The Secret of Life
Life without a self image or an ego, I gather would be different and pristine. All of us cherish life, but do not seem to be aware of it from moment to moment, day by day. We do not seem to love loving as my now long gone pet daschund “Speechka” could. He seemed to know that life is good and lived it from moment to moment day to day.
I still vividly remember with sorrow and happiness before we put
him to sleep, after a short kidney illness without hope of recovery. I knew he
was dying and so did he, the way he kept looking into my eyes, I could almost
hear him say “Sorry pappy I am sorry I am dying and letting you down”. Almost a
year ago now, the day before he was put to sleep, I wrapped him up in a
blanket, cradled him in my arms and took him for a walk on his daily well
beaten path. It was a beautiful evening with a cool breeze whispering through
the trees. The path which he walked with me for 15 years as a pup then as a
grown up. He was observing the crows and cats, so also the Alsatian his arch
rival in No 28. His eyes changed from a dull sheen to that of sheer delight! On
seeing the cat he made a feeble movement to chase the fellow but his eyes had
that look of love and not ferocity, unforgettable. That day the cat walked
beside me whimpering as if it knew that his dear friend was on his last
legs.
Speechka kept
looking at him sideways with I am sure a grin in his eyes.
He gave all of us, I and my wife, my two daughters and my grand
children absolute unmitigated love, never bothering if he would be loved back
or abandoned. I learnt that day, that my loving friend loved life but did not
fear death.
For us human’s death is the ultimate insult to our egos. How can
I die, how can the world go on without me. For Speechka and his brethren it was
like losing a leg at best.
So identity I think
is what we keep working for. Who am I? How do others see me? For Speechka he
never bothered with identity, he lived as he saw fit from one moment to
another. He loved loving others, when I tried that I realized that I was timid
in loving others, afraid of opening my heart all the way.
It was may be a
fear that my true inner self would be laid bare to the world. Lessons and
lessons from Speechka. Sharing the 15 years with him was a joy, a joy that has
made me more human, more loving and open. It has also taught me a lesson that
of caring for others, loving them without any expectations. Of forgetting my
identity, knowing that it is only an illusion like water flowing through my
fingers.
Once my sense of
identity vanished, so did all the actions associated with it. I have traveled
all over the world; I love loving now and love everybody who happens my way. I
can tell you new vistas of experience have opened up!! The love I get in return
cannot be measured by any scale. Although I do not expect that people should
respond, they do with all their hearts. Speechka new the secret of life.
Ajay
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