Tuesday, March 17, 2009

No winter lasts forever; no spring skips its turn...

"Green with envy" "Seeing Red" "Black as Sin" "Monday Morning Blues"
Wondering why these expressions have been cited? Did you take note of the element that binds them?
I am talking colours!! Well, ironically, all the expressions above have a negative undertone. And yet, to me, the very word "COLOURS" itself holds a completely different meaning. I would rather see the “Love in Red”, the “Peace in White”, and the “Harmony in Green”… I would rather see “Yellow” the bright and sunny way…
I would RATHER let optimism lead me to a realm of humongous possibilities than follow pessimism into a dungeon of dismay and despair…
All in life does not happen as anticipated or planned. But if all we plan (and at times plot ;) ) falls in place, life would be like a soft drink that is sweet but sans the fizz! If all goes well, soak yourself in revelry. But if it doesn’t, question WHY and still rejoice… Because everyone knows (or at least claims to know! ) “what to do “ but learning “what not to do” (sometimes by means of experience), is also of paramount importance. Nobody can go back and start a new beginning, but anyone can start today and make a new ending.
As a toddler, if the first few wibbly-wobbly steps followed by the tumble had deterred us, we would have never been up on our feet! As a 1 year old, I had never read any of the countless motivational “Don’t Give Up” books, and yet the falls (the literal and the not so literal ones ) did not lead me to paint a black picture of what life possibly held for me. The fault is not in failing, but in thinking that I’ll fail. Coz if I think I’ll fail, and I do, all’s fallen in place and I will not introspect and question – “Why?” And the opportunity to learn an important lesson has just slipped by.
The least each one of us can do is to infuse positivism into our lives… think “YES”… Or let me put it this way: If James Watt had given up, I would have been writing this article in candle light!

Thursday, January 8, 2009

The wonder called Life!

The sun beams down on me resplendently again,
The wind rushes against me... liberating me from all pain.
The mischievous stars twinkle in the sky...
and look at her... as she wanders aimlessly... that Butterfly!!
The bright yellow paper boat afloat in the puddle,
And the kittens in a corner... as they huddle.
The raindrops fall from the heavens and hit my face...
Feels like a whole new me is born again.
It fills me with happiness and joy to the core...
That i shall wake up tomorrow, and experience these wonders... once more !!

How English am I?

One of these days, one of my friends said to me - "Hey, I feel my mallu accent is reflected when i talk in English... Jus let me know whenever that happens... so that I can keep tabs on it". And this set me thinking!! What's wrong with your local accent being reflected in your routine conversations? Doesn't it in a way reflect your heritage... isn't it an indicator of where you come from and shouldn that make you so very proud of it? Why is it an obsession with us here in India? Are the English equally mindful when they talk in Hindi? Sachin Tendulkar has been playing for over a decade now and unfortunately... most of the English commentators still haven't gotten his name right! This one's for a guy who is one of the most revered sports personalities in the world!
Is the accent more important than the thought? Why not give thought a little more thought? I hope this triggers your thought process and sets you thinking too...

Thursday, January 1, 2009

My Epitaph!!

The perpetual smile that adorned her face,
Was a fresh lease of life for everyone around!
The twinkle in her eyes and the chitter-chatter,
Always left us spell-bound.
And as she rests in peace this day,
Here's what she wanted to tell...
Please pass on the message of LOVE...
Let love be the one emotion that casts a spell !!