Small Story 632.

Small Story 632.

Tantalizing Tirur

Janaki called her student Vindhya to wish her a happy birthday. The previous week, Vindhya had mentioned that her birthday was approaching and had expressed her desire to receive Janaki’s blessings.

Janaki, a retired bank officer, devoted her time to engaging with senior citizens, discussing Vedanta and spirituality. Vindhya, the daughter of one of Janaki’s friends, admired her dedication and her sincere concern for everyone’s well-being and happiness.

Janaki’s husband, Sudeep, was a retired professor. Their only daughter was settled in Shivamogga.

That evening, Vindhya visited Janaki’s apartment with a box of sweets. She offered them to Janaki and sought the blessings of both Janaki and Sudeep.

Janaki asked Vindhya to sit down and went to the kitchen to bring some homemade sweets she had prepared. As she returned, she walked slowly and carefully before sitting down.

“Madam, what happened? Are you tired?” Vindhya asked with concern.

Before Janaki could reply, Sudeep said, “No, Vindhya. She has been suffering from severe pain in both knees for the past eight years. She bears it quietly, but on some days the pain becomes unbearable. She cannot even enjoy a walk within our apartment campus. She is afraid of surgery because different friends have shared different experiences.”

Vindhya looked surprised.

“Oh my God! I never knew you were suffering so much, Madam.”

She continued, “Recently, one of my relatives, who is seventy-five years old, underwent treatment at an Ayurvedic hospital in Kerala for two months. She is now relieved of her knee pain and is very happy. She recovered without surgery. I have forgotten the exact place, but I will find out and let you know.”

Just then, Janaki received a call from Reshma, another close friend of her age and a retired science teacher.

“Janaki,” said Reshma, “you know I have been suffering from severe knee pain for the past five years. An old professor of mine told me about an Ayurvedic hospital in Tirur where treatment is available without surgery. I am planning to go there next week. Since you have the same problem, would you like to join me? I can book our train tickets.”

The moment Vindhya heard the word “Tirur,” her face lit up.

“Madam, that’s the same place I was trying to remember—Tirur!”

Janaki was delighted. She immediately told Reshma to book a ticket for her as well. She decided to accompany her friend to Tirur for treatment. At the same time, she was happy that the journey would also give her an opportunity to have darshan of her beloved Lord Guruvayurappan at Guruvayur Temple. She silently prayed for a successful treatment and relief from her long-standing pain.

After the call ended, Sudeep smiled and thanked Vindhya.

“Today, you have brought more than just my favorite milk cake,” he said warmly. “You have also given us the clue that may help my better half find relief from her suffering.”

They spent some more time chatting happily. Vindhya felt deeply satisfied that she had been able to guide her beloved teacher toward a possible solution. With a heart full of joy and hope, she took leave and headed home.

Moral: Sometimes, a simple conversation and timely guidance can open the door to healing, hope, and happiness.

K.Ragavan

5-6-26