NAYI PAHAL
MAA
This is a story of three sons of a great mother that once lived on earth.
Once upon a time there was a great lady; mother of three sons. The mother had taken great pains
while upbringing her kids. Then slowly the mother grew old and the sons got scattered to different places. The eldest and the
most smartest son moved to a different country to earn money. He worked day and night and became a very rich man.
Yet, he was never satisfied. He never ever remembered his old mother. He always thought about the comforts of his
own family, i.e. his kids and wife. He never had time for his mother. The middle son also had quite a successful
career. He remained with his mother but in reality his heart never had peace staying with his mother. He was always
complaining to his mother.
Then there was the third son. He was a very normal person without any special abilities. This son was very poor
and had always struggled. This son had no option but to stay
with his mother.But he never had any complains. He was satisfied and happy with what he had.
Once the mother fell seriously ill and required lot of money and effort for her treatment and yet chances of her surviving were
remote. There was no help from the eldest son. He said “mother it doesnot make sense to spend money and effort on your treatment.
It will not make you better. I have my own problems to face. I have my own family to take care off. I cannot do any thing
for you.” This son was too selfish and self centered to help. He thought that since no son in today’s world are helping
their mother then why should i help?
The second son gave little help and raised his hands too soon. In reality, he never helped. He just put fraction of effort of what he
would have put for his wife or kids. He also thought that since no son in today’s world are helping
their mother then why should i help?
Then there was the third son. Meek and submissive. He never had any comforts of life. He never had any great ambition
in life. He always struggled in life. But, he was pure at heart. He was able to see the pain and sufferings of his dying mother.
He said to his old mother ” Mother you donot worry. I am still there. I will fight till my last breadth. I will do everything
to save you.” The youngest son sold everything he had. He borrowed money from every possible person he could. He ate one
meal a day to save money for his mother’s treatment. Everyone laughed at this person and called him crazy for he sold everything
he possible had for his mother’s treatment. Some called him psycho for he was trying something impossible.
When the old mother saw this that her son had spent everything what he had and yet she was going to die then her eyes were
filled with tears and she blessed her son and said ” Blessed are you my son for a son like you is rare to find and blessed
am i to have a son like you. May i have a son like you again and again in all the lives. I bless you my son for eternal life and
eternal peace”. Saying this the mother died.
Both the mother and her son third son were given eternal peace by god and the remaining two sons searched for
peace and will be searching for peace till the end of time and yet they will never have peace.
Now the mother here is MOTHER INDIA and the three sons are the different citizens of india.
The third son is still very rare to find and the mother still waits and her eyes still searches for the third son.
-Peace
