Published Jul 8, 2022
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A Small Short Story:- Sukh

Published Jul 8, 2022
3 mins read
605 words

'Look, Ananta, they call me forgetful, just now I, her if you kept the ointment, then she said, forgot.  I asked if I kept the garland, then said I forgot.  Now tell me, am I forgetful or is it this? 

 Forget the ointment of knee pain, now I have to take it as soon as I go there, and the garland... without that I do not even pass a day, I read the Gita every day, the garland is also necessary for the morning and evening, now look who is forgetful.  

.ha..ha.  ' That co-passenger elderly lady was talking very loudly to someone on the phone.  Coming from Delhi to Bhopal, almost the entire bogie in Lalitpur was empty.  Only a few people remained, among them was an elderly couple. 

 The woman seemed to be of a very elite class and also highly educated, the woman was talking too much.  Her husband was also repeatedly interrupting her that keep quiet, keep calm, cool down, etc.  Listen, I will take a class here too, it is our moral obligation to make you aware of spirituality.  ' said the woman to the husband. 

' Now don't do all this here, have come for a few days, stay with son and daughter-in-law, do not disturb anyone.  ' said the husband.  'Where do I trouble someone but I can't live without doing anything, whatever the situation in life, we should keep doing our karma, and then I show the Supreme Father, what's bothering about it? 

 Tell me... why are you sitting silently now?  ' The woman said with impunity It is useless to argue with you, you will do what you have to do.  ' The husband said with folded hands.  "Hey don't join hands for me like that, join with the God who has given us life, and in the end, we have to take refuge in Him, to put spirituality into practice in action.

 The woman laughed again.  Good principal, spare me, the station is about to come, let's get up and leave slowly.  ' said the husband getting up.  'How are you, mama?  ' The son, who came to receive him at the station, asked, touching his mother's feet.  ' Perfect fit, even today I do all the work myself, and also take spirituality classes.  

Son, I can't sit still, I feel it necessary to do something.  But your father thinks that I talk a lot and disturb everyone.  ' said the woman to the son.  ' Now you will also be silent, learn to take care of yourself.  keep calm  The husband said something annoyed. 

'Don't be quiet.  Son, I ate lentils, rice, a roti, and curd on the train, even if Suniti has made khichdi, it doesn't matter, I will eat it in the evening.  Nowadays I eat light food only.  Son, just bring me a rosary of Rudraksha, your forgetful father, you call me forgetful, forgot to bring it.  ' The old lady was going on telling her son and laughing, even more, we had landed on the platform behind her.  

Slowly asked the elder, 'Why are you interrupting them so much?  She said, she has cancer and does not take any rest.  My husband and I were bewildered, at how lively the woman battling cancer was, perhaps the proof of her vitality was her diligence towards life and she non-stop works.  

Touching her feet, my husband got emotional and said- 'Aunty where will you take your class, I also want to come.  "Look... just got down at the station and my students also got ready, now you taunt me, I will take the class.  ' said the woman to the husband and laughed gleefully.

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rajhbd84 7/13/22, 5:14 PM
nice
nii99_99 8/3/22, 8:13 AM
Nice!

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