We never
know the reason we meet certain people in our lives.. A few minutes with them will bring in a big
change in the way we live and the way we think. May be we are destined to meet
them so that we get a better picture about life.
Few
days back I have been to a hospital for a check up. I was waiting for my turn.
A man in his eighties entered the hospital with a tensed look. He looked so
tired. Looking at his long white beard
and white cap on his head one can easily recognize him as a Muslim. He went to
the reception and asked the nurse when would the doc come. The nurse replied that he might be there in
20 minutes and asked him to give his details to write an opt card. He told the
nurse that his wife was sick and he brought her to hospital and gave her
details. The nurse asked him to get her in so that she could check her B.P and
temperature. But surprisingly he said, “
She can’t sit too long in a chair. I will stay here until doctor comes and then
I will bring her when you call her name” . Nurse became impatient and told him
very harshly “Bring her immediately as I
have to check her B.P”. He went to bring his wife. I was watching all this and
I felt “lucky is his wife who has such a caring husband”. 5 minutes later he
walked in holding a woman in his arms. For a moment everyone present in the
lobby were confused. The woman wore Sindoor on her forehead and she was a
Hindu. I was curious to know their story. Luckily she sat beside me and nurse
checked her B.P and Temperature.
I smiled
and asked what happened to her health. She said her she is Rajamma and last month she underwent a spinal
cord surgery. Because of which she cannot sit for long time. I asked her if the man who brought her inside,
holding her is her husband. She shyly
replied “Yes”. Observing the confusion
and surprise on my face She continued “ His name is Salim. We lived in the same
street. We fell in love. But I am a
Hindu and he is a Muslim. When our parents came to know about our love affair I
was house arrested for 2 months. He was sent to his relatives place. In those 2 months I was confident that our
love wouldn’t fade away. I knew one day we would be together. I was emotionally
blackmailed. My parents said they would either kill themselves or kill me If I
ever spoke to him. He was also tortured by his relatives that Muslims should
marry only Muslims and they will not spare any girl from other religion
entering their family.This went on for 2 months. After that he came to his parents house one day. We met that evening and we only had 15
minutes in our hands to decide our future. We realized that even though there
was no communication for 2 months , we still believed each other and our love
only grew. And that very moment we decided “ RELATIONSHIP BINDS TWO HEARTS..NOT RELIGION”. So we ran from there and got married the next
day. From then on families of both sides kept on cursing us every time we tried
to contact them. But all these years
there was never a moment where we regretted getting married. Our love for each other has grown day after
day”.
I asked her
“What religion do your children follow?”
She smiled and said “Love is the religion of my
family” .
Just then the nurse called her in and her husband
came, held her in his hands and helped her walk. The love they had was so real. I had tears by
the time she finished her story.
Isn’t
this a condition of many people in our society? “ United in Love But Separated
by Religion”. Honor killings, religious
outrages and many more just to divide 2 people who love each other.
Why should
it always be “Relation Or Religion”.
Why
cannot it be “Relation & Religion” ???
At the end of the day only Relation gives you
memories. Relation gives you happiness. Relation adds life to your living. Religion is what you are Born into. Every
religion teaches the same thing “To be Human & to love”. Then why can’t we
accept people from another religion into our families? You follow certain Religion because you are
born in it. But does that mean we have to sacrifice a relation for
religion?? Next time if such question arises
to me I will definitely remember this couple
who taught me “ Love is also a Religion”.
Let
Religion guide you the way you have to live. Let Religion teach you what is
good & what is Bad. But don’t let
Religion dictate and decide your life
& happiness.
Remember,
When you die and enter your grave “ Religion will not mourn your loss nor will
it remember you.. Only Relation will” !!!!!!
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