A good friend left for the heavenly aboard a few days ago,
she was just 40 years old. She died of breast cancer. Although we didn’t meet
often as we live in different parts of the world. But we did catch up during her trips
to the hometown and there was nothing that could stop us , we use to laugh ,
have fun , spend never ending hours at a
coffee joint ( obvious drinking coffee , with loads of gossips ) .
To me she was a complete
and successful woman in every way. Yes somewhere we all knew that she is going
to die, today, tomorrow, someday and we dreaded that moment. Yet, strange it
may seem ,there was no sadness, no fear in her eyes and she never ever was
uncomfortable talking about the most inevitable “ Her Death “.
Today, when I think
about the night when one of our other friend had asked her about life and her
dying (I guess there are a few, who really like to catch the wrong nerve sometimes!!)
she had no bitterness or dramas in her answer. She told a story which she had
read somewhere.
The story about a man who had 2 dogs, and he would chain them in his
yard. One of the dogs would just lie around the whole day. Nothing would swirl
him from his place. He would have his drinks, eat his food day in and day out
and just lay there unmoved. Even when people walked past him , he would look at them without lifting his head from
the corner of his eyes then return back to what he was doing , that was NOTHING
.
While the other dog was very different, he was full of energy and
anger. He would constantly rattle his chain, fighting against being tied,
wanting to get free one way or another. He would not leave a single chance or
opportunity just to get the attention of others.
She said that, she will never forget this story, and the way
the two dogs chose to deal with the situation they were in. one who had
resigned to fate and accepted it and the other who was trying to fight in each
and every possible ways he could to change,eventhough the efforts were futile.
She saw the same with
people as well , one lot who always
said "YES " to life and
the others who said "NO " .
She had made the decision that she will always say “ YES " to life, live it to the fullest and making the best of
every opportunity.
That night, we kept talking till the dawn, just as we did
most of times before. But when I sneaked under my quilt, my friend had become
more to me that day; she became my mentor or so to say role –model.
She used to live every day as if it was her last on this
earth (easier said than done!!). She wanted to make sure that she had no
regrets of not having done something or making the best of her time on this
earth or so to say she did not want to leave any unfinished business behind .
Today she is gone but I am sure she is up there watching all
those who loved her and are proud the way she lived her life.
I am trying to follow her examples and make the most of what
life has to offer me, and living each day as if it is my last.
How are you living your life? Think about it!!!
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