Not human, time is powerful

- Flowing Life-Dr. Harshad Kamdar

- The rich beggar fell into the past twenty years ago. Dhananjay Seth, the drunkard of Dolat, remembered the scene where the driver was doing Rahimchacha.

Exactly twenty years ago, on January 26, 2001, on the eighth floor of a majestic flat, Seth Dhananjay was having tea with Sethani in a silver pot in the early hours of the morning. Seth was to accompany the state's industry minister to the morning flag waving function. This made it easier for them to get their new factory license. He was waiting for driver Rahimbhai. It was eight o'clock in the morning, and Seth was late for the program.

Last month, Dhananjay Seth was to sell his two powerloom factories and start a new chemical factory. He saved Rs 2.5 crore (of that time) from the sale of old power looms and put it in the house vault.

The door slammed and Seth ran to open the door, seeing a young boy with Rahimchacha there.

"Who did you bring with you?" We are late, the minister will be waiting, "said Seth angrily.

"Seth, this is my son Irfan. Is currently in his final year of medical. He gets a government scholarship for his fees, but he has to take a loan of ten thousand rupees for his books, ”Rahimchacha replied politely.

"Rahimchacha, the next twenty thousand rupees have not been repaid and another loan?" Seth got annoyed as he was late.

"Seth, I have been working as a driver for you for twenty five years, then I will ask you for a loan!" Irfan will become a doctor and pay the pie with interest, ”Rahimchacha requested again.

"What are you tempting me with?" First pay off the next loan, then ask for another, ”said Seth warmly.

"Seth, your time is strong now, give this loan for the last time, Allah will fulfill your wish." Rahimchacha thundered. Dhananjay Seth was Mushtaq on his wealth. Today he was in the mood to get the job done by making fun of the minister, it was too late, so he got irritated.

"Rahimchacha, get down quickly and get the car ready, don't show me the fear of time, I don't need any of your prayers."

"Seth, such conceit is not good. Who has seen tomorrow? '' Rahimchacha sent his son Irfan home disappointed.

Seth is thinking, "Such seekers spoil the day by coming in the morning. Destiny and time are all about making. I am moving forward with my skills and hard work. "

Besadi Seth went to change clothes inside Rahimchacha outside the drawing room. There was a strong earthquake. The land of Ahmedabad began to tremble. There was panic all around. The whole majestic flat collapsed like a palace in a single minute. Seth, Sethani and Rahimchacha went to Bhoy in a second.

Rahimchacha and Sethani died on the spot when the building collapsed. A large pillar fell on Seth's leg and crushed his leg, but his life was saved in a hollow between two debris.

Two days later, when Mand Seth was evacuated with the help of the fire brigade, the condition was serious. He was immediately admitted to the Civil Hospital and his left leg was amputated. Ten days later the lame Dhananjay Seth got leave from the civil, that immediately Seth reached Naranpura near his flat. The rubble of the building was flying there. Despite the silence and darkness, Seth was looking for his wife, money and gold jewelery in the rubble.

Even after two hours of hard work, alas! Seth realized, he lost everything and became a beggar on the road. His brain was killed by crying. Now he could not even use his brain to make a living. And the capital was also blown away. In the end, he was making a living by begging in Navrangpura and Naranpura. The lame Dhananjay Seth had now become a lame beggar.

The bird of time was flying. Twenty years passed in a jiffy.

C.G. A lame beggar was begging for a cup of tea on a tea truck on the road. The owner of the tea lorry warmed up and said, "Dhaniya, did you come for free tea in the morning?" The rich man ran on Main Road.

Irfan, a renowned orthopedic surgeon of the city, was driving at a speed of C.G. The road was going up. Suddenly a lame, filthy, torn beggar came and hit a huge break. Chieeee .... the car stopped with a noise. The rich beggar fell down in a collision.

Dr. Irfan immediately took the beggar to the hospital in his car and took the stitches. At four o'clock the beggar came to his senses and the doctor arranged for him to be given medicine and food. Tears welled up in the beggar's eyes. He said, "God bless you."

Hearing the sound the doctor glowed and got lost in the past twenty years ago. "Hey, this is my dad's Seth Dhananjay." He said in a humble voice, "Seth, do you remember anything? I am Irfan, the son of your driver Rahimchacha. "

The rich beggar fell into the past twenty years ago. Dhananjay Seth, intoxicated with wealth, remembered the scene where the driver was doing Rahimchacha. He was thinking. '' Oh! Is this the same boy he left behind for book money? "

Seth was ashamed and lost his temper. Dr. Irfan had not yet forgotten the debt his father ate the salt. He realized that Seth was having a bad time right now, he had no place to stay, no clothes, no food.

The doctor held Seth's hand and raised him. Gave four clothes from a nearby readymade clothes shop. The car stopped in front of the beautiful old age home in the center of the city. The doctor arranged for the beggar to eat and drink for a year. The rich beggar saw all this and swallowed. Now he was really repenting.

Dr. As Irfan was walking back peacefully, the satisfaction of helping him load his father's Seth's salt was a clear sword on his face. He turned on the radio in the car for the songs from the old movie, and the song went on ...

"A man should be afraid of time,

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