40 Years of Employment -- Sadness to Deal with--Gratitude Series Part 6
I will be failing if I cannot thank V Kumar (another Kumar indeed). Kumar was our senior at our audit firm. When I joined the audit firm, Kumar was in charge of all the article Interns. We were about seven of us who more or less joined in at the same time and Kumar was senior to us by at least three years in the firm. Kumar had completed his intermediate exams and as he was preparing for his final exams, he continued with our Principal who was also happy to have him transition his experience to the new joiners.
One would
remember as I joined the firm, ( Part 1 of this series ) I was surprised
when my Principal immediately asked for the Registration forms to be signed. I
was told to get the Forms from the CA Institute which was around 4 KMS
away. I was waiting in the reception area not knowing how to get there. I
simply did not have any money to take a bus. Walking was not an option. Kumar
saw me at the reception and knew my concern right away without talking to me.
He went back to his desk and came back with the key of his bicycle. He told me
to take the cycle, go to the institute and get the forms which was what I did.
There began my bonding and association with him.
Kumar was very
spiritual. Being closest to the office, he used to came in last ! But his work
and understanding of the nuances of each of the clients was very thorough. As
we prepared financials of different clients, he would answer questions without
even looking at the files of the client. Such was his mastery over the
information. Kumar became a big “Go to Person” for any office work. Very
patient , he would love to spend time with each of us. Before the statements
went up to our Principal for review , Kumar had to take a look at it. Lot of
us settling down quickly at the firm was largely due to his efforts. He
was able to embrace all of us.
As I moved on,
to my Industrial training and to my first job, I kept in touch with him. This
happened when I had just joined my first employer, maybe two or three weeks
into my job, on a Saturday, I was notified that Kumar was admitted to a
hospital. We all knew that Dec days were tough for him due to his wheezing
problem. Post my work that day, I visited him in the hospital. He was in
a general ward with several others and looked to be recovering. I did not
meet him on Sunday.
Post work on
Monday, I visited the hospital – to my utter surprise his bed was empty. The
next bed guy said in Tamil “ Veettukku kuttitu Poitanga” (They took him home ).
I was happy and thinking he was fine and discharged , decided to get to his
house to see him. As I reached their home, I saw the entire house being
watered out. That gave me an anxiety that I could not express. As I entered the
house , Kumar’s brother broke the news that he was no more. I was now
able to realise what the next bed patient told me. I was stunned and could not
respond. I just could not handle that. He was may be 26 or so. Don't they
say who "He who the gods love dies young" ☹
It took me
some time to get over this. Some of us who served at the firm continued
to talk about his spiritual attachment and his easy going nature and
willingness to share knowledge and help…… Gratitude to that wonderful soul…
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