Life is a Teacher

…..I had learnt three things in my life. After the demise of my mother on 7th February 2019 I was realising I was completely changing: It was true I engaged myself on my profession (a teacher also) but everything was proving me in an undulating way to behave properly with own. My father, on the other hand, constantly was on certain words on life which I heard it but didn’t bother to catch inside my mind and soul.

-Yesterday, our servant who was too proud on working to at least 20 houses a day with once her huge demand on salary very proudly,  came to our house and said to my father, she had only four houses right now to work at. Her eyes were filled with tears: “once laughter changed into bridal tear”.

– We had another known servant whom my father had asked to come only in our house and to work. She didn’t bother even to illustrate her views to my father. After a week, she came very casually to my father and said that she wanted to work at our house. Baba said: “You can go, we have kept another servant for cooking.”

-Just on a previous day, a servant was approved, however, to take care of only cooking. Next day, when the servant came again to cook, the elder person of the family said, ‘Your words on money is so high. No doubt you are good, but please try a little bit to reduce the huge amount of money for two members only in the home .”

The servant strictly  said ‘no…’ She continued her words, ‘I can’t reduce the amount from what I had demanded. You are bound to pay the amount to me that includes the cost of the journey every day from my home to your home.’ My father then and then asked the woman to leave her job on the first day of the month. I asked my father very emotionally he could give her a chance when, he said, “Know the harsh reality of this commercial world from both sides.”—-