The Show must go on….
The show must continue on anyway.
Her ears were filled with a thunderous round of applause, which was the sound of everyone on the stage shouting out, “Please welcome a young novelist and a philanthropist of the year, Ms. Priya.” Instead of folding her arms and lowering her head, she raised her chin and accepted the award on the podium. The crowd’s applause filled her with a sense of satisfaction as she was enthusiastically welcomed to the event. Once she had accepted the prize, people urged her to share her story.
Hello everyone, how is everything?” To get the most out of my experience, before telling you about my story, I would want to use His Savior, Guru, and My Baba’s words: “Pose three questions to yourself before you begin a work.” To know why you are here. You have two things to do. Is there anyone who needs you?
Having asked these three questions, my stroll was never the same again. Silence descended over the room. In the class, each student seemed to be thinking about the three questions. She proceeded to tell her story.
The baby’s journey began 25 years before; it was adopted by a couple from Bihar, India. At first, everything was well for the family until they had a kid. Priya was ignored, and to make matters worse, she also was a victim of the couple’s verbal abuse. Priya has been informed that she was adopted and does not belong to this family since she was a small child. Education was cut off from the outside world and restricted to the home. She was extremely shy growing up. A short time later, Priya tied the knot with a local thug. She was frightened and fled. Seeing a young woman about to commit suicide, an elderly beggar ran to catch her and managed to rescue her. He asked her nicely whether she had made up her mind.
Priya told up about her difficult period, explaining that she felt stuck and incapable of living a life like this. Then the elderly guy spoke to the girl gently, telling her that we all have a special reason for being born. Every individual on this earth has a purpose. When the beggar spoke these things, the girl was completely speechless. He knew why she was upset. He said that his reason for being was to work for his family. I have fulfilled my obligation. Let us hope I rescue you. I have come to talk to you since I was created to plead here. Everything that happens to us in life has been planned by God. He throws obstacles in our faces to determine our strengths, and will not cease doing so until we have shown strength. No matter what occurs, the moon must hide and the sun must appear. This is just how things go. The performance must continue on and must never end.
With a barely perceptible grin, Priya inquired what I was doing. I have no idea what to do. He replied, “Get over those tears, dig out those buried feelings, and go on with your life. For everything you lose, there is an equal and opposite gain. The performance must go on; else, it will fall apart. The truth is that you can do much more than you realize. He assisted Priya while she thought about how to work and how to further her education. With his help and emotional support, she went to the Anganwadi center in the day to learn to read and write, while working as a cook and cleaner in the evenings. Enriching her vocabulary by reading daily newspapers is advised.
This was my own personal adventure. Despite all I have endured, my life has nevertheless been one worth living. Now that I am happy with my life, I will stop living it. I figured out Keep your cool and keep the performance going, no matter what occurs.
Priya’s writings appeared in many prominent publications, and she was praised for her efforts; however, she refused to keep any of the money she earned. Her baba lived in a tiny hut with her, and all of the money was spent on helping the poor.
