“Study, your studies is more important than the TV serial.
These serials can wait until after your exams”, screamed the distraught mother
at Aryan.
Her son turned a deaf ear towards his mother. He was, by now,
getting used to her words and they had no significant effect on him anymore.
“Let him try his best. Don’t push him too much”, her husband
often told her.
“Keep telling this and he won’t go anywhere in life. Do you
know how long the neighbour’s son studies? But the point is that her husband
listens to her and therefore her children also listen to her.”
He knew what followed.
He was prepared.
The final line, as usual, was “At this rate he will not even
get an admission in a local college, leave alone a foreign university”, she
said.
Yonder, here he comes!
A few years later, Aryan was in a not-so-good, yet not-so-bad
foreign university. He was toiling away, only to make his mother happy. He
missed her and wished that she had not insisted on him going abroad.
He missed his friends and the neighborhood that he grew up
in.
Whenever such disturbing thoughts occupied his mind, he
immersed himself more into his books.
“Keep yourself positive Aryan, your hard work will one day
pay-off” told his professors. True to their words, he got a good job yonder!
He called his mother after he returned from office that day.
“I am planning to take up a job near our house. I really miss
home and I have done my best. Hope you are proud of me. I will let you know
when I get a good job there”, he said, hoping that his mother will be happy to
have him back.
“Why do you want leave a cushy job and come here? Do you want
to struggle in the dirt and sweat here?” came the reply from his mother.
“He wanted to tell her that he did not mind all that. All that
mattered to him was to be near her, but she refused to internalise that. What
could he do? By now he was used to obeying her wishes.”
He dug himself deeper into his work and received his much
anticipated promotion and pay hike. He was happy, but had no one to share his
happiness with.
His colleagues insisted that he gave them a party and he
obliged.
Before long, he realised that he had started growing roots to
the place and he seemed happy with his work.
One day his mother called him. She wanted him to get married.
Her wants are always fulfilled.
He got married.
Aryan’s wife quit her job so that she could join him in his
place of work. Days rolled into months and then into years. Aryan had a
beautiful daughter. He wanted her to learn the traditional dance and art forms.
“She has to be culturally grounded”, he often told his wife. “One
day we will go back to the place that we came from.”
“Aditi, it is time for your music lessons. You have to learn
your previous lessons by-heart. Girls your age, back home are far ahead”, Aditi’s
mother told her.
“These lessons are boring. Why do I need to learn them?”
Aditi protested.
Aryan did not want his daughter to become a misfit when he
returns home. Aryan’s parents and his in-laws, took turns in taking care of
Aditi.
Aditi blossomed into a beautiful young lady. She was
musically talented and chose to take up her further studies in the contemporary
form of music offered by a specific university in the same area as her father’s
workplace.
One day, Aryan’s mother called. His father was serious and
wanted to see him. Aditi’s assessment exams had begun and she could not
accompany them. Aryan and his wife went to meet his father.
For the first time his father told Aryan how much he missed
his son. His mother sat beside him and cried.
When it was time for Aryan to leave, his mother held his hand
and told him that the time for his return to his home had finally arrived.
Aryan’s father cleared his throat before he spoke “Aryan, you will come
nowhere. Your daughter should not live in a place that is not close to her
heart. Let her live her life wherever she wants to. Yonder, is where you are.”
His voice was finally heard!
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