#4897 PAA IS COMING It was a rainy summer evening. Rain drops - TopicsExpress



          

#4897 PAA IS COMING It was a rainy summer evening. Rain drops were falling parallel to one another. As if the sky wasnt happy with the creator. Pouring down the tears, stored for the loved one. Few months before today, a couple with their 10 months old daughter entered our home. They saw the to-let board at our gate. They enquiries about it, and finalised to stay. Within a week they shifted to our home. Farman is a doctor. And his wife helps him in their pharmacy. Farman is talented, smart and a noble person, came to my village to serve the people. 47 kilometres away from the town, no other doctors ever wanted to serve here. He came here by his own choice. People flocked in his chamber everyday. No Sunday, no Eid, no Holi, no Diwali, for him. As if he was sent by the God himself. His medicines worked like blessings. People comes to him, even if they are fine. That old person who could not help himself stop consuming liquor, comes here by own, to get medicines. With a BHMS degree and lots of knowledge, Farman became a man of honour. But after every tiresome day, he always get some time to play with his daughter. His daughter is a princess. Bulky eyes, tiny little hands and her smile. Anyone would hug her. And she loves to be hugged. Their small little family is so adorable. Its raining hard now. I just had my coffee, and sat on the sofa, near the window. I saw Farman comes in through the gate, with a raincoat he looks fat. His daughter knew he was getting in. She ran to the varandah to him. He threw some rain drops on his daughters face, and she laughed and laughed. Both of them get in. I engaged my eyes to the rain again. Then, I heard the Nokia tune. Farmans cellphone is ringing. Its silent after two ring. Within a minute he comes out. Started his bike, and gone. His wife came out to say bye. Their daughter pronounced bye pa but with an intrusion that I miss you, dont go. He had to, one life is fighting with death on this gloomy day.. Three hours past now, His wife was waiting for the dinner, her daughter didnt got to play with her dad. She was waiting either. She was about to surprise her dad, that she took her first steps today. She asks her mom, pa??? Her mother replies pa is coming :) Back there, Farman gave medicines to that person, and gave some hope to their family. And returning home... He thought of his daughter and his wife, they must be waiting for me with an smile. Riding the bike as if he wants to fly. His life is a dose of happiness, he had lived with honour. (He saved that person, that day with his dedication) It was his last. God let the good one live among us in memory. He met an accident, and died on spot.. His daughter still asking her mom, paa?? paa? :( RIP FARMAN KHAN. With honour, love and salute...!! To his beloved wife, and their daughter Masubi Khanam, With my deepest love..and remembrance, I remained..!! :) wherever you both are, take good care..!!
Posted on: Tue, 02 Sep 2014 05:31:58 +0000

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