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Disintegration of humanity - Bleeding Sweat

A 5ft girl has no personality to beat the competition in metros -this was a common opinion of the people of my town..But i never thought that a 5ft house would suffice the world of a lady and his 20 year old son till I met Radha didi.I arrived in this bustling capital city of India on a hot and sweaty day.I was heading towards my friend's home as it was supposed to be my first accommodation in the city.Now I live in a well furnished flat provided by my company in NewDelhi.Radha Didi had accompanied me since my struggling days when I was sharing flat with my friend .When I got upgradation and was shifting to a new place I requested her to accompany me and she was more than happy to live with me 24×7.While I was gruppling with a 50k salary she was always smiling with 3000 rupees at her disposal although this amount was meant for two as she was also supporting her son who lived in the outskirts serving a Sarpanch and did not earn enough to keep himself alive.She did dishes,mopping and what not to make my flat a home but never gave a sigh of dissatisfaction.She came at 8 a.m. and left at 7p.m. with a breath of satisfaction to having finished her day's work and returning home.My schedule was a bit less tiring from 10 to 6 but what was lacking in my schedule was a sense of satisfaction-satisfaction of earning some more zeroes,satisfaction of sitting in a higher position and the like.It was a tough time trying to make my way through the fast running world.It took me five long years to shift to my own flat while I was shocked that Radha didi had been living in that small house since 25 years before living with me and that too that house was a rental one.I was well with my body but was tired working and sweating to make my name visible in the canvas but Radha Didi whose son was severely asthmatic was still always polite in her manners and happy in her life,although they met twice a month they enjoyed their dal chawal meal with a bite of pickle but I was still unhappy with the cheap wine served in my small glass.It took quite some days to realise that the wine which I considered cheap was the amount which Radha Didi earned by working for 30 long days.I struggled in my air-conditioned office to achieve my goals ,working through whole nights but Radha Didi was almost sweating whole day and at night she did not even have electricity all the time..She was very happy to move in with me and relished all the basic necessities of life ,while that was not the case with me while I was dissatisfied with my previous salary I was still not happy with the present one.. while we both were sweating our way through Radha didi was bleeding Sweat ....it was long time ahead and it took very long for me to understand that what is exactly "KHOON PASINE KI KAMAI"..