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We came back home from our pilgrimage to Shirdi. We wanted to spend some more days there however we have some important engagements here as well. I am missing kids, I keep seeing their photos and videos. I strongly believe whatever happens happens for good.


Yesterday evening, Suvin and I were in the vegetable market where we saw a boy selling vegetables. He would be about 10 years old. We had seen him earlier too, doing some errands here and there. He is young and frail. However, the unique gleam on his face cannot go unnoticed. Street Smart guy!! He wasn’t letting anyone dominate him and was working on his own terms. We came back. Today morning, I ordered groceries that were on the list. Alas! we forgot to pick them yesterday and as luck would have it, the same boy came to deliver it to us. I wanted to strike the conversation hence asked his name, he said ‘Karna’. Upon saying he really has a good name he said “I am like him only”, and ran away. As the payment was already done, I didn’t bother to stop him.

I don’t know why but I kept thinking about what the boy said, and more importantly, why?? Does he even know anything about Karna from Mahabharata? Ever since our kids grew up, Suvin and I have been in touch with the local municipal school. We give them books and uniforms when the new session begins. We may not be as rich as Bill and Melinda Gates to be able to indulge in philanthropy, we still try and fill it up by doing what we can. When I see kids who should be in school and not on streets, I speak to their parents and motivate them for formal education. I thought of doing the same with Karna aka Karan. I resolved to myself that I will ask him about his education and family whenever I bump into him next. And as if God is listening to me, he was right there running on the street.

Karan, O Karan”, I shouted his name. He heard me and came along. “Do you keep running from one place to another all day?”, I asked “Yes, I do whatever work I can to keep myself alive” he said. The tone was bitter. “And Where is your family?” I couldn’t stop myself from probing.

To which he said, I was left to die on the stairs of an orphanage, it was a bad place, the warden kept saying “Your biological mother was unmarried and hence, she abandoned you. I didn’t like it there, so I ran away. And ever since then, I have been running. Now, I can earn and live on my terms.”

So much from such a young boy? Now I know how he surely thinks of himself to be destined like Karna.

Come here, sit with me” I pointed towards the swing. “I will tell you a story.” He sat reluctantly as he has few chores to finish. “I will tell you story of “Rashmirathi”. This Hindi epic is written by well-known poet Ramdhari Singh Dinkar.

This is based on life of Karna, and his relationship with different characters of epic- Mahabharata. The Poem glorifies Karna’s good deeds, and justify the decisions he took that changed his life forever.

Right from his Angst of being betrayed and left to die by his biological mother to being convinced by Lord Krishna himself.

Although, Karna was angry with Kunti and his destiny, all his good deeds went in vain when he sided with wrong to revenge. All his life, he was humiliated by different characters. For education, position in society etc.

when Kripacharya humiliates karna about being from lower cast and wanting to compete against the prince, to which karna’s anguish is beautifully put in words

Jaati Jaati Rat-tay, Jinki poonji paakhand

Main kya jaanu jaati? jaati hai mere bhujdand

That translates to- Those whose only asset is deceit pester me by questioning my caste. Why do I know my caste, when my iron arms are it!

So Dear Karan“, I continued. “It doesn’t matter to whom or where you are born. What you do decides the course of your life. Don’t let others use your strength to fight their own wars, rather be wise enough to pick your battles.

In Mahabharata, Kunti abandoned Karna due to societal pressures, Radha gave him as much love as she would to her own. She raised him into a strong warrior. He was always known as ‘Radhey’, one who’s born from Radha. He could have chosen a different path, but people and burdens that he chose made him suffer. Although in his heart of hearts, he knew he was siding with wrong.

I continued, “I want you to be a good human being. I am always here to help you. Tomorrow, I will help you embark on your journey of education by finding a school. After school, you can go finish your work and come here for dinner. We can then discuss what you learnt throughout the day.”


In my flow of one-sided talk, I realised that he had burst into tears. I pulled him close and all the walls broke. He cried for almost 10-15 minutes. I didn’t console him on purpose. I wanted his bitterness to flow through his tears. I offered him water and cake from the fridge.

While he was leaving, he promised to come at 7 AM tomorrow so that we can go to school. I handed him over the book, Rashmirathi. Read this, I said. And with a cute smile, he said ,”I will choose my path and role model wisely, and Maa it won’t be Karna

I bid him good bye with a new hope in my heart and tears in my eyes. Every Child needs a mother and every mom deserves a child.



This blog of part of #A2Z Challenge, there will be 26 blogs in this series all the blogs are in continuation. I am writing them from Z to A, as the story also flows from Death towards life. Hope you enjoy knowing Antara’s journey.

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This Post Has 32 Comments

  1. Sonia Chatterjee

    This was heartwarming. Goes to show what a beautiful human Antara is. May Karna choose the right path

  2. Cathy Kennedy

    What a touching story! I can’t imagine a child left to care for his/herself as this young boy. I know this is a reality for some kids in faraway places and even here in America, you hear of horror stories where kids run off because of bad home life. Kids with a strong work ethic as this boy will grow into strong, successful men someday. Thanks for sharing!

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    1. My Words My Wisdom

      Showing the right path is our is destiny. Thanks for stopping by.

  3. aditi

    Such a beautiful story. Happy to connect with your blog through AtoZ challenge 🙂

  4. Madhuri Lele

    Very nice and touching story. Ujjwal I love you.

  5. Sanjota Purohit

    Awww.. I was in tears while reading this. Applause for you for showing humanity and doing everything your best. May God bless all such kids and guide them on the right path. Cheers to Karan for being brave and facing life on his own.

    1. My Words My Wisdom

      I am happy that I am able to convey the emotions right. In case you have hobby of reading do read Rashmirathi, its a gem.

  6. vartikasdiary1

    Such a beautiful thing I read today. Very heart warming

  7. Priyanka Nair

    A very beautiful and touching story. Showing the right path to someone is so liberating.

  8. vidhya29

    Another touching story! Loved it

  9. Manas Mukul

    Wonderful heartfelt post. Thanks to AtoZ I came across your blog. Keep up the good work.
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    1. My Words My Wisdom

      Thank you for encouraging comments. Hope I am able to keep readers glued till the beginning of the story.

  10. eshachaks

    What a touching story… Beautifuy written

  11. nooranandchawla

    Such a sweet and inspiring story. We must all learn to be like Antara.

  12. Owais Ul Naved

    Totally nailed it! Loved the way you connected the incident to Rashmirathi

    1. My Words My Wisdom

      Glad you liked it. Please stay throughout the a2z challenge the story is unfolding slowly.

  13. Satya

    How beautifully the story is unfolding!!!

  14. The two characters one in the epic and his namesake vegitable vendor,have been well compared. Yuryodhan offered him Ang pradesh for harnessing his full potential and the blogger offers him education so as to establish the namesake in his life. Good effort Ujala. Articles on historical and religious background have always been my favourites.

    1. My Words My Wisdom

      Thank you so much for a detailed comment. This poem it self is so intriguing, I was compelled to write.

  15. Rashmi

    ‘Rashmirathi’ is still one of my favourites. And the way you have related it with the story of a common boy on streets is simply beautiful. Providing a helping hand to someone and guiding someone to right path is praiseworthy. May every
    Karan be blessed to make a meaningful life!

  16. shravmusings

    Another beautiful post from you once again

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