Small Story 126. Dad's Timeless Advice

Small Story 126. "Dad's Timeless Advice"** After his retirement from C.B.I, Ram dedicated his life to helping deserving people, especially senior citizens, for over seven years. He earned great respect in his community, particularly in his apartment complex. His wife, Ambujam, supported him by assisting underprivileged school children with their fees, books, and uniforms. Their daughter, Sunitha, who lived in Singapore, constantly supported her parents in every way possible. Ram's morning walks were also filled with friends who admired his nature. Ram had always followed the advice given by his father, who emphasized the importance of helping others within one’s means. This principle guided Ram throughout his career, which saw him rise to the rank of Chief for his brilliant investigative work at the C.B.I. Sunitha, now an ophthalmologist, and her husband, an engineer, often made their parents proud. Their only daughter, Vasanthy, was studying management in her final year of M.B.A. One morning, after his walk, Ram returned home for breakfast. Ambujam had prepared his favorite – idly with coconut chutney. As he enjoyed his meal, his phone rang. It was Seshan, one of his walking friends. “Are you at home? Can I come over?” Seshan asked. “Sure, come on over,” Ram replied. Ambujam, always the gracious host, brought an extra plate for Seshan. Seshan, who lived on the sixth floor, apologized for disturbing them. “How are you, Anna? Is everything well at home?” he asked. “Yes, all well. Have some idly,” Ambujam insisted. Seshan declined. “No, I had some at home. But the reason I came here… my aunt, who is 75, has gone to her daughter’s place in Singapore and is suffering from a severe eye infection. Do you know anyone there who could help?” Ram thought for a moment and then smiled. “Since you’ve come here for the past three months, my daughter is in Singapore. I will give you her number. She’s an eye doctor, and she’ll be able to help.” Seshan was delighted. “I can’t believe that even overseas, you’re helping people. You’ve always been so kind, Ram. It makes me happy to know you.” The next day, Ram received a call from Sunitha. “Dad, I saw your friend’s aunt. She needed eye drops, and I’ve given her the treatment. She’ll be fine in two days. I just wanted to let you know. Love to Mum. Bye.” Ram was happy. His daughter, too, followed his principles of helping others. The following morning, during their walk, Seshan thanked Ram for the help. He had been to a wedding reception the evening before and had not had the chance to express his gratitude. Ram smiled, feeling content. “I’m just helping where I can,” he replied. As he walked on, Ram whispered to himself, “Dad, I always admire your advice, which I cherish.” K.Ragavan 15-1-25