Park Circus market was one of the famous market place of Calcutta. You can get
anything from a needle to furniture for your home. It may sound a bit awkward
nowadays, but for us, it wasn't less than any Mall with seperate sections
for every need of yours. It had a separate vegetable section, meat section,fish
bazar,poultry section, utensils section, clothes section, bangles section,
Needles and threads section, Stationary section, furniture bazar and, flower
market and even a oil ghani. This market was in circular shape so
everything was fit into a fine order. Outside the market along the
footpaths were the sweet shops, pan shops, slipper shops, bakery, tea
shops, fruits shop, books shops etc. And in the midst of all these was the old
blind man sitting begging alms.He was always accompanied by a small girl of four
to six years and also a dog. It is said by the market owners that, he got this
girl from a garbage trash in a almost dying situation. He picked her up took her
to the hospital and saved her. From that day onwards he is taking care of her as
his own child.
From my balcony I used to watch them. The old man had a routine
too. Though he was a beggar he kept himself and the girl very tidy. Early
morning he will take his bath from common corporation pipe on the roadside, and
will give a bath to the little girl too, making her tidy. The dog will follow
him wherever he goes and will howl on all dangers of traffic and people. He
always used to sit in front of the entrance gate and the ones who enter inside
the market and the ones who exit used to give him some money or eatabels. The
eatabels were enough for him and the child, and moreover the sweet shops too
used to feed him in the afternoon with their leftovers.
One thing I noticed was
that,he always carried a big bag, which he never used to part with on any
condition, it will always be hanging on his either shoulders. He though blind
used to protect the girl in all possible ways from climatic conditions and also
from crooked people. Days passed by and the girl was growing up into a teen and
the man becoming more older. Seeing her grow into teens, I was wondering how
would the girl be safe amidst this market place and also with all the wild
activities of the night. I used to be in pain seeing them and helpless too, since, I didn't have the courage to ask my parents to keep her at our home, because every middle class family of that era, would
be in, just bread to mouth situation,so, giving
help to another soul wasn't that easy. But as said "every cloud has a silver
lining," I saw, one day, a van approaching that old man.
It was a van from the
Orphanage run by Mother Teresa and they had come to take that child away to
their orphanage. Taking the child away from the old man wasn't an easy task. No matter what, the
child will not let go the old man. It was a pathetic scene, the child
howling her breath, and the old man begging the van to go back. The van went
back with a promise to come back again the next day. In the meantime we all
decided to make the old man understand. The major part of the discussion was
done by our maid who too used to feel the pain of a destitute. She too was
working for an earning to keep her large family away from begging. So she
made the blind old man understand the graveneous of the situation of a girl
being on road without any protection. The old man agreed and made the child
too understand the same.
Next day the van arrived, the attendents approached the
old blind man to let go the child. He moved towards the van with his bag hanging on his left shoulder and clutching the girl's hand.Just as the girl was getting inside the van he
stopped her. He removed his bag from his shoulder. For the first time I saw him opening his precious bag. He took
out a beautiful Zari Saree in red clour and a pouch full of money. He handed
over the saree and the pouch to the girl saying that he had kept it for her
marriage, since, she is leaving him it's a parting gift from him. May she be
blessed and live a worthy life.
Tears welled up the little girls eyes and
also the onlookers.
Who would think a beggar to act or to have something
precious as such? and also to part with it.?(Do remember the era). He truly
played the role of a father though he wasn't her own. The van took the girl
away leaving behind the blind man and the dog. My routine of watching the
market place from my balcony continued and I saw the old man now taking care
of his dog 🐕.
(Pic courtesy Google images)
6 comments:
Nice chechi.... .
Heart touching 😢! 👍
Thanks. It's a motivational comment for me.
Thanks. It's a motivational comment for me.
Very heart touching and we'll described story mam.
Thanks. Will pen down more. Do keep following
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