Struggle of AALI, a deaf & dumb childhood buddy of me (Part#03 & Last)

Aali dropped out from school with heart full of sorrows for non cooperation of the all. Nobody helped him for continuing his study, not our education system, not fellows, even not his teachers. Aali started to loiter here and there without any work to do. We all buddies have already reached to adolescence crossing our childhood age. We got busy with our school, coaching, exams and so on. So, Aali had no one to swim with at river, playing crazy games, quarrelling. Our parents started to forbid us to pass time with Aali. They too abused Aali if he came to us.

Despite his limitations, Aali was intelligent enough to realize humiliation to him. So, he felt insulted from everybody surrounding him. He completely left us, and he did it really! In our vacation, we tried to have his company but he never showed his interest to us anymore. He started to work with his father at their agricultural farm. But his thin and weak fitness did not support him to do agricultural work properly as it required heavy strength. One day, Aali rode a high olive tree for picking olive from there. At the end of his job, Aali kept his one foot on a dry branch of tree and fell down breaking this dry branch of tree.

Aali got injured badly. His left leg got displaced from joint of hip. Poor Aali’s parents got helpless! As I said earlier, doctor was not such available at our locality, Aali’s parents took him to KABIRAJ (local physician who give treatment to people with no scientific knowledge rather knowledge got in dream!). And Aali became victim of cruelty of this world again. Aali’s left leg did not recovered completely. He started to walk but his left leg became 2 inch shorter than that of his right one. Aali took it easy too being an example of patience.

[Aali's Present Shop]
After recovering from his injury, Aali started a tiny business with his own savings (Less than $2) as his parents did not trust on him with anything. They thought he would waste their money only. So, they suggested him to sit at home doing nothing. But Aali was not of such men! He started to sell JHAALMURI (a special street food of Bangladesh made with puffed rice mixing with various spices like onion, mustard oil, green chili, ginger, tomato, chickpea, testing salt and many other local spice). Ali did it with utmost care and cleanliness. It started to be popular among school going kids. So, he started to set with his tiny mobile shop beside the primary school our locality. His JHAALMURI was awesome in taste! Gradually his reputation started to spread out to distant places. So, his JHAALMURI’s fan started to increase exponentially. Later, he made a mobile shop in a VAN (a local load carrying tricycle) with beautiful decoration. Now he has numerous regular customers in distant places who come to his shop often spending handsome amount of transportation cost. Now, he is an exemplary entrepreneur of our locality and everybody appreciates his effort. To me, he is the real hero who had stood on his own feet with help of none.
My request to Steemian friends:
There are many such Aali surrounding you who are very much promising to our society. If you have chance to stand beside them, please do it, it will make you proud later.