!
