Many a time,
I am drawn to the story “ How
Much Land Does a Man Need? ” by Leo Tolstoy , in which , the protagonist,
Pahom under promise of getting
ownership of as much land as he
can cover by walking on a single day , i.e.
from dawn to dusk is taken so much by greed that he drops dead at the end of the day having been exhausted due to walking /running over a long distance . The story ends with the line , “ His servant picked up the spade and
dug a grave long enough for Pahom to lie
in, and buried him in it. Six feet from his head to his heels was all he
needed.” Here is a lesson which no one wants to learn and people are busy
amassing as much as they can. Ataullah Khan , the well known singer from across the border, begins one of his songs with the words:
“………….ban than kar aaye woh hamari
kabr par,
or kahne lage muskura kar,
chalo iski kuch toh tarakki hui,
ek beghar ne achha sa ghar le hi liya,…….”
The lament of Bahadur Shah Zafar , the last Mughal Emperor
of India , who was deported by
the British rulers
to Burma , died there and was
buried in Yangon:
“
kitna hai bad-naseeb zafar dafn ke liye
do gaz zamīn bhī na mili ku-e-yaar
mein ”
needs no further explanation.
These are three instances in which
despite the pathos and the inherent
irony, the persons had at least got a place to “ rest in peace”. However even this much
luck is likely to elude
many people in the not very distant future if the contents of a news item “RIP? Not
unless you've booked ” appearing in the Times of India a few days back are to
be believed. The news item points
to the necessity of advance booking for graves in the National capital
to guarantee a dignified burial –
the price mercifully a few thousand Rupees
at present.
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