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Monday, July 4, 2016

Visiolibriphobia…


I was never a great FB follower…infact I rarely used to go thru other’s posts… I was more into a mass delete for any fb notifications I received on my email… I used to feel guilty when people take effort to msg me or comment on anything that I had posted or has been tagged into… People pour me with birthday wishes on my bday, when in reality I never used to do that; unless I was very close to that person…Frankly speaking, I don’t remember, when did I last sent a friend request…Even to accept any friend request I would make sure that I knew them….
 
Now, a contradiction to this is when I get friend’s request from someone who I have not the least memory of ever crossing paths in life; but then has a whole lot of mutual friends…Yes, yes, this mainly happens with my school friends…Actually, I need to be honest when I say, that I almost started feeling that I have Amnesia…as I seem to not remember even 95% of my school mates…Worst is, when they start messaging me saying… “Heyyyyy, how r u, where r u…long time…miss our school days…How is aunty…How is ur brother…” Ughhhh, they even remember my mother and brother???? To add on to my guilt, some even continue to explain how my mother used to come to pick me…how the old nanny used to come with lunch box…and they even can tell me what was my favourite lunch…Rice with a ball of Coconut Chutney and an egg omelette at times…
 
That is not fair… they know so much about me and I don’t even know which class they were with me… At one point, they posted the Group photo of Class 10… goshhh, did I look horrible, naaa..but yes, ofcourse looked stupid with my tie all twisted to the wrong side and then laughing with all my teeth out…how could they do that; and why did they have to tag me…Now, even those who didn’t remember me would recollect that stupid look, I was sure…and yes, ofcourse the number of friend’s request with the  almost same messages continued… I would sheepishly accept the request and say, “Ohhhh, hiiii, how r u…yeh, long time…OFCOURSEEEEE, I remember uu…” (liar!!!!)
 
Can u imagine, some of them had studied in that school only till 4th grade and still remembered me…Even they could explain my lunch box and my brother… Some of them even explained how they loved my mom’s handmade chutney, Ok…now that’s it…  I have Amnesia…confirmed…
 
Ok, I don’t want to go on ranting on the Amnesia part…All I just wanted to do is confess…on my FB crimes…
  1. I don’t remember 95% of the friends that I have accepted friend’s request with a mutual friend from school days…
  2. I don’t religiously follow anybody’s posts and comment or like them…To be true, I recently started atleast wish some of them on their birthdays; due the guilt that they wished me on my b'day...
  3. To avoid confrontation; I occasionally visit fb and press the Like button of the random friends’ photos or posts… and at times, even comment too…
  4. I secretly press the “Find” button of all the external funny apps where some idiotic app tells u “When and how will u die”, “Who is ur soul mate”, “What is your talent”, “What Star Wars Character are you”…etc etc etc… Out of the lot, the best one I liked was, “How would you look like if you were born as a Male”…hehe!, trust me, I would have been a handsome hunk with a great fan following…I liked my name too…. Ok, now, I rarely share them on fb…!!! J
  5. I do go thru photos of very close friends or family and put silly comments and get thrashed back for that… L
  6. I ridicule every single person who press LIKE button for anything and everything they see on FB… To top it, I curse and swear those fools who press Like even when the news says, “My father passed away yesterday..” or “Earthquake kills thousands” and even “Girl raped and killed”…WHAT THE HELL!!! I know, they only stupidly using the Like button to acknowledge that they have seen it…But whyyyy, just drop a comment with a sad face…For that reason, I don’t even like the new React button with a sad face…
  7. I don’t use FB as an alternate for twitter; but then do rarely drop in few lines when I really mean it…In the past 8-9 years of my fb; my Lines of Wisdom might have been a maximum or 8-10 posts only… I post photos so as to use it as a medium of storing and easy sharing with family… J For that reason, if some day, my fb account just disappear, I might loose many photos that I should have had with me… L FB, don’t do that to me…
  8. I like Pages recommended by friends just for the sake of not offending them; else I might not have visited most of those pages if they are not of interest to me…
  9. The only Page that I check regularly is a “Foodie, Recipe, Chefs” page… where, till date I have not contributed a single post…but goes thru the so beautifully garnished, yummy looking photos of various dishes, cakes, muffins etc… Drooling over them, actually has inspired me to experiment on some of them and now, I occasionally do experiment on some recipes… Google helps me immensely in that…Long Live Google…
  10. Last but not the least but the biggest Fb crime I am guilty of… “After accepting those requests of people I have NO memory of (as said in # 1)… Once in a while, I go thru my friends’ list and unfriend them”… I am sure, they wouldn’t notice that I am suddenly not in their list… And rarely, when somebody come back saying, “Hey, u not in my list”, I act surprised and shocked…
Gosh, I am sure, if my blog was a public one and if my friends knew this is ME who is writing this…Today, I would have been in deep trouble…infact I might even end up with just 2-3 friends…with all the rest unfriending me…due to my confessions…Hope I don’t end up to be of an FB Phobiac…a Chronic case of…
 
Visiolibriphobia…

Thursday, June 30, 2016

It's Divine...and Beautiful...


And slowly, she opened her eyes…angry, or rather upset that she was petrified and it was not valued…

“Come out”, he softly said walking out of his favourite place (behind the wheels)…
“NO”, she was adamant…
“Come out, naa”, yearningly pulled her door open...
“I SAID NO, I AM NOT COMING”, she wasn’t budging…
“Pleaaaaseeee come out dear….”, he pleaded…

SILENCE…her face down with a grim look…

“Pleeeeeaassseeee, I am sorry, I scared you, but please come out”, and there she goes off her seat as he pulled her out…
“Look up there… Trust me, you would love this…”, never was he more enthusiastic…
 
Ok, she trust him...she looked up....
 
Lo and Behold!!! She couldn't believe her eyes...The dark night all around her…She had her foot placed on a mountain top…Far away; below her focal point, she saw the radiance of a beautiful city getting ready to plunge into deep sleep…And up above; was the cute sky decorated with festoons made of star and beautiful moon…Was that all for her? She looked around…YESSS, it was…not a soul around…the soothing tune of the breeze filled her ears…the air blew her hair all around her face…It was dark around her; with calm light above and below her… She knew, she was loving it…rather she was enchanted by the view she was witnessing…
 
She turned for him as she knew she wanted him by her that moment... just to see him smiling, leaning on his all-time companion…The macho who brought them to that place…His eyes had a joyful glee, “I always wanted to bring you here…”, he was true to his words…Afterall, that’s what he was doing all the time…Living up to his wishes…fulfilling every single wish he had dreamt of…wished for…hoped for…He was taking her to all those places he had spent time alone or with friends…
 
“Thank you, its divine, its beautiful”, her heart spoke…As she stood by the edge of the mountain devouring the beauty of the horizon of illumination, she was going weightless…growing above gravity, slowly rising off the ground…She felt free…and happy…There was nothing in this world that could stop her now, she felt…stop her from being happy…She felt like flying…off … away from anything and everything that hurt her…neither was she hurting anybody…the Moment of freedom…
 
With the stars above, the world below…it was heaven...the blanket of wind wrapping her, she opened her hand towards Life…she knew she was taking her steps to believe again…with a decision to be never vulnerable, as he always feared...Another step to find her lost happiness…Another phase to rectify the mistakes…Another search for everything she yearned for… Another try to live, and let live…with her Life...
 
“Thank you, its divine, it’s beautiful”...

NB: Ok, these moments of the girl I have saved into my blog have always been in my thoughts and dreams… it has been indeed weaving in mind for long… they are so much out of any dream… especially for girls, I am sure… For those who could have never lived thru such dreams, these wud surely bring in some envy… Atleast, in my case, I feel envious whenever I read nice, beautiful, calm, out of the dream type stories of love, care, support and happiness… How many can actually be lucky to have such real experience; god have blessed them for sure…I would say… Am I blessed?...:)

Tuesday, June 28, 2016

STOPPP!!!

Her heart was pounding off her body…she could almost hold it in her hand…with one hand clinching her purse and the other pulling on his sleeves with the nails sometimes piercing his skin…She was scared…she was petrified…what she saw ahead of her, or what she couldn’t see was making her hyper and the only voice she heard was her own… Screaming at the top of her voice…STOPPPPPPP!!!!
 
It didn’t or rather he didn’t…she could feel the earth was moving backward below her and she was going deeper into the dark uncertainty in front of her…She had seen the signboard passing by and it said, “Entry Prohibited for Unauthorised” … She went on screaming…rather screeching and what not… she could feel her ears pop off and her own screams were sounding as if so far away…Every turn he made was another scream off her…He went onnn…going on and on and up and up…bumping through the way...the dark night loomed around her like a mystery...WHAT IS HE DOING???
 
He was saying something…What was it??? He was laughing, oh yes, he was…Why? He liked it when she got scared…(much later she knew why he was liking it…she was infact forgetting all her problems and was actually getting scared for nothing…hmmmm!!! “Kick u”, she had sheepishly murmured…)… He kept saying, “I know what am I doing…Trust me!!!”…Hmmm, “Trust me”... of course she trusted him…she knew that he would never push her into any danger...he would always hold her close to his life...he would never want to do anything that would endanger her…bcoz she was his responsibility…he always looked for ways to bring a smile on her...Its not that he doesn't hurt her, he do…but he made sure that he make up for the pain he gave…and that was all she wanted…that was what she had missed all her life…that was all she was searching for…
 
But, then why was she screaming…Didn’t she trust him? Didn’t she believe in him…Didn’t she had faith in her own instincts...Was she scared that something bad would happen to her…Was she afraid of her life…her safety…Noooo…
 
At that instance; nothing mattered to her…nothing else other than his safety…the anonymity of the scene she was in, had scared her ...her ignorance to help him IF he needed help weakened her…What if something bad happened and she can be of no help…She knew nothing…and that scared her…She knew it… She was a strong woman and nothing ever scared her…But, now she was…not for herself…but for him, his safety…
 
Off her thoughts and back in reality, she screamed,
 
“Noooooooo, I said STOPPP….”

Tuesday, May 24, 2016

For Today...


Yesterday….Life’s been always about responsibilities and 'to-do' list... Taking care of people around, she took it up to herself as if she was made up for that. It hurt her when she saw somebody in stress. She had sleepless nights over another’s personal issue. With experience, she knew that it could only hurt her in the longer run. None she stood by would be there for her, she knew it… Still, she preferred being there…when somebody needed support, help or assistance…Mistakes and errors, she made thus in her life…which left inerasable scars and incurable pain…There was none who can take care of her, she believed thus…She was not alone; but walked around with a bundle of problems…She could accommodate nothing and could trust none.

Today…For a change, she is feeling secured. Him being around, make her feel that she is somebody else’s responsibility and not the other way round. Walking with him, involves unwanted fears…but being with him is her last try to smile and be happy. She chose to be happy; so unlike her…She so wanted to smile and he was trying to revive the lost smile, she believed so…Her past haunts her and even him…Still, he is holding her hand and smiling…'She is Vulnerable’, he says…and he is right and that was his 'fear in words'...

Tomorrow…She has no idea, who has? No one…she’s decided to keep her tomorrows on hold and live for today…

Its a journey that's starting today; and she wants to believe that 'Tomorrow never comes' and so she does…Nothing to explain and nothing to justify...All for herself...to be happy and just happy…
For Today…