Courtesy : Col Irshad Ahmed (Retd)
A woman baked
chapatti (roti) for members of her family and an extra one for a hungry
passerby. She kept the extra chapatti on the window sill, for whosoever would
take it away. Every day, a hunchback came and took away the chapatti. Instead
of expressing gratitude, he muttered the following words as he went his way:
“The evil you do remains with you: The good you do, comes back to you!” This
went on, day after day. Every day, the hunchback came, picked up the chapatti
and uttered the words:
“The evil you do,
remains with you: The good you do, comes back to you!” The woman felt
irritated. “Not a word of gratitude,” she said to herself… “Everyday this
hunchback utters this jingle! What does he mean?” One day, exasperated, she
decided to do away with him. “I shall get rid of this hunchback,” she said. And
what did she do? She added poison to the chapatti she prepared for him!
As she was about to keep it on the window
sill, her hands trembled. “What is this I am doing?” she said. Immediately, she
threw the chapatti into the fire, prepared another one and kept it on the
window sill. As usual, the hunchback came, picked up the chapatti and muttered
the words: “The evil you do, remains with you: The good you do, comes back to
you!”
The hunchback
proceeded on his way, blissfully unaware of the war raging in the mind of the
woman. Every day, as the woman placed the chapatti on the window sill, she
offered a prayer for her son who had gone to a distant place to seek his
fortune. For many months, she had no news of him.. She prayed for his safe
return.
That evening, there was a knock on the door.
As she opened it, she was surprised to find her son standing in the doorway. He
had grown thin and lean. His garments were tattered and torn. He was hungry,
starved and weak. As he saw his mother, he said, “Mom, it’s a miracle I’m here.
While I was but a mile away, I was so famished that I collapsed. I would have
died, but just then an old hunchback passed by. I begged of him for a morsel of
food, and he was kind enough to give me a whole chapatti. As he gave it to me,
he said, “This is what I eat everyday: today, I shall give it to you, for your
need is greater than mine!”
” As the mother heard those words, her face
turned pale. She leaned against the door for support. She remembered the
poisoned chapatti that she had made that morning. Had she not burnt it in the
fire, it would have been eaten by her own son, and he would have lost his life!
It was then that she realized the significance
of the words: “The evil you do remains with you: The good you do, comes back to
you!” Do good and Don’t ever stop doing good, even if it is not appreciated at
that time. If you like this, share it with others and I bet so many lives would
be touched.
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