Smile

Dragging myself, I got into the boring office.

Swing door slid, I thought, “Gosh, 6 hours to go before I get out of that door.”

I heard, “Hey Kavi, I recognized your voice from the library.”

Bewildered I said, “Hey Sujay, good to see you.”

I looked forward with a smile stuck to my face.

It happened one night.......!

Kumar, I want to tell you something.

Yeah, tell me…my love…!

It is your fault; if only you listened to me.

What?

Yes, when I asked you to stop the other night.

Did I not stop it? – moving closer to her, clutching around her hips.

Well, you didn’t and the window pane is smashed.

Schools Reopened

Yesterday, morning I could see the school kids back at my bus stop, we share the same space to board onto our respective buses…they to their school and me to my office.

They are accompanied by people they can relate to, mom, dad, thatha (grand-dad), patti (grand-mom), sister, brother or the maid of the house.

I could see some faces brightened by the sight of their own kinsmen standing…some of them were quite and some were asking a lot of questions as usual.

There was more color to the school uniform than usual, they were bright and crisp and were smelling of afresh. There were brand new bags, new lunch boxes and a uniquely designed water bottle to go with it.

The bag were full of new text books and new note books all covered in brown sheets and labeled with several beautiful label stickers.

All of them were enthusiastic to go to their new classes, which was waiting for them with the ever complicating problems of mathematics, growing boundaries of geography, intriguing science, the captivating history, the bewildering civics, the over whelming social studies, the more rich English and the language that was getting little tough and rough.

The classes were new and the teachers new…out of which some were favorites, new classmates, new benches and a renowned knowledge and the sense of growth of our knowledge and the physical growth of us!

The fresh smell of the books and notebooks, the conversation over the different combinations of brown paper, lamination sheets, labels, the geometry boxes, the graph notebooks, the geography workbooks…all alluring and intriguing.

Well, it is that time of year when the kids and grown-ups start afresh in school and college with an advanced step and put in all their efforts and hard work to get rid of the ignorance they hold true to themselves and bring in the light of everything we see, read and sense!

Looking at all of them taking new steps towards their life and study, I felt even me got to be enthusiastic after a week-long gap and got into my bus and started my journey to the office with an added zeal from the Yoga classes I attended and looking at the zealots.

PS: The photo used in this blog post are taken from the Web. Please, raise if you have objections to it, will be more than willing to replace these photos.

What's Yours?!

Some people have this amazing passion and zeal to do things and go to the extent of even giving up their soul for the purpose of it…! I am surprised and amazed by and I really wonder what stirs them…!?

Really, I have no clue…I always have found to give my 99% of myself to every aspect I do…there is still that 1% that holds on to me and never lets go even after I have that immense trust and faith on that aspect of life.

I say, soul here, coz that is what represents you…isn’t it?! This body that you have is a temporary arrangement as long as you breathe air into it.

You stop breathing, you cease to exist.

I guess I am deviating from the topic…Yeah! Some people have the immense energy concentrated on one aspect of life and that becomes their driving force!

There are various things that keep them going, such as music, books, love, hatred, beliefs, god, spirituality, yoga, search, travel, writing, talking, conversing, mediating, gardening, family, money, religion, so on and so forth….!

For example, if I had to describe ‘the passion for music’. People, listen to it, explode and be happy about it, get glued to it, write about it, speak about it, share it, ask people they know to listen to it….many dimensions to the same single aspect…some go on making the notes themselves, some try to sing it the same way…some play the track alone and enjoy, some get down to the notations of it to feel it….!

So, like this we can see various dimensions to a single aspect in life. What is yours?

If you ask about me, I am still searching for that one driving force…!