Wednesday, 13 February 2019

♥️LOVE♥️

I see love
in the ornamental
Kadamb...
Soon I look down,
it's seen on a face,
a godly face,
a contented face
of that feeding
calf mother...

It's there in the
painter's heart
And in the
seashore's
beautiful
Sand art...
It's all over
in the emotion,
Spreaded in
the air...

Live for the
sake of love,
it's for the
sake of life,
It's infinite,
it's indefinite,
It's an undefined
Paradise...

I find it in my
lover's soul,
it's classy,
it's ecstatic,
it's ether...


Sunday, 16 September 2018

Malaysia...Truly Asia

"Malaysia...Truly Asia"

It's bit lengthy, plz bear with me๐Ÿ™๐Ÿผ

When I thought of recording the wonder of Malaysian days in my words, mind said, Who's going to read all this, just go brief...but the heart said, Touch everything and elaborate thoroughly...Got confused for a few moment and then decided to go with the heart and started...✍๐Ÿผ✍๐Ÿผ

It was a whole new experience altogether while chanced to explore this part of the Globe called Malaysia. It is  not only ahead from us in time, but also much more ahead in many other important aspects that irresistibly attract and profoundly compels the world audience to land there, have a look and indulge in appreciating it for rest of the life...Such is its nobility!! Such is its spirit!!

Exploring different places is not only about relaxing, having good time or for a change... it's rather tiresome, sometimes hectic too...but it fills the treasure of happiness bountifully, the satisfaction one gets is irreplaceable, it expands the horizon of knowledge, riches the outlook...An absolute wholesome package that insists to live life better and love it even more...๐Ÿ˜Š

If I start in detail, I know it's going to be a never ending tale...I don't know whether I can justify the Malaysian beckon in my words or not...but can't stop myself any more to tell its story that my eyes observed...my heart experienced...

This much awaited journey had started with a hope to live the wonderful Malaysian life as much as we can except the non-vegetarian delicacies and that started from the flight itself, where we had no option left only but the Kabali veg biriyani.

After landing in KL, we headed for J Street, the traditional hob known as KL Sentral (it was interesting to read the spelling of English words not in the original English way, but in the style of names, ie. Central as Sentral, Taxi as Teksi, Police as Polis, Electric as Elektrik etc...) Our preference was to explore this area first, where lies the root of the city...๐Ÿ˜Š
Just after entering the hotel room, we were amazed to see the beautiful river, popularly known as "The River of Life" flowing beside our window...Then started exploring the area on foot with the big square adjacent to our hotel full of attractive skyscrapers, well maintained heritage buildings, museums, monuments and parks lush with greenery, different landscapes and water decorations...
It was time for lunch then and we started looking for pure veg food and were fortunate enough to get a Restaurant named "Gorkha Restaurant" very fast and savour the scrumptious veg Gorkha meal platter named "Dal-Bhat-Tarkari". Then entered inside the "Central Market", the excellent destination to explore the local artistic talents in form of varient local souvenirs, arts, crafts And collectibles...Apart from all these the handpicked wide range of lesser known fresh vegetable and fruit bowls didn't let us come back without having them. On the open street of Central Market saw the inviting coconut ice cream glasses and just couldn't resist having scoops of it. And yes, the boiled big peanuts with salt and turmeric were also there in our savouring list...
Thus the day light got over and the place was lighted with different evening lamps and lights and the nightlife began. Now it was time to walk on the streets of the Old KL, known as Chinatown, a typical pioneer town just after getting down from the taxi in front of its entrance. After that it was the turn of Bukit Bintang, the heart of the golden Triangle of KL that is also known as 'Star Hill' synonymous with shopping and entertainment. And the Bintang Walk located along just came alive with its row of street-side food-joints, bars, pubs when the jazz music was played on different points and the whole place was beautifully lit-up...And then there was around a 20 minutes relaxed slow walk on the roads after having Indian dhaba dinner to reach the hotel area, that was filled with the rejuvenating spirit of traditional music concerts somewhere and solo western musicals somewhere...A superb experience indeed!!
Thank you Avenue J for your wonderful hospitality and provided us with every single facility beyond our expectation and made our stay an awesome one... And we should must appreciate your touching gesture, when you voluntarily asked us to download GRAB App, the App for cab bookings to make our travel pretty much easier and cheaper and hassle free, for which the scarcity of public transport didn't bother us even for a moment...๐Ÿ˜Š

Then the next couple of days were dedicated to the heavenly Langkawi island and the island in island Langkawi - the blissful private island Rebak, by Vivanta, Taj... All heartfelt respect, all gratitude to Vivanta for its love, respect, pamper and care...It didn't make us feel unwanted even for a single second from picking up from Langkawi airport to drop us there...It was so heartening to see and experience the genuineness, sincerity, punctuality, humility, happiness in the whole area that our travel covered...As a country it is very small, but tremendously progressive in the right direction...Modernity is their positivity, it doesn't let the social values, family values or ethical values down unlike India, rather makes them exemplary...I had a misconception just thinking about the large number of head-cladding fairer sex of all age groups of the country, because somehow the clad on woman always makes me not feel good...but the feeling is purely personal and I should have no say on all this...Anyway, that's not the thing to focus on, the fact of the matter is the safety of women, that was very much there...They can freely move on their streets at anytime, that here in India we can not do...Elated to see the very young well behaved taxi drivers both man and woman, the very young parents spending family time happily with their small kids...etc made me feel very sorry, thinking about the Indian youth...They are much more responsible sons, daughters, husbands, wives, fathers, mothers...and most importantly trusted citizens of Malaysia...

Opps!! the emotion diverted to a different direction now...
Let's come back to Rebak island...It was a day spent wonderfully in the spectacular Rebak Island after crossing the sea by the cruise ship, checking in its specious fully wooden suite, exploring its amazing flora-fauna, birds, crabs, lizards etc and just be with and in the water for the whole day - whether it's crossing the sea in a cruise ship...being playful with the beautiful sea waves on the beach...getting drenched in the rain or lying in the pool under the sunny sky for quite a long time, and never to be forget the delicious delicacies served from breakfast to dinner...
The next day started with seeing beautiful sunrise standing in the water of the calm sea and then the nature walk around the island having handpicked raw tamerind, searching for different feathered species following their sound to have their look n capture them in camera lense, finally discovering the beautiful Oriental pied hornbill and the scary encounter with the huge wild lizard as big as an alligator on our way... The rest of the day was meant for Langkawi to explore the thrilling cable car ride, wondrous sky bridge walk along with many steps down and 3 top squares with many steps up...started after reaching the beautifully developed Oriental Village and standing on the serpentine queue for tickets as it was an extended weekend for the country with a public holiday along with weekend just after visiting the live Batik art designs and its lovely Galeries at "Batik Art Village" on the way. Then it was time to visit the huge Eagle on the Eagle square on the beach located in the main city. It was marvellous. Our friendly cab driver added more charm to our city visit, who dropped us in the jetty on time to proceed towards Rebak to see the attractive red sunset and then the bright crescent moon and uncountable shining stars on the clear sky...And left behind many good memories of peaceful and serene Langkawi, that may tempt us forever to live there...There was no public transport, the GRAB App was not properly functional, but the facilities of cruise and cars provided to us by Vivanta was superbly commendable...We can't ask for more except wishing to come to you many more times Vivanta!
Not only madly enjoyed your lap, but also expanded our vision, the horizon of our knowledge, when met many people from different parts of the globe, tried to exchange words through brief chats. While waiting for the cruise ship in the jetty before check in the resort, we met a lovely elderly couple originally from California, who is sailing in the boat since 1990 and keeps on exploring one after another coast of the world...It was really amazing knowing about such types of traveling experiences and hearing their travel stories from them...Chanced to meet another elderly American sailor in the next morning near the dockyard, who told us how this type of sailing started as a trend in America since 70s and getting immensely popular day by day, the story of his own boat and how his whole family is traveling since 2006 in the boat.
Then it was time to leave the pristine Rebak holding its sublime wonders in heart forever early in the next morning to catch the flight to KL.

It was lovely seeing the well organised, widespread palm fields all over the city at the time of landing in KL...Its cleanliness and greenery has a lot to do with its beauty and attraction. After a warm welcome at the reception of Pullman, it was time to proceed to the hotel room, its broad glass wall with the amazing view of the famous Petronas Twin Towers and KL Tower was more than enough to love it immensely and be grateful to Pullman.
It was time for us to explore the modern side of KL now. We walked down to the KLCC square through the fully air conditioned skywalk. Visited Park aquaria, a state-of-art oceanarium at the KL convention centre situated there. It was a wonderful experience seeing over 5,000 different exibits of aquatic and land-bounded creatures over a sprawling 60,000 square feet space. After that we started hunting for pure veg food for lunch which was quite challenging, but didn't get any in the whole area going from one mall to the other, one food court to the other, one restaurant to the other, one food joint to the other..Alas! we didn't get even a single pure veg item except but the green coconut water...But in search of food, we moved here and there so much that we discovered many beautiful places...Among them the place that took away the attention most profoundly was a public children's park...Had never seen such park before, where everything had been done in a very decent and attractive way keeping the children's need, care and interest in mind...where any parent could leave their children without any fear to explore everything on their own...It was really an amazing sight...๐Ÿ˜Š
Then it was time to get ready for tour of the majestic Petronas Twin Towers, which were once the world's tallest buildings at a height of 452 metres having 88floors. The visitors are allowed to go up till 86 and the top two floors are used only for maintenance purpose. The Towers feature a sky bridge at the 41st and 42nd level, it is the highest two-storey bridge in the world.
It was a lifetime experience for us...On our way back somehow the starved we, saw a star bucks outlet, had some light snacks there and headed for the hotel. It was dinner time then.. Happily had veg dinner. Though the menu card had only 3 pure veg options and that also Indian delicacies, but were prepared awesomely by the Malaysian chef. Then the last day began with the elaborate buffet breakfast...Apart from many veg options, the new fruit yellow watermelon attracted me the most..Its flavour was just like the red ones and taste was even better than that...Simply loved it.
Then went to visit the magnificent Batu cave.
It is one of the most popular Tamil shrines outside India and is dedicated to Lord Murugan. Standing at 42.7 m high, the world's tallest statue of Murugan, Lord Vishnu, is located outside Batu Caves. The temple cave has a very high ceiling and the visitors must climb a steep flight of 272 steps to reach it. Below the Temple Cave is the Dark Cave, with rock formations and a number of animals found nowhere else. It is a two-kilometer network of relatively untouched caverns. Another cave, The Ramayana Cave is situated to the extreme left of the hill. There is a 15 m tall statue of Hanuman and a temple dedicated to him. The Batu cave is also the centre of rock climbing development in Malaysia for the past 10 years.
The whole area gave a feel of south India being dominated by Tamil mass and their cultural flavour. Anyway, Malaysia has a population of 20% migrated Chinese and Tamil each and the rest 60% is the original Malesiyans. But as a progressive nation, everyone can make you understand their feelings by talking to you in English. Tamil is considered as one of its official languages too. One can hear the announcement in Tamil in the domestic flights...
Somehow, loved this accommodative character of Malaysia...
Didn't see any beggar except one woman and one man in two different places sitting silently with placards written "Homeless and Hungry"

This is all what my heart was eager to tell before it's too late and the poor memory bug eats the portions of heartfelt feelings that I brought back from Malaysia...Truly Asia. Hence jotted down eagerly...๐Ÿ˜Š

Thus ended the trip

And last but not the least, the expression is not complete unless thanking the man behind the trip, yes the one and only Srikrishna Bedbak, needless to say, he is a perfectionist, without whose detailed research, tireless effort and proper planning it would not be the same...Thank you Sri for everything !!
But both of us know it would be even better with the company of our dear son Shreyas Aatman. Hope, he'll accompany us in our next exploration๐Ÿ˜Š๐Ÿ˜Š๐Ÿ˜Š

Tuesday, 4 September 2018

TEACHERS DAY - An Introspection

TEACHERS' DAY - An Introspection...๐Ÿ˜Š

From dawn to dusk and again from dusk to dawn... Every single moment of each single day is a never ending chain of learning... As long as life is there, learning is there... Learning never ends... It is the indigenous tendency of life and inexorably reasoned by the finest form of...
The endless SKY to the exuberant EARTH... The glorious SUN to the calm MOON n twinkling STARS... The magnificent MOUNTAIN RANGES to the reverberating GREEN BEDS... The Ocean TIDES to the crystal DEWS n dancing RAINS... The gurgling RIVERS to the busy ROADS n BRIDGES... The dense FORESTS to the lively COUNTRYSIDE... The EAGLE's high flight to the humming BEE... The hardworking ANT to the beautiful BUTTERFLY...The HERITAGE BUILDINGS to the modern PRAYER HALLS...The much OLDER PERSONS to the NEWBORNS...The sincere WORKERS to the honest OFFICERS... The FARMERS to the SOLDIERS... And MANY MORE...
From the livingbeings of different walks of life to the various non-living things...
They altogether responsible for the ungoing chain of learning...
They guide, criticise, impress, inspire, encourage, compel... Sometimes as the toughest taskmasters and sometimes as the friendly philosophers...
They create questions in mind, they clear doubts, they become barriers, they clear the ways, they provoke the thoughts, they make us understand things...
Sometimes fail, sometimes the determined we, game to ply...
This is how they tirelessly teach us in variable ways... Build up our life stature... Ultimately make us the person we are today... Without whom a life is absolutely meaningless and waste...

Heartfelt Gratitude to all the TEACHERS of the Universe whose contribution is indebted in my life, who have taught me the endearing basics of life -

How to take Humanity as the life force...
How to love Nature...
How to be passionate about Home-making...
How to consider Literature as meditation...
How to be Positive, Optimistic and Contented...

Reverence from the core!! ๐Ÿ˜Š

Sunday, 5 November 2017

After meeting Mr Jha...

RWA to crowdfund topper’s education - https://timesofindia.indiatimes.com/city/noida/rwa-to-crowdfund-toppers-education/articleshow/61377100.cms  Kajal is extraordinary talented and has an aim to crack IIT entrance examination just like his brother, but her father, who lost his shop and house due to her grandparents and brother's illness, has no source of income. It will be a real worship of talent and humanity if we can help Kajal in achieving her dream," said Alok Kumar, president of Federation of Apartment Owners' Association: TOI

The poor girl resides in our locality. We are trying do our bit on a personal level. She might be needing help for her further education. If you also want to help her, let us know. Here we share her a/c detail.
(Kajal jha canara bank, 3768101002492 ifsc cnrb0003768 indirapuram)

Met the girl's father at our place last evening and had a candid chat with him. It's just beyond imagination to know about the volume of mental stress the man is carrying with him since last 4years. He explained us about his happy life before this financial breakdown that landed him and his family nowhere and created heavy mess in life...
He started, after working with some big construction companies moving around in different places, he finally decided to settle down here in Indirapuram, Delhi NCR thinking of his children's schooling and all. So he started a small grocery shop investing his hard earned money and after some years he bought a one bedroom janta flat. Everything was well with him until his elder son fell ill and wrongly diagnosed initially with TB and then with ailment in liver...Though both the problems were proven wrong after some months, but by that time he had already sold his shop, mortgaged his house and even sold his wife's Mangalsutra just to pay the medical bills during his son's treatment...Meanwhile, he got to know about the serious condition of both his parents who were struggling with memory loss as well as different physical malfunctioning due to their old age. So being a responsible son he had to bring both of them to his house from his native village. He has a brother who lives in Mumbai. Once he took his parents to his brother's place who is financially sound and requested him to keep them there, but his brother sent them back in a very short while... So he has no other option left but to take their care whatever way he could in his own different day to day struggles...
He told, his elder son who had gone through all the hell of wrong treatment finally cracked IIT after doing his 12th from Saraswati Bal Mandir and now studying BTech Computer Science in IIT, Gwahati. For his admission he had to provide the BPL certificate and for the semester fees and laptop etc. he has taken bank loan. The initial registration loan amount, per month mess and hostel expenses are still burdensome for him that will continue till 3 more years. The girl is his second child who did extremely well in her 12th board topped in her class with 95%. But due to her father's poor financial condition, couldn't pursue her further studies. After knowing about her grand success in her board exam from the news paper some generous residents from the apartment where the man is presently working as a night security staff came forward and started this mission to help her in her further studies. He was also telling that his third child who is again a boy is the most brilliant among three, who is in 8th class and studying in Vivekanand Global School, Indirapuram and a CA is sponsoring his expenses and has also committed to do the same till he stands...
In the whole conversation I found one thing very heartwarming that he was appreciating his wife a lot for her continuous encouragement and support to face the hardships...
I don't know how relevant is it to write down the above stuffs here that contains his story of despair...
Still just couldn't stop myself from doing so... I was getting chocked whenever I was trying to say him something in the whole conversation...
The words are ringing in my ears like anything that he was saying again and again,"I had a very good name in my locality due to my honesty and my children's brilliance... now it's very difficult to bear the tag of a man of falsehood who is unable to repay the mortgage money of the house that keeps growing day by day and my children are worst affected by it... when the money lender comes and threatens me, my children get disturbed... that I never want... but i am helpless... At times it's really very difficult for me to feed my family that's the bare necessity of life..."

For all this he needs a lot of moral support, that we as an educated matured mass can provide.
Request you all, plz try to meet this man and support him...

Usse paise ke saath saath dilaashe ki bhi bahut zaroorat hai...

เค–ुเคฆเค—เคฐ्เคœ़ เคฆुเคจिเคฏा เคฎें เคฏे,
เค‡เคจเคธाเคจ เค•ी เคชเคนเคšाเคจ เคนै,
เคœो เคชเคฐाเคˆ เค†เค— เคฎें เคœเคฒ เคœाเคฏे,
เคตो เค‡เคจเคธाเคจ เคนै...

เค…เคชเคจे เคฒिเคฏे เคœिเคฏे เคคो เค•्เคฏा เคœिเคฏे
เคคू เคœी, เค เคฆिเคฒ, เคœ़เคฎाเคจे เค•े เคฒिเคฏे
เค…เคชเคจे เคฒिเคฏे เคœिเคฏे เคคो เค•्เคฏा เคœिเคฏे

เคฌाเคœ़ाเคฐ เคธे เคœ़เคฎाเคจे เค•े,
เค•ुเค› เคญी เคจ เคนเคฎ เค–เคฐीเคฆेंเค—े,
เคนाँ, เคฌेเคšเค•เคฐ เค–ुเคถी เค…เคชเคจी
เคฒोเค—ों เค•े เค—़เคฎ เค–เคฐीเคฆेंเค—े...

เคฌुเคเคคे เคฆिเคฏे เคœเคฒाเคจे เค•े เคฒिเคฏे
เคคू เคœी, เค เคฆिเคฒ, เคœ़เคฎाเคจे เค•े เคฒिเคฏे
เค…เคชเคจे เคฒिเคฏे เคœिเคฏे เคคो เค•्เคฏा เคœिเคฏे...

Tuesday, 31 October 2017

Threat To HUMANITY

Up to 200 people have been killed in a tunnel collapse at North Korea’s underground nuclear testing site...
Boy in suicide vest leaves behind at least 7 dead and more than 20 wounded in attack on Kabul Diplomatic Enclave...
A crazy man in a rental truck sped for nearly a mile down a popular, bike-only path in lower Manhattan killing eight people in the shadow of the World Trade Center...

Three shameless inhuman actions in a single row in a single day in three different parts of the globe...๐Ÿ˜ž

Deeply thinking - 
How far will it go?
How low shall human consciousness fall?
How long human existence will suffer?
Will it rise beyond narrowness and sef-hatred any day?

May all ills and negativity be erased from every thinking path! 
May humanity prevail in every human heart!!
May we save ourselves and our beautiful Earth!!!

Thoughts & Prayers ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿผ

Friday, 10 February 2017

Prayers... 16th Dec

yes it's 16th Dec, what a day is it???
A day of despair?
A day of dastardly act?
A day of evident inhumanity?
This day reminds the story of #NIRBHAYA's helplessness, three long years have passed, but the pain is still raw...
Remembering the #PeshawarAttack, it's exactly a year now, when this same day left many parents of that land bereft. They lost their smile, lost their dreams, they lost everything with the loss of their beloved children...
Trying to be the ear in silence to listen to the cry of the innocents that million times louder than the gunshot... :( :( :(

Jaya : Days come and go, dates come and go, but incidents remain as a scar, a reminiscent of the downfall of humanity. These barbarous acts simply signify that a circle is about to be  completed and once done it will mark the onset of a new circle.

Me : You are absolutely right Jaya. Insanity continues day after day, year after year. Where is humanity heading???
Here fails every word, every thought, every hope, every trust... :(

Yeh insaaniyat ke dushman akhir kaun si mitti se bane hain?
Yeh kaun si duniya se aaye hain?
Yeh agar koi darinde hain toh phir insaan jaise kyun hain?
Agar insaan hain toh insaan inhe kisne banaye hain???

Prayers for the entire Humanity!
Prayers for Peace & Harmony!!

Jaya : Very poignant, Bibhu.

Riku : Thank you Madam for a very practical status which reflect the downfall of humanity.

Indira aunty : Hum sab, Darindo ke raj mein jee rahe hain ‼

Thursday, 15 December 2016

Life teaches...

It's been so long, being caught up with so many variant stuffs of Dear Zindagi, I couldn't find pure moments to be deeply connected to the inner self. It's a hard task though still somehow trying to steal some moments at least to ramble if not be able to tell the stories in a proper way.

So, begging apology in advance...

Since very long, waiting to see things on various fronts to get settled, but one after another peril keeps pouring over and mercilessly encountering...

It was 19th November late in the evening on our way back home after a very tiring  day, my son's straight passionate line was - "I learnt the trick even better in selecting a song and its presentation after this failure, so I have already decided what to sing next time" when I asked him not to participate in such talent hunts anymore...
When I said, "Didn't you hear that boy stood next to you telling he had been coming for this audition since 2006 and everytime got rejected and how was he disqualified this time too for being overage and he had to leave the place in the middle of the process and his faded ray of last hope also ended empty???
My son kept quiet for some time and said, come whatever may, I shall never stop trying and lose hope...
His positive spirit made me quiet, I didn't argue further and then & there decided, if he's determined to face any such trials, we as parents shall support him in an encouraging manner every time that we are doing in these last couple of years.
But it was great pain after reaching home when switched on the TV and saw one of the esteemed judges certifying the same show to be aired soon as the most authentic show that follows transpareny in selecting its participants...
Truth In Black! Alas!!
So, this is the outcome after a bitter live experience of the unreal reality of a talent hunt audition, that again shattered me exactly in the same way as the last couple of auditions. It felt like truth has been lost somewhere, leaving behind "Dramebazi" and "Dhokhebazi" as its successors...
Starting from photocopy shop owner to the police and the venue owner to the judges everyone is an epitome of dishonesty from head to toe... Every cheat of the organisers is so well planned, that anyone could easily get trapped. Talent has nothing to do with such auditions, because everything is already fixed smartly from the very beginning, It's nothing but pure farse...

Decided to tell about the whole episode in detail, but finally dropped the idea just to keep myself away from negativity...
It doesn't matter whether an aspirant is getting selected or not, but it's disheartening to know, he/she is not even getting chance to show the talent...

Don't feel like exposing the truth behind talent hunts at this point of time. Rather took it as a learning, that'll help to grow further. Because every moment passes by teaching us something new.
So, on a contrary note stopping the story here with a hope to see better days soon...

This is how on one part,
Some unfavourable situations teach us in a single stroke without our knowledge, though they sound unconvincing...
And on the other part we ourselves convincingly learn lessons from our surroundings with much love and respect...

Now it's time to see the other part -
Goodness at its top in a completely different live story, where the protagonist is telling her tale of feat through her deed.
Yes, its a true heartrending 8 year old story, where a grieved mother became a saviour of million everyday travellers on the life threatening extremely busy chowk on one of the national highways that runs through the Indian national capital just after losing her beloved daughter in an accident on that particular point. With a promising attitude she started the noble mission of saving life on road....

An incredible life devoted to uncertainty -
She is non other than Dorris Francis. The epitome of selfless honesty, utmost sincerity and tremendous courage.
A brave heart, who treasures unmeasured volumes of love and compassion for others,
A beautiful soul, who has dedicated her life to the society,
A messenger of heaven,
An angelic incarnation,
A true hero, immensely inspiring...
It was great pleasure for every traveller on that road to see her in the morning controlling the heavy traffic singlehandedly with great perfection and easing their travel. But from the 3rd week of November, she went missing, not seen on the road.
No one has the clue till the news circulated in social networks, print and electronic medias that said
She had been diagnosed with cancer, was critical, admitted to the AIIMS and was in a very bad state.

In this self-centred world, her life is an institution that exemplifies the saying "living for others is a life worth-living" in its true sense...
I have seen her extremely busy in controlling the traffic, but always with a happy face,
And saw her exactly same happy face on the hospital bed too when I and my husband went to see her after surgery. She welcomed us folding her hands and with a broad smile. We stood still with our folded hands and I didn't realise how teary emotions rolled down from eyes...
She asked us to have seat and said, she'll be fit and fine and return to the road soon and nothing to worry, as long as she is there, all the travellers are safe, because she won't let any mishap happen on that road. Then she said few introspective lines, how the outer beauty doesn't matter if the inner being is not beautiful, if it has no good feeling for others.
Salutable...

In that very hour a lady entered, took a seat and started how her autowala nonstop told her about the goodness of Dorris on the previous day till she reached the destination and that made her coming to see her though she had never seen her before because she has never travelled at the same time when Dorris controls traffic...
After listening to her Dorris said, it's all the love, good thoughts, wishes and prayers of people that she is alive...

It was great pleasure to find her so close for sometime listening to her, know little more about her life, like, her simplicity and contentment, remarkable self-confidence and strength, admirable self-respect, hard working nature, helping destitutes in many ways, about her loving world of pets that includes 6 dogs, 3 parrots, a tortoise and a cat etc. etc.

After spending a quality hour of positive vibration being in Dorris' company in the hospital room, it was time for us to take a leave, we went near her and said, What you do to us is indebted. We could not do anything else except showing solidarity by coming here to see you.
You are the most important reason of our safety on the busy morning road. You are there, that's why NH - 24 travellers are there... 
Ever so grateful!! Much respect!!!

Initially it was a concern of her treatment cost.
They say, "Do good for others, it'll come back in unexpected ways" -
With an appreciable efforts of all, financial help for Mrs Dorris Francis has arrived multiple times than expected and needed...
Even the PMO India, CMO Uttar Pradesh, Delhi police, Ghaziabad police have further contributed.
AIIMS along with The Max hospital also provided free cost treatment to her.
More than all that, people have contributed additionally and also come forward to renovate her house and even taken up education of her grandchildren...

At this moment, she requires our prayers and best wishes the most to resume a healthy life...
Amen!!!