Sarim,

Its nice... Thanks.
  ----- Original Message ----- 
  From: Mohammed Sarim 
  To: [email protected] ; [email protected] 
  Sent: Friday, November 13, 2009 11:21 AM
  Subject: [MaaVeeMaaKaa] : One bedroom flat? A MUST READ


                                                                             
    Hi ,                                                                      
                                                                              
                                                                              
                                                                              
                                                                              
                                                                              
                                                                              
                                                                              
                                                                              
                      Everyone who is far away from parents on jobs jobs      
                      should have to read this                                
                                                                              
                      heart-touching mail !                                  
                                                                              
                      ONE BEDROOM FLAT...                                    
                                                                              
                      WRITTEN BY AN INDIAN SOFTWARE ENGINEER..                
                                                                              
                      A Bitter Reality As is the dream of most parents, I had 
                      acquired a degree in Software Engineering and joined a  
                      company based in USA, the land of the brave and        
                      opportunities. When I arrived in the USA , it was as if 
                      a dream had come true.                                  
                                                                              
                      Here at last I was in the place where I wanted to be. I 
                      decided I would be staying in this country for about    
                      five years in which time I                              
                      would have earned enough money to settle down in India  
                      .                                                      
                                                                              
                                                                              
                      My father was a government employee and after his      
                      retirement, the only asset he could acquire was a      
                      decent one-bedroom flat.                                
                                                                              
                                                                              
                      I wanted to do something more than he could. I started  
                      feeling homesick and lonelyas the time passed. I used  
                      to call home and speak to my parents every week using  
                      cheap international phone cards. Two years passed, two  
                      years of Burgers at McDonald's and pizzas and discos    
                      and 2 years of watching the foreign exchange rate,      
                      getting happy whenever the Rupee value went down.      
                                                                              
                      Finally I decided to get married. Told my parents that  
                      I had only 10 days of holidays and everything must be  
                      done within these 10 days. I got my ticket booked in    
                      the cheapest flight. Was jubilant and was actually      
                      enjoying shopping for gifts for all my friends back    
                      home. If I miss anyone then there will be talk. After  
                      reaching home I spent a week there, going through all  
                      the photographs of girls and as the time was getting    
                      shorter I was forced to select one candidate.          
                                                                              
                                                                              
                      My in-laws told me, to my surprise, that I would have  
                      to get married in 2-3 days, as I will not get anymore  
                      holidays. After the marriage, it was time to return to  
                      USA. After giving my parents some money and telling the 
                      neighbours to look after them, we returned to USA .    
                                                                              
                      My wifeenjoyed this country for about two months and    
                      then she started feeling lonely. The frequency of      
                      calling India increased to twice in a week, sometimes 3 
                      times a week. Our savings started diminishing.          
                                                                              
                                                                              
                      After two more years we started to have kids. Two      
                      lovely kids, a boy and a girl, were gifted to us by the 
                      Almighty. Everytime I spoke to my parents, they asked  
                      me to come to India, so that they could see            
                      theirgrandchildren.                                    
                                                                              
                                                                              
                      Every year I decide to go to India . But in part work  
                      and in part monetary conditions prevented it. Years    
                      went by and visiting India was a distant dream. Then    
                      suddenly one day I got a message that my parents were  
                      seriously ill.. I tried but I couldn't get any holidays 
                      and thus could not go to India ....                    
                                                                              
                      The next message I got was that my parents had passed  
                      away and as there was no one to conduct the final      
                      rites, the society members had done whatever they      
                      could. I was depressed. My parents had passed away      
                      without seeing their grandchildren.                    
                                                                              
                      After another couple of years passed away, much to my  
                      children's dislike and my wife's joy, we returned to    
                      India to settle down. I started to look for a suitable  
                      property, but, to my dismay, my savings were short and  
                      the property prices had gone up during all these years. 
                      I had to return to the USA ...                          
                                                                              
                      My wife refused to come back to the US with me and my  
                      children refused to stay in India .... My 2 children    
                      and I returned to US, after promising my wife I would  
                      be back for good after two years.                      
                                                                              
                                                                              
                      Time passed by, and my daughter decided to get married  
                      to an American and my son was happy living in the US    
                      ... I decided that I had enough and wound up everything 
                      and returned to India ....                              
                                                                              
                      I had just enough money to buy a decent 2-bedroom flat  
                      in a well-developed locality.                          
                                                                              
                      Now I am 60 years old and the only time I go out of the 
                      flat is for the routine visit to the nearby temple. My  
                      faithful wife has also left me and gone to the holy    
                      abode.                                                  
                                                                              
                      Sometimes I keep wonderingif it was all worth. My      
                      father, even in spite staying in India, had a house in  
                      his name and I too have the same, nothing more.        
                                                                              
                      I lost my parents and children for just ONE EXTRA      
                      BEDROOM.                                                
                                                                              
                      Looking out of the window, I see a lot of children      
                      dancing. This damned cable TV has spoiled our new      
                      generation and these children are losing their values  
                      and culture because of it. I get occasional cards from  
                      my children asking if I am all right. Well,they        
                      remember me, to say the least.                          
                                                                              
                      Now perhaps after I die, it will be the neighbours      
                      again who will be performing my last rites.            
                                                                              
                      May God bless them.                                    
                                                                              
                      But the question still remains 'Was all this worth it?' 
                                                                              
                      I am still searching for an answer...... .........      
                      ..!!!                                                  
                                                                              
                      START THINKING                                          
                                                                              
                      IS IT JUST FOR ONE EXTRA BEDROOM?                      
                                                                              
                      "LIFE IS BEYOND THIS ...                                
                                                                              
                      DON'T JUST LEAVE YOUR LIFE ....                        
                                                                              
                      START LIVING IT ..."                                    
                                                                              
                                                                              
                                                                              
                      With ever friendly,                                    
                                                                              
                                                                              
                SArim                                                           
   
                                                                              
                                                                              
                                                                              
                                                                              
                                                         
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