Wednesday, July 18, 2012

Whatever happened to me?

Seriously!!!!
Whatever happened to the poet with those wild imaginations?
Whatever happened to that adventurous brat who was game for any new hike, trek or mountain?
Whatever happened to that dreamy, romantic lover?
Whatever happened to that careless laughter that would bubble so easily out of me?
Whatever happened to that creative being with wild ideas?
Whatever happened to that questioning individual who wanted to push boundaries?
Whatever happened to that person who did not just accept the status quo and defined new rules?
whatever happened to that dreams?

Oh!!! How I hate growing up!!!!

Thursday, March 31, 2011

Have you reached?

Have you reached where you wanted to be?
Have you realised all your dreams?
Have you found contentment and satisfaction when you realised all your dreams and wishes?

Are you at a stage where you can say, I am content. I have gone about and achieved all the goals that I set for myself. Now it is time to set up new goals.

Saturday, December 25, 2010

It has been a dry spell. Dry, withered in every sense and realm of matters. Words do not flow, thoughts do not form, time seems to be playing out in slow motion and then there is this utter crushing silence of emptyness.
I keep wondering how did I end up being like this. As a youth, I used to see this listlessness, this defeated empty look in grown-ups. I would rage against their apathy then. My idealistic young hot blood would rebel against their lack of strength.
But today, it is an altogether another story.
Today I am on the other side of the fence. Today, I am not surprised when my daugther tells me, "Mom, you've got to fight it, you can't give up." I am more surprised when I do not seem to have the guts to fight it out. Real fear has made home in my soul. I just want to go with the flow of things and am not making any real effort to change the course of life no matter how hard the current one seems to be. I simply seem to have accepted defeat. I seem to have grown up after-all.

Wednesday, June 2, 2010

Mindedness.....Narrow, Broad and many more.....

This is a story. A story that is probably lived out by many secretly, with the helplessness, hopelessness and regrets that comes with everything that is secret.


In these present days, as against "Once apon a time", there exists a Mr. X and his Mrs. Y X. Mrs. Y X was once Miss Y A. Upon her marriage to Mr. X, she reluctantly became Mrs. Y X. She believes that she does not have to change her name to prove her loyalty, her love to Mr. X. However, Mr. X, believes differently.



In the ensuing argument, he blames her for being "Narrow minded". Now to her sensibilities, it is a ridiculous notion. She is outraged. She, who has always thought "out of the box", done "out of the ordinary". How can it be? "She cannot be narrow minded!!!!!".

She was an educated modern day woman. Earns her own independance and also manages to build a harmonious home for her family and husband. She demands her husband to explain himself.

According to his viewpoint, he believes she should consider it an honor that he is giving her his name and title. There are many of them tribe there who consider women as a use and throw item. As against them, he wants her to be known to the world as his and vice versa. Also it automatically entitles her to everything that is his and will do away unnecessary paperwork if anything happens to him. Consider the same sentiment shared by a great many number of women out there who also feel the same way in taking up her husbands name/surname. Why should she, Miss Y A, feel so differently about the whole issue? Isn't she being "narrow-minded" in thinking only about her pride, ego and her principles?

Fair enough you say. And so is her point.



Now who is fairer, is the question? Is there a right answer for this? And how many women before us in ancient times also asked this same question. I am sure even in those times there were women who thought "out-of the box". Wanted to do things differently than the traditional ways. Just finished reading a retelling of the Mahabharatha, from Draupadi's perspective. It amazed me that Miss Y A a.k.a. Mrs Y X and she shared a lot many in common. She was not too keen on the name of Draupadi, a direct reference to her father. She was named Paanchali by Vyasa later. However, Draupadi was the harbinger of the greatest war in our history. So will Mrs. Y's attitude lead to the same destructive forces? So is this what dharma is after all? Is this the ways the Gods deemed us to live? Is Mrs Y X narrow-minded because she is thinking only about the way she wants things to be? Or is she broad-minded for thinking of the many possibilities that exist outside the boundaries of rules and norms?

Who is fairer? Who is narrow, broad and many more in between........?

Saturday, April 17, 2010

about me

A blank slate maybe? Inspite of the no. of years!!!!!
Still learning, still grapling with life and thankfully still capable of being surprised by it.
Besides that a little tongue-tied right now to fill up anymore of this space.....
Welcome to my world.........

Thursday, March 11, 2010

Hope is a fatal disease

A hope, a fear,
A loss and the ashes.
Will a phoenix rise again?
Will there be rain again?
Will the greens sprout again,
In these arid mud?
A hope, a dream?
A fear,
Hope is a fatal disease.
And O! my frail heart!!!
You are incurable!!!

Monday, February 15, 2010

Dreams and Reality

I love to sleep....cos my dreams are infinitely better than my realities.