THE BIGGEST SALARY
He
would pass by the same route every day. He had an income merely just enough for
him. His job was not fixed and he lived in a small room outside the city. But
naturally, nothing for him was affordable in the city. He would travel miles on
his cycle and come to office every day. Never was he late.
Evidently,
he was just passing out his days by following the same routine and having
nothing to look up for. Is that what you would say? Well I would disagree. He
had the most precious gift in the world.
A
few months ago, he was waiting at the signals just a few minutes away from his
office. There was probably an accident which had taken place because the cars
didn’t seem to move ahead at all. He was getting restless as he was getting
late for his office. He started looking around for a way to get out of the massive
traffic. He managed to get his cycle on the side and tried to pave his way over
the footpath. Just then he came across a small girl and a lady with pale faces
and rugged clothes sitting on the footpath. He looked at them and felt clueless
about how to approach them to make way for him. He waited for a few minutes and
then thought of finally asking them to move. He went to talk to them when he
saw a small board which read ‘FOR SCHOOL’ and the poor little one held a cup in
her hand. There was something in the innocent eyes of the girl that made him
forget all the stress he had. He forgot about getting late to office, he forgot
about his small house, he forgot how he skipped meals at times to save money
and all that ran through his head was the small girl and the board near her
feet. What he did next was completely unexpected. He took out his wallet and
checked how much money he had. It was not much. He took all the notes and gave
it in the hands of the girl. She was reluctant at first. All the money he had
in his wallet, he was offering it to her. Why would anyone do that? Not like he
was well off that he wouldn’t mind giving away his money. The girl took the
money and seeing it she had a priceless smile on her face.
That
day he got late to his office and was scolded and given a warning by his boss
but that really did not disappoint him much. The next day he came near the same
signal. Today there was no traffic. No accident. But he saw those two sitting
there. He removed his wallet and gave away all the money he had. This continued
for a few more days.
One
day, like usual he went near the signal to meet those two but this time
something was different. Only the mother was sitting there and there was no
board which could be seen around. He got a bit tense and just then he heard a
girl call out from behind. “Mumma!” he heard. He turned around and saw the
small girl dressed in a white and blue colour school uniform. She had a small
school bag with her. Her hair was neatly combed and the sparkle in her eyes was
saying it all about how happy she was. She waved at him and came forward
towards them.
That
day he earned the biggest salary he could ever get. He stayed the same. He did
not get a bigger house. His boss did not give him any promotions. But what
happened to him was something more than what money can ever buy. He now is no
hero about whom they write in books and newspapers. Nor did anyone ever know
what difference he had bought. It is all that happened at the signal and stayed
there itself. His mornings had changed. Now he would not upset himself over the
petty issues in his life. He would go to office thinking about his other
precious gifts of life.
Well
that is just one story I was a part of. My daughter does not sit with me on the
footpath with any cup. She goes to school every morning and the only things I
love to see in her hands when she sits beside me are her books.
Every
day the signal is a part of a number of such stories. Some are for all to know
while others stay a secret and go away just as the signal turns green.
- Rtr Nishita Rane
Editor 2015-16
Rotaract Club of K.C. College
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