Once upon a time, their lived a beggar the streets of thimphu. He had nothing to lose and no we are to live in. His daily chores was to beg and eat or eat the leftovers from the dustbin in the darkest corner of thimphu. Even though the begging work couldn't get him money to eat, he never used to curse himself and do evil deeds. Even though he had nothing to owe, he was the most richest person with his most valuable smile on his face.
The beggar used to sleep in front of the Ap Penjor's pharmacy near the lungtenzampa area. This place was the beggars 5 star hotel luxurious bed. One fine day Ap Penjor notice the beggar was always taking nap in front of him and upon seeing him he chased him away.
The next day again he saw the beggar sleeping in front of his shop, he immediately went inside the shop and brought a bucket full of water and part it on beggar. The cold being unresistable in winter the poor beggar was helpless and again next morning,Ap Penjor had awful smell of urine as he open the shutter. The beggar sleeping beside the shop,he suspected him and beat him with a cane.
The routine of chasing and sleeping in front of the shop was a daily routine. But as a saying goes in our Bhutanese society, "An unpredictable rain from our unpredictable cloud". Ap Penjor expecting to see beggar sleeping in front of his shop, he doesn't see him anymore. Days passed like seconds, one day when Ap Penjor was busy cleaning the ceiling he finds the CCTV camera outside the shop. When the tape was played the awful smell of urine was from the drunkard who pissed on the door of his shop on trying to stop the drunkard he gets beaten up. Upon saying this the tears fell like unstoppable boulders falling from the Cliff. The step tape started rolling. It was during midnight and two robbers were trying to open the shop but beggar being there he try to stop them unfortunately he gets stabbed on his stomach.
Ap Penjor thinking about the thing done to the beggar he curse himself. Beggar was never seen in front of Ap Penjor pharmacy again. William Shakespeare once said, "Goodly apple rotten of the heart". We all are surrounded by the fake people, that's why 'A good man is hard to find'.
