No matter how much we strive, we would be never able to
fulfil all wishes expected from us. I don’t censure people surrounding me coz I
may be doing the same, I too may be expecting a lot from the people I feel
close.
With ‘Mausam’ we too transform into someone we went not,
sometime towards good sometime in the direction of the evilness and when we realize
either its too late to go back or we already had adjusted to the new situation.
Long back when I just became 16, the very day dad took me
to Rotary blood bank. As a normal other teenager I was too scared of needles
and injections. I knew something bad going to happen. The signs were not in my
favour, a nurse came and asked me to stand on the weight machine and then she
noted my blood pressure also. An ill feeling started generating in my heart.
Did dad bring me here for blood donation?
I was neither mentally prepared nor I was 18 at that time
but I knew being a doctor dad couldn’t be wrong in these things. When doctors
decided I was eligible to donate, dad came to me and whispered “this is the best thing you can do on your
birthday.”
The size of injection was gigantic and the pain was
intolerable mostly because I was scared and dying out of fear, with every ml of
blood coming out of my body I thought I was going to die. Eventually the day
passed.
Some 11 Years later when last time I stretched my hand for
another syringe to go in and take out my blood I no more felt the pain. I
stooped feeling the pain long back.
I may not make everyone around me happy, but deep inside
my heart I feel that out of the 15 units of blood, platelets that I donated in
last 11 years would have made some one to smile again.
P.S : If after reading this article anyone of you come
forward and donate a single unit of blood I would consider my efforts worth.
Karke Dekho Aacha
Lagta Hain J
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