She
conveyed d' old man in a soft voice,
and
had to repeat d' words many times
"Your
son is here, will take care of you"
but
the moribund didn't open his eyes
The
on-duty nurse guided d' Army major,
young,
smartly uniformed looked anxious
"Deeply
sedated for d' pain of heart attack,
wait
a while till he turns fully conscious"
He
stood silently outside d' oxygen tent,
d'
old man opened eyes, saw a dim figure
reached
out his hand with a lot of effort,
the
Major lightly encased his stiff fingers
Massaged
d' fingers gently to squeeze
a
message of love and encouragement
the
nurse at d' bedside keenly observed,
d'
whole captivating touching moments
She
brought a chair for the Major to sit
beside
d' bed and to comfort d' patient
"Thank
you very much, ma'am", he told,
conveyed
his polite acknowledgement
The
major sat there all through d' night,
in
the poorly lit ward, holding his hand
the
nurse hinted for li'l rest, he denied,
talked
with love and words of strength
Was
oblivious of d' nurse, other staffs,
clanking,
screeching of d' O2 cylinders
cries
and moans of the other patients,
night
noises of the hospital corridors
She
heard him saying gentle words,
but
d' dying man never said anything
only
grasped firmly his son's hands,
all
through d' night, needed nothing
Towards
the dawn, the old man died,
d'
lifeless hand now he had to release
he
went to inform the on-duty nurse,
about
his calm and peaceful demise
He
waited till d' formalities were over,
a
word of sympathy she tried to offer
but
the major interrupted her midway,
"Who
was d' man, will you pl. answer?"
D'
nurse was startled, "Not your father?"
"No,
he wasn't, the major coolly replied
I
didn't see him before in my whole life,
though
d' entire happening was so sad"
"But
when I took you to his bedside,
then
even a single word u never said"
"I
knew right away, there's a mistake,
but
realized soon, his son he needed"
His
son was not here, he was too sick,
assumed
me as his son, couldn't avoid
d'
nurse listened on, got fully confused,
knew
he needed me much, so I stayed
What
was the' purpose of your visit here,
"Came
to find out one Mr Vikram Salaria
had
to convey an urgent message to him,
his
son killed last noon in J&K at Mundiya
For
a dying man, nothing is more assuring
than
son's hand, he deemed you as his son
you
gave solace, had a spiritual experience,
unaware
you met, Mr Salaria d' same person
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