বসন্তের জন্য অপেক্ষা

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  প্রিয় ঋতু কি কেউ জিজ্ঞেস করলে বিভ্রান্ত হয়ে পড়বো। কোনটা প্রিয় ঋতু? সবগুলোই যে প্রিয়! আমার বর্তমান ঠিকানা যুক্তরাষ্ট্রের দ্বিতীয় ক্ষুদ্রতম অঙ্গরাজ্য ডেলওয়্যার।এই ডেলওয়্যারে প্রতিটা মৌসুম ভিন্নতা নিয়ে আসে। যেহেতু এখানে প্রতিটা ঋতুর একটা   স্বতন্ত্র অস্তিত্ব  আছে তাই তাদের প্রতি আমার পৃথক পৃথক ভালোবাসা জন্মে গেছে। প্রতিটা ঋতুই নিয়ে আসে অনন্য আমেজ, প্রকৃতি সাজে অনুপম সাজে। সেই সাজ  যেন অন্য ঋতুগুলোর চেয়ে একেবারে ভিন্ন। এই যেমন এখন গুটিগুটি পায়ে এসেছে ঋতুরানী বসন্ত: আকাশে-বাতাসে ঝঙ্কৃত হচ্ছে তার আগমনী সুর, আমি সেই সুর শুনতে পাই।  সবগুলো ঋতু প্রিয় হলেও নিজেকে শীতকালের বড় ভক্ত বলে দাবী করতে পারিনা। গ্রীষ্মপ্রধান দেশে যার জন্ম এবং বেড়ে ওঠা, তার পক্ষে ঠান্ডা আবহাওয়াতে মানিয়ে নেওয়া কার্যত কষ্টকর, বিশেষত সেই শীতকাল যদি চার-পাঁচ মাস স্থায়ী হয়। তাই শীতকাল বিদায় নিয়ে যখন বসন্তকাল আবির্ভূত হয় তখন এক একদিন জানলা দিয়ে বাইরে তাকিয়ে ভাবি, "এত্ত সুন্দর একটা দিন দেখার সৌভাগ্য হলো আমার!" শোবার ঘরের জানলা দিয়ে প্রভাতের বাসন্তী রঙের রোদ এসে ভাসিয়ে দেয় কাঠের মেঝে, সাদা আরামকে

Drugs, begging and a dreadful realisation



The other day while going home from office, I was stuck at the traffic signal of Gulshan 1 for a few minutes. I wasn't looking outside, for my ears and mind were glued to the popular songs that Radio Foorti was playing that afternoon. Suddenly, a teenage boy of say about 18 or 19 years of age walked to my car window and started begging for a few takas. I looked at him and figured that he was showing me his twisted hand to earn my sympathy. The deformed hand shook my inner being…and I took my wallet from my handbag to pull out a Tk.10 note. In the process of doing that, another young man of his age came running toward my car, screaming, "Apa taka diyen na, heroin khaibo taka diya (“Apa, don't give him any money, he will buy heroin with it.") It was at that time when I took a keen look at the fellow and noticed his red eyes, his stained teeth and his almost-black lips. I knew in an instant that he was one of those vagrant drug addicts who spend their days and nights on the streets to beg and to buy drugs with the money raised from begging.

The incident came as a shock to me, for I never realised before that a large portion of the money that we give out as alms to young beggars could be spent on narcotics. Appalling indeed! I have become very careful about giving out money to people since then. These days I choose to give money only to the ones who are physically unsound or old and cannot make a living by working. Maybe I am not giving away thousands of takas every month but whatever small amount of my hard-earned money that I give away as alms, I try to make sure that it goes to those who would buy some food with it or pay the rent of the shanty house that they live in.

I have seen young men lying on the streets and begging in one of the high-class residential areas of the city. I learnt later that some of them are children of respectable families, although their clothes and looks wouldn't tell you so. These young men are what we call, in this modern time, 'substance abusers.'

It's a pity that narcotics are driving millions of bright young people towards an abysmal pit of suffering, sorrow and sadness. That day's incident taught me that many of us, without knowing, are giving away money to people who are actually using it to buy something fatal as drugs.

By Wara Karim

Date of publication: July 28, 2008

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Comments

Sorry I can not agree on this perhaps you should have given such poor addicts some money when they beg for it. I heard that these drugs are really expensive. Once addicted... no way to escape. No, do not end up thinking I am being too sympathetic towards them. Because, begging is better than robbing. We should enforce law the stop the drug dealers not the addicts.
Wara Karim said…
Thank you so much bhaiya. But I beg to differ with you...
The drug users, who are seen on the streets, are also often the ones, who steal and rob to collect money for their drugs. You can almost never differentiate between a drug addict who begs and the one who steals as well as begs. I know a couple of drug addicts, who are ready to do anything to get money for their drugs. Many a drug addict, who once belonged to respectable families, ended up on the streets, and they do almost anything to raise, collect and get money for their drugs. I personally think giving alms to drug addicts is just another way to encourage them and help them continue with their deadly habit. It's impossible to reduce crimes committed by substabce abusers by giving them alms. It's tough for me to believe that some of them only beg and never steal anything to buy drugs.

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