DEATH AND LIFE
When I started typing this I was in dilemma about the title it should hold. Because, in the world all people are not thinking about the death and life, giving importance to life belonging.
Don’t come into fast decision that I am a missionary or an old man who is not enjoying life. No, not am giving importance to death or life, but to my Life’s properties.
This all thoughts came into mind, when I lost a good friend or a good man last week. He was working in computer supplies firm. When he was came to our firm, where I previously worked as manager, he was little shy and having little communication problem. But he was with sparking eyes, speaks little and that is also looking directly into my eyes, still I remember that.
Before contacting this computer firm, we dealt with many firms and people who show honesty in their marketing tongues and not in professional actions. This man is totally different. Though he had provided with full independence by his Boss, he was more than 100% honest in fixing the supply and service charges, providing timely services, giving dependable and legible information regarding our IT requirements.
As computer field having feature of rapid innovations like its processor speed,
if he does not know the information, he accepts it immediately, but providing the information very next day without waiting for my call. I was experienced this many times, when I was dealing with him.
Even when I purchased some items for my personal use, he supplied it with the same rates as he was doing to our firm.
I introduced him to my friends and some other firms, from there also he got good words for his service. They all liked his way of dealing with the people and efficient prompt service.
I don’t know how he is with the family and local neighbourhood. But I am sure he was liked by them all.
Before three week back I met him. We speak about our future career as I already changed my job. He told his dreams and wishes which sounds still in my ear.
He left his worth life because of careless driving of a drunkard man.
Though he was a passenger, who traveled for a short period with me in my life train which travels from life to death, he was a person whom I will remember still my last stop.
What I advice myself and to all that, we should think about death first, than our life, than our life properties, belongings, family and everything for which we work hard.
But I don’t know how it is?
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