13
ABHIMANYU
I expected to feel
something familiar to me on my last day at the orphanage. After all, I have left this
place once. But I do not remember how I felt then.
Today, I woke up
earlier than usual, wanting to spend some more time here. It is strange. I have
often dreamt of living in a forever-kind of home with parents and siblings. Now
that I am moving, I feel sad. I sit on the bed that I have slept in since so
many years and look around the place that used to be my room. I guess, for some
more time, it is still my room. I take in the walls, paint peeling off
them, feeling deeply nostalgic. I think about my friends who got adopted and
with whom I had lot of fun. I never got to see them again as they did not come
here once they got adopted. Today, I miss them even more. I hope they are
having a good life.
Ayamma has taught me to
prepare tea and coffee. I also know how to dice vegetables and can prepare
basic curries. I head towards the kitchen to prepare tea as usual. I find
Ayamma there already preparing tea. The aroma of steamed Idli wafts through the
kitchen.
“Tinu…” She smiles
at me lovingly. “Today you are finally going home! Come, breakfast is ready.”
She pulls out a chair and places it beside the table in the kitchen. I sit
there and watch as she places Idlis on a plate and pours chutney over them. She
hands over the plate to me and I start eating, feeling awkward. For the first
time, I do not have anything to talk to her about. Usually I would tell her
about the games that I played with the kids. Sometimes we would share a laugh
over the antics of the kids. But today, I eat in silence, no longer feeling as
a part of the orphanage.
I finish my breakfast
and wash the plate. I look at the watch and realize that it is already 10 in
the morning, which means it is time for Arjun to be here. I do not have
anything to pack, just my old bag containing the colouring set that Didi gifted me. I am not planning to take my clothes. Some other kid will be able to
use them now. Arjun has kept many new clothes for me at home, he said.
I stand awkwardly,
wanting to say something to Ayamma but not knowing what to tell her. How can you
say goodbye to someone who has been a part of your life since you were able to recognize
people!?
She comes near me and
hugs me. She presses a kiss to my forehead. Her eyes are filled with tears.
“Have a great life
ahead, Tinu.” She says in a choked voice. “Do not return here, okay. This time
do not return.” She sobs and turns away, gesturing me to leave. I gulp and
leave the kitchen, feeling miserable.
As I move towards the
room, I see my friends playing in the ground. For them, nothing has changed. Life
always moves on when one of us leaves the orphanage. May be it is a good thing.
I go to my room and
look around for one last time. I do not want to leave the comfort of this room.
I suddenly wish I could live here always, with all my friends. Then I remind
myself that one by one, my friends too will find new homes and that the place
would not be the same without the people here. I take a deep breath and pick my
bag from the bed. I touch the walls in gratitude and leave the room.
I walk to the
supervisor’s room to meet Madam. She smiles at me and tells me to sit.
“Arjun should be here
anytime now. So, how are you feeling, Tinu? Oh, now you are Abhimanyu, right?”
She says with a slight smile.
“You can call me by any
name, Madam. I think I will always be Tinu first and then Abhimanyu, at least
for all of you here.” I tell her.
She nods. “Yes, you
will be always Tinu for us. But now, it is time to embrace a new life filled
with possibilities and chances! Whatever you have dreamt of doing and
achieving, now is the time to start preparing for that, Tinu. You are going
into a great family. Make good use of your life and make it a life of purpose. Be
the best that you can be.”
I nod my head, her
words filling me with strength and positivity.
“And while I will
always tell you to move on and never look back, I want you to remember your
humble origins so that someday when you are in a position to help others like
Arjun helps us, you too will step up and contribute to the society in a
meaningful way. While one should not sit and wallow over trying instances of
life, one should remember to stay humble and to serve those in need.”
Madam’s voice seems to
be choked. She drinks some water from her bottle.
“All set, Abhimanyu?”
Arjun enters the room with a big smile. Just looking at him makes me feel
better. I nod and get up from the chair. Arjun comes and holds my shoulder.
“Thank you for all the
help, Madam.” He says. “I will be dropping by every now and then to assist with
the groceries. You have my contact number, please do not hesitate to ask for
any kind of assistance. I will see you sometime around next weekend.”
“Sure, and thanks for
helping us. Good luck, Tinu! Have a great life!” She says, her eyes shining
with unshed tears. I wave to her, unable to say anything and step out of the
room.
My friends immediately
rush towards me as I and Arjun walk towards the gate of the orphanage. A chorus
of ‘bye’ and ‘see you again!’ surrounds me as they send me off with smiles and
hugs. I manage to hold it in till I get inside the car that awaits us. Once I sit
inside, the tears start flowing.
“I wish I could take
away this pain of parting from the people with whom you have spent all these
years, Abhimanyu.” Arjun says gently as he scoots beside me and engulfs me in
his arms. “But I promise that it will get better soon and that I will do
everything in my power to keep you happy and safe.”
His words comfort me
and I wipe my tears. As the car starts, I look back at the orphanage till it
recedes out of my vision. I lean back and exhale, feeling slightly better.
A new life awaits me
now.

I had a sheen of years. I understood the emotions of Abhimanyu even as he is on his way to begin a new life
ReplyDeleteCheers to the new beginnings. I loved the life lessons sprinkled throughout this part in a subtle way. Beautiful lines, Deepa.
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