Showing posts with label journey. Show all posts
Showing posts with label journey. Show all posts

Saturday, May 16, 2020

Journey of Life





The journey of life is a circle of experiences that takes us to different places,

Different places connect us to people from different regions and cultures.

The cultures are unique and the belief systems rooted in their lifestyle,

A lifestyle guided by the rules of the society and the demands of the family customs.

Family customs that by no way can be questioned or bend by free will,

Free will that is regarded as a taboo in the highly religiously inflicted society.

A society that is driven by the thoughts of the influential people,

People who have the money and the power to make any amends as per convenience.

Convenience is based on the circumstances and the interests of the stakeholders,

Stakeholders if were to use the power entrusted, with honesty and humanity.

Humanity will definitely bring together every individual as citizens of one world,

A world that will thrive on the virtues of peace, love, compassion and well-being.

Well-being of others as much as one would wish for themselves as a purpose of life,

A life that is focused on finding our own happiness and also helping others find their smiles.

Coz true smiles, have the power to bless the lives of millions in their journey of life.

 

 

 


Sunday, February 7, 2016

Can Love Be a Reason or Mistake? - Part 2



She burst into tears. Samarth invited her to stay at his place till the water situation was brought into control.  She literally swam through the water to reach his place. Samarth was waiting for her at the doorstep. There was no power in the building. She collapsed in his arms.  Samarth caressed her forehead and puller her into his arms, hugging her tightly. She never felt safer. She had a quick shower and put on Samarth’s shirt and the duo had dinner under candle light. They sat on the couch close to each other reliving their college days. Shreya couldn’t stop looking at Samarth’s eyes. In spite of the darkness, his eyes comforted her. The events of that day were haunting her with even though she knew she was safe. Her fingers were trembling while she held the cup of coffee, her favorite Cappuccino flavor that he offered. Samarth could feel her fear which was quite obvious from her expressions even though she was trying hard to look normal.

Samarth sat beside her and as he was covering her with a shawl, he hugged her and whispered in her ear, ‘Don’t worry, you are fine. I am there with you right. You are my brave Shreya.’ Tears started rolling down her cheeks as she let go the shawl and cried embracing him. She had no clue what was happening but then she wished to be with him. While he told her to calm and he wiped her tears, his fingers caressed her cheeks. His kissed her forehead and she was speechless. ‘Can I kiss you, Shreya’, he asked. Time stilled that moment and all she wanted was love. She leaned in to kiss him.  And within no time, they were exploring each other’s bodies. It was the first time she felt like a passionate lover as in the novels she read, craving for physical pleasure. Samarth was warm and wanted to shower his feelings of concern for her. The severity of the rain slowed down and the sound of the winds calmed down by mid night. That night, Shreya slept peacefully. When she woke up next morning, she saw Samarth lying next to her. She didn’t know how to react and left without informing him. Facing Samarth at work became difficult after that. Though she didn’t feel guilty about the fact that they made love, there was something that she couldn’t understand about the relationship.

The week at office was uneasy for her. She was finding a name for her relationship with Samarth. She was a small town girl, ambitious and was confused about what happened. Days passed and Samarth’s boss, who was also his friend, was moving out of town. Samarth had discretely told Shreya few weeks before the night episode, he got the news that she needs to look for a job as the company was not performing so well in the last few months. But Shreya loved the comfort zone she was in and the pay was more than sufficient to pay off her rent. After that night, Samarth had called up many a times as if nothing really happened. She was afraid to ask him fearing something which was unable to understand. He had of course asked if she was fine and she had said with a positive answer, she was. She loved listening to Samarth every day despite the emotional upheavals and believed that everything would work out fine. She had fallen for Samarth.

By the end of the month, Samarth went on long leave.  Shreya’s heart was literally jumping with joy when he came back. But Samarth didn’t look his usual best. He told Shreya that he had a girlfriend who was a Bengali, but his parents didn’t want him to marry her as they wanted him to marry a girl from their caste and from Lucknow.  That’s when it struck Shreya. There was another woman in Samarth’s life, with whom she wanted to spend the rest of his life with. She was shocked. She had no idea how to cheer him up and handle her own emotions at the same time. She choked. She didn’t ask him a single question. Instead, she got him a glass of water and gave him a comforting hug. He smiled. When she returned to her seat, her heart was pounding. What was happening to her? She confessed to Samarth that there was more to the relationship and that she had fallen for him.

But the moment she confessed her feelings for her, he began acting strange. She started losing focus at work so much so that when Samarth quit as hinted, she put in her papers without another job in hand. Samarth had begun maintaining a distance from her. When the frequency of calls had come down drastically, she began stalking him online. Though Samarth lived in the same city, he was barely in touch with her.


She willed herself to not check her phone to see if he had replied. It had been about three days now. She hated that she was constantly checking his 'last seen at' status and yes, he had logged in just five minutes ago. Yet she couldn't stop herself. This sinking feeling to find absolutely no communication from him was becoming unbearable, almost torturous.

And then, just as she sat down in her chair, her phone vibrated. With her heart thudding in her ear, she unlocked her phone and stared at the screen. Finally! It was his message.

But when she opened it and read it, she nearly stopped breathing. She didn't know if he was joking or not. What was this?

 ‘It was a mistake. Look I am sorry. You trust me right?  I am getting engaged next week and its time you accepted the truth. I tried helping you that night. There’s nothing more to it. My parents and I want you to be there for the engagement function. Please come Shreya. Thanks, Samarth’.

She considered him her best friend, mentor and a loving person. He understood her much better than her; and she had always respected his feelings and valued his words. But when she wanted to hear those magical words from him, all she received was ‘a mistake’.

The entire phase in her life seeking his love and care was gone- just like that. What was she to do now?


Thursday, April 23, 2015

In Search of Green


Mother goat stood wondering whether the new patch of land was worth grazing or was it yet another alluring trap. A trap to be one among those slaughtered every day to appease the human taste buds and be treated mercilessly. Anyways hunger calls first and so the goat took small measured steps to venture into the green paradise. Others followed in due course.

It was a bright sunny day and Timo, the Goatherd boy had brought the trip of goats off for a summer spree uphill. This time it was a new patch of land he chose for them, perhaps that is why they were a little hesitant away from the comfort zone. Timo stood at a distance watching his little lasses enjoy the fresh and soft grasses. Suddenly he felt a shiver followed by his own shriek.  Alas! He saw his goats running hither-thither, the grasses were long so some were stripping off. Timo tried hard to take charge of the situation and calm the little goats but in vain.  All he knew was a loud sound of a gun shot out of nowhere that made the little ones afraid.


At one point of time he started crying and praying for God’s help. Then out of nowhere came an old man who could hardly walk had not he held his broken stick tightly. He came and touched Timo’s shoulder and told him to calm down. He told Timo to close his eyes and say ‘I love you God. Please help my trip of goats attain calm and protect them from injury. I shall always protect them and be their savior.’ Timo was blank to think of any other way so he followed the instructions and offered his prayers.

While he was praying he felt a gentle breeze touch his eyes and what followed was absolute calm. He opened his eyes and saw himself and his goats grazing in their own pace in calm, but he could see any trace of that kind old man. He was sure that the old chap could not walk that fast for sure because of the rock speckled hill. He wished to thank him for his timely help. There was a cloud of white light that dimmed and paved way to sunshine a few seconds after opening his eyes.


Suddenly he was shaken by the bleak sound of one of mother goat and guess what! She was telling Timo, common master, take us to greener pastures. We are done here. Wake up and move. Timo stood bewildered. Was it his dream or an omen to tell him that he was guided by God in my entire journey? 

Amen! Time, the goatherd smiled and moved with head held high and heart full of gratitude.

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