...

134 views

The Dilapidated House

The old house stood dilapidated and full of memories. I was living in metro city and also doing good job. I was so amused to see my childhood pic of my village but also sad that being everything a big house, luxurious Life unable to renovate my parental house.

Sometimes feels that I should renovate it but not able to do that due to lack of willingness. My other was living there and always tried to say that everything good here. One Lady of my village was taking care of my mother. I was used to send some clothes and money for both.

One day I get a call that my mother is so serious. Due to some urgent project I was not able to go so I sent some money. After two days later received a call that she is no more. Now I have left for my village but it is too late.

I was shocked to see that there is only a dilapidated house without roof and my mother's body was beneath open sky when I reached my home. There's no place to sit for our relatives, villagers. people were rumoring that don't need to be a such people to any mother. They were not wrong , I have done nothing for my mother. I'm living in place but she had no roof to live.

I was also felt sorry that being everything I never feel to connect with relatives, my native place, my own people. I always busy in earning and calculation of profitability. Now I think that I will make a house in my village and regularly came to meet people.

So don't go to only for money, relationships, belongingness, connect is equally important in life.


Thanks & Regards
Vijay pal