“First Aid Box. Check. Knife. Check. Spectacle Case.
Check.”
“Grandma??”
“Blanket. Check. Fruits. Check. Books. Check… This
old age can’t remember… I think everything is here now”, murmuring to herself.
“What are you writing Grandma??”
“Oh, darling! Did you say something? I have become a
weak ear lately”
Grandmother laughed and pulling the cheeks of her
grandson said, “No my sweet little pumpkin, I was just checking my bag… This is
just a stupid list to see if this old lady has all that she needs… Oh! I am going
to miss you so much.”
“May I help you in packing?”
“My!! Your father has already packed little angel…
Here I have something for you… come sit beside me… ”.
Giving him a
pencil, she said,” I have used this pencil for writing my stories and even about
you… Keep it.
I hope you will be like this pencil when you grow up.”
Intrigued, the boy looked at the pencil. It didn’t
seem very special and asked,” But it’s just like any other pencil I’ve ever
seen!”
“That depends on how you look at things”, said
Grandma. “It has many qualities which, if you manage to hang on them, will make
you a person who is always at peace with the world.”
“Why do you sound so mystical all the time Grandma?
What can I possibly learn from mere pencil… what qualities are these?”
“My smart boy… ”, She started explaining with smile
on her face.
“First quality. You are capable of great things, but you must never forget
that there is a hand guiding your steps. We call that hand God, and He always guides
us according to his will.”
“Second quality. Now and then, I have to stop writing and use a
sharpener. That makes the pencil suffer a little, but afterwards, he’s much
sharper. So you, too, must learn to bear certain pains and sorrows, because
they will make you a better person.”
“Third quality. The pencil always allows us to use an eraser to rub out
any mistakes. This means that correcting something we did is not necessarily a
bad thing; it helps to keep us on the road to justice. Likewise you should also
forgive people if they make mistake.”
“Fourth quality. What really matters in a pencil is not its wooden
exterior, but the graphite inside. So always pay attention to what is happening
inside you.”
“Fourth quality. What really matters in a pencil is not its wooden
exterior, its shape and size but the graphite inside. So you see my child always
focus on your inner thoughts and attitude, our inner self is our true identity.”
“The pencil’s fifth quality. It always leaves a mark. In just the same
way, you should know that everything you do in life will leave a mark, so try
to be conscious about your every action.”
“Sixth quality. The pencil also helps us in shade and drawing becoming
smaller and smaller... so we should remember that life is not all black and
white, but mostly shades of grey. Live life to the fullest. We have limited
time, but we can manage to make most of it.”
“Seventh quality. Even when it is broken it is still a Pencil and it
retains all its virtues. This means we should always try to remain the same in
all conditions. Both during triumph and difficulty.”
This post is a part of Write Over the Weekend, an initiative for Indian Bloggers by BlogAdda.
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