LONGING TO SEE
YOU
Indira is one of
the angels rescued from the gory practice of female infanticide,
which is unfortunately still practiced in this country, and we
keep reading about it in the newspapers despite steps taken by
various agencies to eradicate it completely. Indira was one of
the 'Salem Babies', rescued from Salem area. She was placed in
the care of Pathway. She was hardly a few months old when she
first came in, a cuddly beautiful girl always smiling. She showed
a great fighting quality right from the start.
Her rehabilitation
was successful. She was with us for nearly three years. The adoption
unit at the Guild of Service arranged this child's adoption. It
was indeed a heart-breaking incident for everybody at Pathway
when she was leaving. It was heart-warming too, as Indira had
now found a permanent home, with loving parents in the USA who
wanted and cared for her very much, Heaven bless them.
I couldn't believe
my eyes when a few days ago I discovered a very beautiful letter,
an email penned by our little Indira, short and sweet; she has
said:
"Dear Dr Prasad,
how are you? How are all the children at Pathway? How I long to
visit Pathway in the near future! I want you to know that I am
now attending school here and in the 3rd grade. Will let you know
more of myself when you reply that you remember me."
Indeed how could
we forget you, Darling Child, please visit us, and bring your
parents, we are longing to see you. All your friends Priya, Ganga,
Kodai, Alka are so excited to hear from you. Little Arjun you
remember, with whom you had regular boxing matches, is also in
the third grade and sends you tons of love. We would like you
to email us some pictures of your family and friends there, and
we are also sending you some pictures from here.
The other day we
specially thought of you while watching the film Jungle Book for
I don't know what umpteenth time, says your friend ----, a film
you used to enjoy so much and you always cried when the man-cub
Mowgli had to leave his friend Balo the bear in the forest home
and get hooked by a man-girl into the man- village? Do you see
Jungle Book now and then, she wants to know.
You must really
come and see our Farm school. It has swimming pool. Do you swim?
Do you have a dog or cat? Remember our friend Pearl, such a good
dog. He has left us. Let us know what you need. Our latest bead
jewellery? You will real love them. Love...
Indira's friends
have lots more things and memories and queries to write her, we
will individually email her. Meanwhile, God bless her. God bless
her parents. And with that we send her the following inspiring
story, as narrated by our storyteller, which might as well be
the beginning of a stories exchange programme among friends of
Indira:
A ten-year-old
boy, by name Venky, lost his left arm in a car accident. Like
our own Indira he was interested in learning martial arts. He
had been attending a course under a Master, who now reassured
the boy that he could go on with the lessons. But Venky himself
lacked confidence and saw no point in continuing. But the Master
compelled him to continue the training and eventually entered
him in a tournament. But how can I fight, Master, asked Venky,
when I know only one move, with one arm, and you have not taught
me any other move because I don't have the other arm?
Anyway the match
started, and it was too late for one-armed Venky to wriggle out
of the contest, and he fought bravely. When an opportunity came
he deftly used the one and only move that he had mastered, with
his one and only arm, and to his great surprise the opponent collapsed
suddenly and Venky was upon him in a flash.
While receiving
the trophy Venky meekly asked his Master, how is it that my opponent
couldn't defend himself against my simple move?
To which the Master
replied, very simple, Venky, your opponent could have defended
himself against your particular move only by grabbing your left
arm, which you see was not there and therefore he had nothing
to grab, and thus he stumbled and fell. Your defence and victory
was in your handicap! In the biggest weakness can be your biggest
strength.
--Chandra
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