Monday, September 28, 2015
Why do people always send greetings with the words "I hope all your dreams come true" ? For some reason I find it weird..
Yes, it is always a pleasant feeling when wishes are fulfilled..but If all wishes were fulfilled and all dreams came true , where would be the reason to look forward to anything ? Would I be happy if all my wishes and dreams came true ? Probably not..I would not have anything more to live for.
Let some wishes remain unfulfilled..Gulzar Sahab said it well..
कतरा कतरा मिलती है
कतरा कतरा जीने दो
जिंदगी है, बहने दो
प्यासी हूँ मैं, प्यासी रहने दो..
Thursday, September 10, 2015
A quiet evening at home.
It's getting harder and harder to find solitude these days. Earlier, one could take a walk in the countryside, enjoy being one with the nature, but now, the countryside is getting smaller and smaller as the concrete world gets bigger and bigger.
I do enjoy the city and its energy, but at times I feel claustrophobic..as if the humanity is pressing in on me. The need to indulge in and enjoy the fullness of my own presence, the luxury of being with my own thoughts overwhelms me..and today was one such day.
Just me, my solitude and the thumri "Yaad piya ki aaye...ye dukh saha na jaye..haye ram".
The soulfulness of this thumri touches the most inner chords of my soul and gives me a feeling of eternal solace.
Tuesday, September 08, 2015
After a long long time I log on to Yahoo Messenger, I see a friend online and decide to catch up with her. I ask her how she and how her family is.
Her: We are fine but you know my Baba has to work so much in office these days. Two of his colleagues are on leave and he has to do their share of the work too..Everyday he comes home so tired and it worries me. My poor bachha..
Me: Yeah..I can understand..we moms do get worried when we see our children tired and all..
Her: Children ?? No no..I am talking about my husband !
Me: Oh..(wondering why a wife would call her husband her "bachha")
Same evening I see her husband come online.
Me: You wife was very worried about you
Him: My baby worries too much.
Me: Oh..even the child worries..that's so sweet..
Him: No I'm talking about my wife
Me: (stumped !!)