14 March 2022
KAAFIR
·
Dia Mirza as
Kainaaz Akhtar
There are movies galore.
In the movie theatres, on the television and even on the social media. But once in a while there
comes a movie which zooms high into the skies and shines like a mega star .
Sometimes I think what good has religion done to
us. It has provoked wars , murders and hatred. Infact everything opposite to
what religion supposedly stands
for. It has made us inhuman and bigots.
In end I would only add that there is so much in common between the two
countries like language ,history ,cuisine, culture etc so why the hatred and
mistrust.
AUNTY VIDYA
Let me remember . Yes it was the year 1971. I was in Vienna
searching for a job. My visa was going to expire in a few days but I was not
successful in getting a job. I uses to live in a paying guest apartment run by
a Indian lady Vidya. The apartment was located in 3rd district – Landstrasse ,a
sedate locality of Vienna . It was inhabited by middle class people who were
not very well off.
But the rent was reasonable and I could afford it. The apartment
was divided into four parts plus a small room. Vidya gave me this room . The
cheapest I could afford.
She used to take special care of me since I was from India. She
would ensure that I was well fed. And yes she was a fantastic cook. She came
from India with her parents in 1945. Married and settled here. Soon afterwards
her parents died and then some 5 years back her husband also expired. She
became a widow. She converted her apartment into a paying guest accommodation
to sustain herself.
I was not able to find a job and slowly whatever money I had
just vanished. I was in a state of depression .One day Aunty Vidya was watering
the plants on the balcony . I went to her and narrated my ordeal to her. She
sympathically listened to me .
She told me " Ashok, life is not only hard but cruel. There
are people who cannot carry the burden and collapse. But you are brave. I am
sure you would succeed in life. Come with me.
"
She gave me some money and told me that her husband was working
in a Bank in Vienna. She would talk to the Bank Chairman and see whether I
could get a job there. In a few days I got a job. My visa was renewed. I stayed
with Aunty Vidya for 5 years and took care of her.
Due to certain domestic compulsions I had to return to India.
Due to my job experience in Vienna I got a good job in Delhi.
I would always remain indebted to Aunty Vidya for her compassion
and helping me out in my most distressful times. She is no more now but she
would always reside in my heart.
It is 40 years now since I met her . I have tried to paint her
portrait from memory. A tribute to a great soul.
Thanks
ASHOK KUMAR
22.5.19