Friday 25 November 2016

The metaphoric side....

Recently had to startle into a random trip to my hometown- which is also the best place on earth I know.
Its probably the only place where I have actually grew-up- not literally, but in terms of understanding things better - everything that is not me and myself.

Those several traces of delight-joy-happiness-sorrow-anger-confusion-disgust and the endless list of emotions could be felt in this one place altogether. So every-time on my visit here- I have those sudden realization moments filled with enlightenment. For me its one of those places where on the emotions graph chart several HIGHS and LOWS are noticed. All that is needed or can be done at best is experiencing them all in complete contentment of those emotions.

Oh well! before I get too sentimental and distracted about this magical land which I call mine by all means and methods- will share the sudden realization moment this time around on my trip here-- the art of using language.

There is a peculiarity utilized here in addressing everyone or expressing what you mean to say. One such peculiarity is that you say what you want to say but not directly (Like in hindi its said- ghuma fhira ke kehna). At first I use to be perplexed by the such a methodology but then understood the conversations here- though found them too tedious.

For example if we had to address the king of a province- we use phrases like (having added all the dramatic nuances in the address)- 'the prime royalty of this land' or 'the hereditary sovereign - our majesty'; Or may be something as close to expressing love- 'ohh my dear to heart'--' ..my life could start and end with your existence' and many more of such melodramatic dialogues.

Now whats so new about this- like we all know some or the other kind of language/s and the art of using it is a truly articulate way of communication. That may be true, but we miss out on a fact that in the urge of justifying this art we loose the essence of communication. It is commonly observed in several instances, nothing very new in it, yet very new to me.

With no offence to such an address to the King or such Expressions of Love, the cover up of words with addition of drama is a little too much here. Though why can't we just simply say exactly what we mean to say- like recognize a King as simply as 'KING' or express love by just saying 'Love' and clearly mean it.

What crept me is the fact that the idea of using words in the best way possible we miss out on saying what we actually want to communicate. Allying with the thought,  just when I was talking about the magic of this place I missed out the essence of this realization.

As much comfort that exists into simplicity of words, there is also enough perplexities of them which hides behind the complexity of words. Understanding that well, we always want to stay aloof from such confounding situations (I do that alot of times) . Like we say we want to simplify stuff but end up into complicating it further.
Ironically, this is how we are every where around, we try to say something, end up saying something else and then tend to correct what is said and that which is not said. In the middle of everything, the actual essence or content of communication is lost.

Someday, we might master this art of using a language and its appropriateness. So much so that with all the chaos we can still manage to romanticize with the incidences in various forms and ways (writing this blog could be one of them hahah...), now you know how efficient one could get to be with it ;).

Without stretching it further, it may not be possibly be the best thing to withdraw from this metaphoric side of life we have created for ourselves. But we surely can try to live with a democratic understanding and can utilize as many languages to say what we want to, but make sure to communicate exactly what is meant to be said by using those words and means, just simply say it out (Like in hindi its said- sidhe sidhe keh do). Its just that simple.

P.S. At times a long story is needed to land across a short msg ;) :P

Monday 11 July 2016

I made a mistake that changed it all


Relations often taken for granted, certainly slip
When it slipped for me, i could hear my heart flip

Never saw myself the way you did,
And when I did, it wasn't enough candid.

Never noticed that 'I' turning into 'us',
Towards the end it just became a little obvious.

Mere ignorance led one thing to another,
Very much in time, it was barred to go further

The day it was outsmarted, judgement took over 
Every other piece of truth was considered to be fragmented.

It could mean nothing to me, but so much more to You
Act of correction is clearly dew

A major part of me was lost,
Thoughts of you overpower into me and I wonder how

Certainly, I made a mistake that changed it all
A stage from which we could just rise, i could only foresee our fall.

To condemn, it shall take me a long way
Shall walk through that to find you again if I may.


Monday 4 April 2016

"haan toh ji kaise ho.... badhiyaan hi honge!!"

"haan toh ji kaise ho.... badhiyaan hi honge!!"
Like seriously... hum apne aapko yeh ek hi dialogue bol ke din me kitni baar jhoot kehte hai...

But for once genuinely can you mean to answer that question to yourself?
Trust me you will be surprised at the discoveries you make later. 
For me there have been numerous of answers to this same question every time its been asked...

Not that this appears to me only when I'm running low-key. Be it any time ... any day... any emotion... 
Just like any damn thing on earth this question has added sustainability to me in some or the other manner.

Certainly, I happened to learn things this way, by simply questioning myself. 
It may sound weird but I have found this as one of the best ways to self-study... 
I can be wrong and I like to be that way, cause sometimes being wrong is the only right way to be... 
And that was an amazing statement, isn't it!

Oh well... the only fear I have is to drop dead living into monotony of the mundane philosophies once (or may be always) said in general about life...
Not that I have experienced life in certain enormous way but why not!
Each day to its own... It can either be all the way or may be just no way...
Where ever it be... it should bring exuberance to my existence is all I work for...


And I am absolutely clueless to why am I sharing these stuffs, may be its just like those random days-random write-ups!! 
But if you find it interesting let me know your reviews :)   



Thursday 14 January 2016

When words ain't enough

While awaiting…

For a few glimpses of exuberance,
For stepping away from the menace,
For worldly fortune to shower,
For the luck to favor,
For the correct time to occur,
For all that what isn’t there,
The wait wasn’t over;
The wait was just never ever over!

All of it was plainly relinquished with the time passing by…
Oh well... somehow time has that rare quality of ‘keeping itself on a go'...

So make the most of all that you have...
Why, What, How & When... Is it really noteworthy to figure out these questions?

Directing yourself towards something is mostly preferable... 
Though being lost may be considered unauthentic; has a joy of its own kind… 

Several 'ifs' and 'buts' shall come in between your desired way...
Yet there is immensity in existence beyond your desires…

Embrace the view outside the bubble of your reality
Convince your fears; let your ardent desires find their way; not for anything but yourself…

When the forces around the world don't work on you…
Be the ferociousness wanting to work and keep going on that way…

To others your piece of cloth is either untidily sewed or left torn... 
But to you; you at least have that piece of cloth to work your bit on…

So what's the deal with going into a real deep conversation to only reach out for conclusions at the end?
Wouldn’t want to conclude this note… but let you guys hang around with an ongoing thought …

Cause when words ain't enough…
Silence has its own way of speaking!