MEETING KARISHMA KAPOOR

ME AND MY FRIEND WERE RETURNING TO COLLEGE AFTER SPENDING FOURTY BUCKS ON EACH PARANTHA WE ATE AT" DARBAAR".THERE IS A STREET NAMED "SHEESHE WALI GALI" IN OUR WAY BACK TO COLLEGE. THERE WAS A GIRL SITTING THERE ACTUALLY I WILL NOT CALL HER A GIRL BECAUSE SHE WAS A EXCEPTION AMONGST NORMAL GIRLS.WHEN NORMAL GIRLS OF HER AGE PLAY WITH BARBIES SHE WAS HOLDING A CONTAINER IN HER HAND FOR DONATIONS. YES SHE WAS A CHILD BEGGAR PARTICULARLY A GIRL CHILD BEGGAR. AS BACK THEN I WAS PLANING TO WRITE AN ARTICLE ON CHILD BEGGING FOR THE UPCOMING ISSUE OF MY COLLEGE MAGAZINE SO I GOT HAPPY AFTER SEEING HER BECAUSE I THOUGHT INTERACTING WITH HER MIGHT HELP ME FOR WRITING MY ARTICLE. SO I SAT ON THE FLOOR WITH HER. THE FIRST AND FOREMOST STEP OF MINE WAS ASKING HER NAME & TO MY SURPRISE SHE UTTERED "KARISHMA KAPOOR". I WONDERED IF SHE LITERALLY POSSESS THE NAME SHE TOLD ME OR SOMEONE TAUGHT HER.ME AND MY FRIEND FOUND IT CUTE SO WE GIGGLED AND I PULL HER CHEEKS( MIND YOU UNLIKE OTHER KIDS OF HER AGE THEY WERE ROUGH AS CACTUS). THE NEXT THING I ASKED HER WHY SHE DON'T GO TO SCHOOL. SHE IN HER BIHARI ACCENT SAID "DADI MAARTI HAI AGAR PAISE NA LAO TO"( MY GRANDMA BEATS ME IF DON'T COLLECT MONEY BY BEGGING).MY FRIEND AND ME GOT EMOTIONAL. MY FRIEND ASKED HER TO CALL ON THE NUMBER 100 BUT I WONDERED HOW COULD SHE EVEN MANAGE TO MAKE A PHONE CALL. UNFORTUNATELY ON THAT DAY NEITHER ME NOR MY FRIEND HAD A SINGLE PENNY AFTER EATING DELICIOUS PARANTHAS TO GIVE HER. WE SAID SORRY TO HER. DESPITE THIS WHAT I NOTICED WAS SHE LOST HER CHILDHOOD TO SUCH AN EXTENT THAT SHE HAD NO FACIAL EXPRESSIONS WHILE INTERACTING WITH US .SHE WAS JUST GIVING US ANSWERS OF WHATEVER WE ASKED MY KEEPING THE SAME NUMB EXPRESSION THROUGHOUT THE CONVERSATION. MAY BE SHE IS USED TO IT I MEANS DAILY SOMEONE MUST BE ASKING HER ABOUT HER LIFE .AND LIKE US RETURN BACK TO THEIRS SO CALLED NORMAL LIFE. TODAY WHEN I THINK OF HER I WONDER WHAT AN AMAZING GIRL SHE IS. AWAY FROM THE CHAOS OF NORMAL LIFE & PEACEFULLY DOING HER ASSIGNED JOB WITHOUT ANY HESITATION, ANY SHAME.AND I FEEL PITY ON ME NOT ON HER. THAT DESPITE HAVING EVERY NECESSITY I AM STILL GREEDY SOMETIMES AND COMPLAIN ABOUT MY LIFE. SHE IS NOT LESS FORTUNATE, I AM. SHE IS BLESSED AND I AM CURSED . CURSED TO LIVE A FAKE LIFE. I REALLY WISH HER DESTINY BECOMES LIKE THE KARISHMA KAPOOR EVERY INDIAN KNOW.