In this colorful world very special people does exist. Special in
many ways and may the one reason is, they are children of very special
parents.
Once I went to visit my elder
sister's home. My elder sister and her husband both can not listen and
can not speak, yes , both are deaf and dumb. After all formalities of
snacks and tea we all sat and started speaking in sign language. In some
time her younger daughter appeared who was playing around. She is just 2
years old. I took her in my lap and started irritating her with my
kisses. My sister asked me to take a check whether she can speak clearly
or not, hear properly or not. I asked her "what is your name and your
elder sister's name?". She said "My name is Kalichhma and my
elderl chichtel's name is Chopia. You al my Maachi naa?" i.e. " My name
is Karishma and my elder sister's name is Sophia. You are my Mashi na?".
I was completely delighted and my throat was choked, I was unable to
answer her question.
Then I said to my
sister that she is very clear speaker and an awesome kid. I Knew what my
sister wanted, just a confirmation that her kid should not spend a life
like her, she wants to see her complete. Each and every parents wishes
that their kids should not suffer the problems in life what they have
suffered already, they want to make their kid's life as possible as
comfortable. A blind couple who can not see their kid ever, wants
their child should not have vision problem, a middle class parent spent
all their life to accumulate luxury for their kid.
After finishing my sister's task I thanked to god and
started irritating Karishma again, with my kisses.Within 10 minutes
Sophia entered to the home.The 6 years old told me "Namaste Maashi". I
said namaste to her and ask what she learned in school today. She
started singing "twinkle twinkle" , "Johny Johny" , "baba baba black
sheep" and many more rhyms.
I started
for my home after a while. On the way unstoppable thoughts were dwelling
my mind. The couple got their voice back via those super kids. Parents
wants to see their kids in the position where they never reached, with
all good things what they never had. Those deaf and dumb duo had only
one expectation that their kids should speak, they should hear.
Karishma's voice was still running in my head and I wept. But these
tears were only because I was too happy for the duo. I have seen my
sister alone many times when we were young. Kids playing around never
includes her in any game. Now she is not alone, she has a family.She is
the mother of 2 cutest girl in the world who does not only understand
her even know how to deal with her.
Those 2 super kids knows that their parents can not listen if they ask
for chocklate, their parents can not tell angels' bed time stories,
their parents can not sing lulaby, their parents can not hear their cry
if they pee on the bed at night, their parents will not open if they
knock the door, their parents will not run and hug them when they come
after school and shouts 'mommy'. They have to go near to their parents,
they have to touch them, make them feel that they are around !!
look at me and
Just tell me song of your choice,
I will dance and let you know that,
Yes mum,I know I am your voice ...
look at me and
Just tell me how much you love me
You are always my suaper hero,
yes dad I know that you can hear me...
by Shefali
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