People We Meet
The other day, one of my friends
was saying how happy he was that his child was growing up with his Grandparents.
There is a lot of goodness the little kid is imbibing from them. He went on to
add that there was no greater blessing that could have occurred to the little
one. I couldn't agree more.
I think it wouldn't be
wrong to say that our character is an assimilation of the personas of all those
people whom we meet along the journey of life. Some become turning points, some
milestones and yet others, an indication to take a detour. And how much of their character we
imbibe, is left to us.
We
meet people by design and by choice. All we can do is to hope that those who come by
design are good at heart. If life fails that hope, we can try and cope with the
ones we seek out by choice. Blessed are those who find both in Life.
Many who have come by have amused and some
have amazed. The best part is one never knows who all will visit us in
this voyage from birth. I for one never thought that I will find people from
places a night and a day away from my home, whom I will begin to count among my
circle of trust.
People who happen to us over the
lifetime form pieces of the complex jigsaw that is Life. Some stay, some leave
and some are left for good. Whoever we meet, we strive to find the
similarities. If none were to be found, we try and appreciate the differences
and when the appreciation begins to vane, we let the differences take over.
At times, one gets greedy and try to
reach out to all those who walk in to our lives. Then the choice is left to the
ultimate decisive force – the time. Some visit for a day and some others, for a season. A very few last a
lifetime. Happiness will find its abode in those who can tell the migratory
birds from the homing pigeons who turn guides to show the way in this intrinsic maze of Life.
Arun
Babu