“Disappointments
come to those who make appointments with the future”, says one of the Swami
Chinmayananda quotes. Absolutely true! But is it not human nature to keep on
assessing what is in store for future? We worry about past, ponder over future but
count out the present that is more important. Irrespective of accidents and
incidents we face in life, if we can learn to balance both our joy and sorrows,
and let it not influence us (easier said than done) too much, then life will be
as beautiful as the sky; Though there is no right blend of blue hue and
whiteness of clouds, it always looks beautiful.
Friday, March 15, 2013
Wednesday, January 2, 2013
The first time I saw her...
The first time I saw her, I just wanted to hug her and tell her how much I loved her. I had waited for this moment for a long time, to get the first glimpse of her had been too hard to resist. I did not let my parents know how happy I was to get her (after all, I am a man!), even though I knew how happy they were. It was as if they had waited their entire life for this day! The day when my wife delivered a baby, our daughter. (I am proud to have a daughter, I secretly wished for one!)
As I
entered the room my wife was in, (though the room was air conditioned I was
sweating profusely) she smiled at me and directed her eyes towards the baby
that was sleeping peacefully in the cradle. I went to my wife and hugged her.
My life had got a different meaning after she came into my life two years ago,
this same day! She hugged me back with all her love and her eyes overflowed
with tears (as I had expected) .To the extent I knew her, tears showed up in
her eyes only when she was happy, she is a strong woman.
After the
brief hug, I went to see my daughter. That little one which is going to share
the love that belonged only to me and my wife. As I neared her, I could see the
fragile outline of her.
She was
very small than what I’d expected. Her eyes, as small as pea, were closed in
deep slumber. Her hands were the length of my palm and her fingers were folded
to a fist, not so tight. I tried to open the fist but thought it would hurt
her, just touched her fingers and pulled my hand back. Thoughts of how my
parents would have felt the day I was born, how this little one did not know
how grand her welcome to the family would be, how my wife was feeling right
now, though unspoken, were creating a cacophony in my mind.
For the
last 9 months, I was just wondering, how the little one would look like. How my
wife would feel the baby inside her every single day throughout the entire
period. How would it be to feel a living thing inside you!! The one thing that
made me envious of my wife. I would constantly ask her how she felt and she
would tell me, being pregnant does not show just physically, but mentally too.
Yes, true! I had seen it. From the day the doc confirmed the news, she was
altogether a different lady. Each day my love as well as respect for her has
grown over these years.
As I sat
near the cradle recollecting my thoughts, tears blurred my vision. My love for
my daughter overflowed; I had no intention to control. “With arms wide open”
(The Band –Creed’s song) made its way to my mind…
Wednesday, October 3, 2012
Are You a Patriot??
The Merriam-Webster says
Patriot (n.): one who loves his/ her
country and supports its authority and interests. In the present day,
keeping in mind the state of affairs, the dirty politics, it is impossible for
a rational Indian to be loyal to the above definition. But a little devotion
would not harm.
Now coming to the point, how many of you at
least stand up (leave alone in attention) when you hear The Anthem being
played? How many of you remember those martyrs or the events or those dark
frightful days of jallianwala bagh, those of the sepoy mutiny and many others
which resulted in Independence (which of course does not hold even little
significance anymore)? However, I do not intend to say that if you remember
these, you are a patriot. NO. The question is ‘what do you do, at least
something minimum to protect your country’s honor or to uplift its economy a
little or anything that makes this country a little better to live’.
Are the National Holidays yet
another off for a lazy day? If so, how will the coming generations know the
significance of Indian History?? Just from HISTORY books? Why is that
patriotism overflows just on the three National holidays? (FYI: Republic Day,
Independence Day and Gandhi Jayanti).Television programmes showing anchors
testing the knowledge of The Public about the National Emblems and Indian
history, the answers for which they themselves would have learnt a few minutes before
the programme, people giving interviews as though they have spent all of
their lives striving for the country’s
development, pretence of closing down liquor shops that sell ample amount under
the table even during these days, not comparable to the amount sold on the
other days! Believe it or not (I was taken aback when I came to know about it),
some states even have government run shops (Hats 0ff!).
We show patriotism in
arresting a citizen (read cartoonist) for he sketches the current state of
Indian politics. We show patriotism in making the school kids march past the
flag post in the scorching sun. We call people from other countries as racists when
we refer our own people as gujju, madrasi, mallu, gulti and so on. We take
bribes to complete our assigned work when compared to officials from other
countries who need to be bribed only to deviate from their work. We are a
nation full of talent, that goes abroad for higher studies and job opportunities
because there isn’t sufficient here and one day bad mouth the same country that
they were born in(I have seen people doing this). Every politician wants to
make money so that, even his 50th generation can have sufficient
money to throw ravishing parties. No man seems to be honest in getting their
work done, because you do not have enough time but ample money. We bring in
reservations as a pact to improve economy and provide better opportunities but
they are there for entirely a different
reason. Can you see any sanity in announcing reservations in grave yard??!
Heights!
You need not be a Bhagat
Singh, a Lal Bahadur Shastri to be called a patriot. You can still be that
simple common man who works honestly, shows some actions of goodness towards
fellow countrymen, teach his progeny not to grow up as a Hindu, Muslim or a Christian
but as an Indian(the formers come after the person being Indian).Simple things
done can bring in great changes.
Kal Ho Naa Ho...
The incense
sticks burning, the room washed clean. Not a smile on any lips around. Nor is
anyone interested in talking to others in the room. Nobody seems to encourage
the child that’s trying to walk for the first time. A deep thought rather a
reality that’s struck hard seems to affect every person in the room. It’s smell
stronger than the incense sticks; it’s touch stronger than that of a mothers
caring hands; it’s taste bitter than the neem; it’s sound harder than lightning
to bear.But, when it decides to descend nobody can ask her to go back. THE
ANGEL OF DEATH. Nobody has a taste of her till the time arrives and none can
tell how it is after they taste it.
“He/ She
becomes ‘it’ in a fraction of second.”Life is so unpredictable. So too is
death. As a matter of fact, every birth ends in death and when that person
dies, as Paulo Coelho says in his ‘Winner Stands Alone’, when a person dies, an
entire universe is lost with them. Their experiences of life, their knowledge
about things is completely beyond reach; in other words nobody can ever feel or
look at the world how the person himself/herself saw or felt.
People
say we never realize someone’s worth until they are gone. But that isn’t the
fact. The truth is we miss them, we know them as they are, we know what they
are, we know their worth even when they are there. But we do not express it
since we know they are with us, they are around us; we assume, we take it for
granted that things will never change. We never realize it is all matter of
seconds. We never know whom we might lose the next second or whether we will be
there that second to lose that someone.
The
absence of a person is felt for a while, but as the days pass ‘Time heals
everything’. True, but the deeds that person did or the deeds you did to that
person, will it ever fade away from your memory? You may say, to pretend, that
you do not remember anything of that sort happening at all; when pointed out;
but will you be able to answer the same when you yourself ask the question??
Just
think of that minute when your spouse is no more to say that you love her or
him, your parents are gone before you were courteous and kind to them, a very
close friend of yours is not here so that you can call them up to just say a
‘Hi’ to feel lighter (though you did not mention it when they were here).Just
think of that moment. That moment when you will feel utter darkness around you
even when the day is bright, things will really be heavy to bear. Life is a
little shorter than you think. Live happily, let others live happily. Help if
you can; do not trouble if you cannot. There will definitely be a point in life
when you look back and replay your life. Try not to regret but rejoice at that
moment.
Friday, March 23, 2012
Insights,a few
The feeling
of sitting in a railway station watching the trains pass by, the deserted
platforms, long after trains arrive and depart, the same when busy ; can bring
in a lot of realizations; At least for me it happened. Realizations?? Rather, I
would say, it brought me to think what life means to different people(Pardon me
if you feel most of my writings are centered around this; But life has so much
to tell you, so much you can learn from; an unending process I would say ).
Why would someone who can speak understandable English and HEALTHY
too beg for a time's meal? Is it not true that he is not able to feed himself
or just a gimmick to earn money? You would get no answer unless you go behind
him till the evening to find it out. Why do you guys (you doesn't mean you,
most of you) walk away making a disgusting face when a eunuch comes n stands or
sits beside you? Are they not human beings like you? Why are they treated
differently for no fault of theirs?
As the world develops or say advances with technology,
people have lost their senses totally. How early would you get into a
compartment by pushing an eighty year old man back? And how mean are you when
you pull your luggage in a crowd such that it hurts people walking around and
behave as though nothing has happened? Come on, if you are a rich spoilt brat,
keep all that with you, at your home or travel by a private jet that your
parents can afford to buy or I would suggest earn money and buy it for
yourself!!
I agree time and money serve as the most important factors
of life these days, leaving behind love, care, honesty that were once prime
factors. Reminds me of one of the Billy Joel numbers, ”Honesty …”.You rarely
see people greeting others with a smile even when they know each other well.
What is the use of a smiley on your Id tag when you are often seen with a
frowning face? When you do not have your loved ones with you, what is the use
of money that you earned, missing every little happiness in life? What at the
age of seventy will you do with it, when you do not even have enough energy to
eat? How will you find happiness in big things when you cannot even find it in
small things, small as in your kid’s drawing; or relishing your mother’s
cooking (Do you really have time for these?, you are really busy, are not you?
Running behind something that is there in front of you and running late
everyday!!). Live life this moment; In other words, Life is very simple, WE
have made it complex by adding many a things that are really not needed. I
would prefer looking 1 as 1 instead of (10/100)*101.Take it as it comes; Make
it a point that 60 or 70 years into your life, you do not look back and say “I
wish I did this/that” or “I wish I was little more kind and courteous to people
around me” (Because now you realize that people around you are not, towards
you). Certain realizations at certain point in time are really necessary.
Cheers!
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