Sunday, February 20, 2022

~Three Musketeers ~

All the three are aimless wanderers with no way specific to go, ask them where they are heading to, in all probability you will get a two word answer “Don’t know!” – as obvious, they have not much pressure to perform, nor do they have grand dreams to accomplish, but for sure they want to be a happy lot and enjoying each passing day as it comes.

May be life have different designs for all of three school dropouts, as I spot them earnestly searching something amid the shrubs, they may have found something interesting to put their attention on. Hearing my sudden voice, they became attentive only to find that it was a friendly tone and the purpose of it was to give them something of daily use to them. Their face cheer up with a gentle smile though they still have a perceptible doubt, which stands obvious. As I try to converse with them about their life and daily living, they reluctantly share their name and whereabouts and where they actually come from.

I don’t know if the information they give me, first of all they share their name as “Mahesh”,”Ravi” and “Sanatan”. That they were school friends astonished me as their appearance didn’t look like they had ever seen a classroom. I for sure knew they were lying and on pondering the eldest one speaks up gently “ Bhaiya, we have left school as we didn’t like education and the discipline of school!” – to dire consequences that they may now face in life, I tried to convince them to revisit their judgement but a laugh closed the scope of further discussion on the topic.

On further prodding, they tell me that they are good friends and that they live in the same vicinity, a slum nearby and that their parents are ragpickers and are not at home as they leave early and come late. This gives them the opportunity to act like loafers throughout the day as they love loitering around without any purpose. Asked if who gives them food to eat during the day, they smile again and blushingly tell me that they sometime ‘Beg’ on red lights nearby.

I asked if they could be admitted to a school whereby, they would get free books and breakfast along with afternoon meal, will they be comfortable? Their eyes sparkled with an distinct smile , they were ready to take that leap, something was surely brewing in my mind as I gave them this proposal.

As we have interchanged some information, I could ask them few more questions but before that I observe that  one of them is quite shy and would hardly speak, but he is utmost attentive of my intentions, I liked him the most, as I spot him to be subtle and observant, I doubt he would open up with many strangers as he did to me.

As I try to convince them about what lies ahead in life for them, skipping school would pay them no heed in life and that they would be living life in poverty and just like their parents, they listen attentively and understand the repercussions- as it seems to me but have no direct answers to my talk. I know they need guidance and a proper direction and that their parents are not adept in doing so as their main aim is to earn daily bread and butter for their kids and themselves.

I ask them if I could be their friend and that are they regular to park, they did say yes though I doubted their hasty answer, as they were reluctant to speak more, our quick conversation was getting to its culmination, as we bid ‘bye-bye’ and with a commitment to meet again the next day, I kept on thinking about future of these street urchins. The vicious circle of poverty has enveloped their life completely and they or their parents are not in a position to come out of it.

I surely had a plan for them to achieve basic elementary education as I rang up someone close who runs an NGO for such kids – as I was quite hopeful for a positive answer which did come, the next day was the day I was waiting for the three to appear. As expected, they didn’t as they didn’t wanted to be bounded by life’s discipline or daily regularity – may be they wanted to wander as free birds and have got used to the daily living which circumstances have bestowed on them, but still for me the search continues…

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