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Saturday 18 October 2014

Maybe...

Maybe, if we would've hugged, we would've known how fond we are of each other.
And it would be completely alright for you to not know my favourite colour or my type of movie.
It would've been good to know you're one type, my type.

Maybe, if we would've hugged, your comforting arms would have made me realize that it isn't love. Just love. That it is something more; something more precious than love. Something that I would have looked forward to a lot more than I have looked forward for love.

Maybe, we should've hugged...

Saturday 22 March 2014

#Prelude

“I promise I will never let anything come between us.”
“I trust..."
Before she could complete what she had to say, the baby cried. 
That was just the prelude to his broken promise. 



Monday 6 January 2014

Dear Life. Yes, Pun Intended.

What do you like or dislike about Mumbai? When posed with the question, my first thought was that phrase which often sums up Mumbai – ‘City of Dreams’. And that’s both what I like and dislike about the city. It fulfils some, it breaks some, and it mends some.
People come here with expectations to rise and make it big; many cannot and leave the city with their morale down… With a low self image; there are others who are left on tenterhooks.

Then again, I’ve seen people fall in love just so that they can make it big. And not falsely in love, okay. Like really in love. And later, they’re shattered. They hold up themselves in front of people, but within them, there are pieces that are waiting to be gathered. And there comes a time when you lose hope and begin with that endless anticipation of something magical that you’re awaiting.

I don’t want to categorize Mumbai as a place of despair; it has given rise to some really big people and there are crimes taking place in other parts of the world, too. My only concern is with the place being hyped as the City of Dreams. People need to be told that this city of dreams only fulfils dreams of a handful from the hordes that come here. Not every dream comes true. You’re still in that spellbinding state of illusion when here. You need to know the right things with the right approach. And I’m not trying to keep astray any kind of experiences. Just not at the cost of losing oneself completely to circumstances.  

Most people who I know are in the wrong profession only because they have no option. That’s alright. My advice, for whatever it’s worth, to them would be ‘Keep Trying’. 70% people are doing things due to lack of options. They’re placed wrongly, just like their counterparts. We need to figure our respective places. And with this, I don’t only mean professionally. Even personally. We’re too scared to be left alone just because that means you’re a loner and want to keep aloof, when that is not what it means. We’re ready to go out with different-random-strange people even when we know it doesn’t work. Why be puppets in the hands of our Id? Suffer, if you want to. All of us do. But for once, let’s do it for things we really love. Let’s not give in for small time joys that you know will lead you nowhere. Let’s invest that energy elsewhere to do something vehemently than slaying it for trivial ones.

Trying your hand here might be chancy. For some, it might be a master stroke, for others, it is an entire shot gone wrong. This phenomenon has stayed since forever and will continue to remain the same as long as we’re not contented with what we have in store for offer.

But then again, these risks are chances for hard willed people to turn events in their favour. To not stagnate at that tight spot is the catch and not catch 22! Do not lose heart. Not every dream is tough to turn into reality. I’ve come across people who have taken baby steps and turned into giants by diligently working towards their goal.

The fact that their dreams make people do things they didn’t know they could do has captivated me on occasions more than one. And that is mainly, I figure, because as someone who is born and brought up in Andheri West, I choose to ignore what the entire city has at hand to offer and leave it best for the outsiders to judge it for themselves.
But the fact that it leaves you optimistic and drives you – whether crazy or sane – it’s certainly worth it all. The city is spirited. And that is only because people and their exuberance mingle in the air to bring about that bubble of dreams. One that may encircle you, and also the one that may burst anytime.  

(PS: Kindly excuse if you find random references here. I’ve used the method of Stream of Consciousness)

Sunday 5 January 2014

sometimes...

sometimes, not reacting is the best reaction
sometimes, not saying it says it all
sometimes, no revolt is a sign of evolution
sometimes, standing alone is the biggest call
sometimes, it's just a ray of hope that turns into a beam
sometimes, silence is the loudest scream...