Yes, it is interesting how poorly humans do with more and how well we do
with less, as long as it's enough and we know we are loved.
--Chris
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On Mon, Jul 8, 2013 at 4:09 AM, SURESH JAGADEESAN varam...@gmail.comwrote:
Dear All,
Yesterday I saw a beautiful girl, her name is Abin Nakshtra, she talks so
lovely and sweetly. I wanted to have her!...
..as my daughter. She is around 6 years old, when my younger son finished
playing glide, then I saw swirling chair getting emptied, I rushed with my
younger son to grab a seat for him. (At Chemmozhi Poonga, there used to be
always crowd especially on Sundays. So every one rushes to get opportunity
for their children)
Soon after reaching that swirling Chairs, one family left, but a (this)
girl was seating on a chair and I placed my son on the opposite chair. I
thought that girl was belonged to that couples just left with another boy.
That girl told me ‘uncle swing it fast’. So I started swinging, and noticed
that the couples never returned, then realized that this girl does not
belong to them.
So I asked her what is her name. She said “Abin Nakshtra”. I kept asking
for more times to get it properly. Since it looks strange for her, because
she does not look like a north Indian, she is a black beauty. (I hope I
heard her name correctly, may be it could also be wrong).
And asked her where is her mother, she told after I play I go to my
mother, she may be around.
Mean time my younger son was uttering ABC, she also started saying ABC,
and then I asked her which school she is studying. For that she replied “I
don’t go to school, for me every day is Holiday”, then I asked her how did
she learn ABC. She said “I learned at my home. I study at my home.”
Mean time she said, pointing at my elder son “he can also sit with me,
there is enough space for two here, since I don’t go to school, I have lot
of time at my home, and I get bored so I come to park every day. So let him
also play with me now.”
So I told my elder son to sit along with her, my elder son being so fat
almost crushing her, but she smilingly accommodating him and even coming
forward to give him more space.
Then I asked her whether she likes any cine star, since she was humming
some song, then she told I like Surya. Then I asked her have you seen
Singam, she said no, then I asked her do you watch TV, she said no.” I
always like to play in park”
Then I asked where she is from? She is said she is from Thiruvanmiyur. I
asked her “isn’t far off from here?”. She said “Yes we come by bus
everyday”.
So I understood she may be the daughter of a worker in the park.
Then I asked her whether she has any brother and sisters. She said “ I am
only one”, then she said “No I have one younger brother and one elder
sister”. Then I asked them where do they live?
She said they live in Kanchepuram. She said “my elder sister is smaller
then me but she go to school”, my younger brother is very small. I hug him
and play with him.
Soon my children got over of swinging in the chair, especially my elder
son did not like any more. But she loved to be played in it and also fast.
My younger son was so afraid when I swung fast, but she had all smiles.
I said bye to her and took my younger son to another individual swing. But
I keep watching her from far. She talks like this to all strangers and ask
them to swing fast.
What a pretty girl, so talkative born to poor parents and have big heart
to share!!!.
On Saturday I went to Haddows park in Nungambakkam. There my younger son
after his usual play in glide, swing chairs, swing etc., saw a very young
(3 years)very fair girl playing in sand with sand play equipment. He
immediately went and sat next to her and grabbed one spoon and started
digging the sand. Looking at this she can’t control her emotions that
someone has grabbed her belonging and hence sobbed uncontrollably, her
mother try to console her, but nothing doing, I immediately rushed and took
away my son from there. She is saying to her mother,” that dirty boy taking
my things mom”.
See the difference between rich upbringing and poor upbringing.
How when people are poor have big heart to share, but (the same poor
become) rich have no heart to share.
Best wishes
Suresh
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