Realization!

In today’s high-paced life, all prefer to conserve time as much as possible and so do I. At the end of each day’s hectic schedules and choking traffic, little time and zeal stay back for shopping. Nevertheless, at the same time we cannot ignore our daily needs. Thanks to globalization, now the shopping malls cater to all our needs. The pleasant ambience and the systematic display of products in the super markets make shopping hassle-free. Moreover, tons of attractive offers against more or less all products overshadowed the existence of the local market vendors in our mind. For last couple of months, I never bothered to enter the local market, which is just a few steps from my place. I rather preferred the near-by sprawling mall.

Last Wednesday early morning, while preparing our lunch I found that I was running short of vegetables. I rushed to our local market, as it was too early for the mall to open. That day one little instance in the market touched my heart and left its mark forever in my mind. The machher bazaar (fish market) and the sobji bazaar (vegetable market) face each other. I was buying vegetables when I heard a voice from the back calling me. I turned back and found one of the fish vendors, machh kaku as I once used to call him was looking anxiously to me. When I asked why he was calling he replied “Maa onek din dhore tumaye dekhchilam na tai khub mon ta khachkhach korchilo,aaj tumaye dekhe nishchinto holam.Tumar sorir torir bhalo aache tu?Bari te sobai bhalo tu?”[I didn’t see you Maa (mother, affectionately used for girl of any age) for long so, I was anxious and today I’m relieved. How are you and everybody at home?]. I was surprised by the fact he remembered me and noticed my absence. When I told him that all are well, he enquired about my long absence. The anxiety over his face was so genuine that I was in dilemma about what to tell him, should I tell that I am ‘Mallophilic’ or should I give any arbitrary answer to bypass him. By telling the actual reason, I didn’t want to hurt him. So I smiled and said nothing. After a pause, I thanked him and praised his memory for remembering me among hundreds of his customers. He spontaneously replied “Maa! meyeder ki keo bhulte pare” (Can anybody forget his daughter!).I was speechless and left the market by greeting him goodbye. On my way back home, I questioned myself what made him to remember me, his good memory or his business strategy to please his customers or just the pure affection. ‘Out of sight is out of mind’ is the general saying and for me it fitted well as I never bothered to remember him before that day and he was just any other passing by character for me. That entire day I hunted for the answer, but couldn’t come to any conclusion. That weekend when I visited the luxurious mall, I felt something was missing in its air!! Then I realized my answer.