I can’t help my basic character to settle the issue between
the two warring groups involved in a street quarrel. Mid seventies, in Zaindar
Mohalla I received a slap from Jumea Guer when I snatched butcher’s sword from
both Gulea puej and Jumea Guer in turn and saved them from committing a murder
for a trifle issue. Both till date express their gratitude for my timely
indulgence.
Haji Ali Mohammad Dar is in the habit of lending money and
other services at odd hours to needy people without any personal interest or
any expectation in return. In the instant case the borrower failed to liquidate
the loan of Rs.20,000 for the last one year. He often escapes with one excuse
or the other. Haji Ali Mohammad Dar did not mind for repayment. Last month, the
borrower said that he would pay him soon after encashment of a cheque in his
name. Haji Ali Mohammad cordially told him not to mind. He may pay it at his
convenience. Both usually come across each other on the roadside.
2nd July, 2014, Haji Ali Mohammad Dar wished
Aslam Alikum to the borrower. In
response, he said: “Don’t you have eyes. Don’t you know there was hartal for
many days…..”
Haji Ali Mohammad Dar could not help to lose his cool. On my
intervention, he showed me his cheque book and said that he keeps the cheque
book always in his pocket to meet the need of the needy. He has announced his
help from one thousand to one lac in his surrounding area. At odd hours to meet
any emergency his conveyance becomes a public property. Many around at the
gathering of the street quarrel substantiated the statement of Haji Sahab. He
deserved and I saluted him