Thursday, January 9, 2014

Vulnerability at Display

“Laugh and the world will Laugh with you, cry and you will cry alone”

This Sunday while reading an article on Vulnerability in the Life section of “TOI”, it really made me get into my thinking hat, with every statement and experience shared by celebrities and crème de la crème of society citing how it is a sign of weakness to demonstrate your vulnerable side unwrapped.

But why is it so? Why are we reticent of projecting our inner feelings when it comes to pain, heartbreak or sorrow, yes as the article mentioned it surely is to do with the way our upbringing has happened in this suppressed society, where we were told not to display vulnerable side when it comes to emotions like ache, crying and gloom?

Isn’t pain a kind of emotion as happiness, anger, fear, excitement is? Then why such prejudices towards showing tears in public, how it can be a sign of weakness?

Do people want to love only if we are Cheerful all the time or so we just display the happy side of ours? Are we so involved with our set of problems, grief or pain that we do not want to pay any heed to what others have to share? Isn’t it why we are witnessing many suicidal deaths as we do not have time to do a conversation- a real tête-à-tête?

And on top of it being ‘Judgmental’ is truly a disease which is spread across in all of us, succinctly to the core, where actually what we do is be a “Mental Judge of certain situations or people they don’t know much about”  In the times of social media, Someone updates their status saying ‘ I’m Lonely “ and we quickly jump to various concluding statements from, “Attention seeker” to “more you run after people, people will leave you lonely”, from “arre, enjoy and be content in what you have’ to “Be strong”.

But do we see, that the person is not saying that they aren’t happy, being Lonely can be perceived in so many ways. Without being judgmental, how many would try and start a dialogue with that person. Ahh! But we don’t have time for a “conversation” or “Compassion” but yes, we have all the time of being “Mental-Judge”

The chronicle of Corporate World, analogous story all across, Someone going through a difficult time in personal life will have their professional life getting affected for sure, so they are graciously requested to take a break and come back when they are “in good health “or somehow the hermit is just screwed to the level that they leave the organization on their own.

In School/colleges similar saga of agony, A student scoring low marks, or not to smart as per the hip-hop generation will be negated to being nonexistent; sobs of their heart often not heard ends into ending of a precious young life or some grueling crime or mishap.
What as a society are we trying to prove, to remain calm on the surface and let the tsunamis blow you away internally?

My 3 year old is teaching me life again, I'm sure as most of 3 year kiddos do, he cries when his best friend gets upset with him for not sharing toy, he displays pain with being as cranky as possible, He gets sad when he is not allowed to watch Chhota Bheem and trust me cuddling, a peck on his cheek and a small conversation is what changes everything.

:) So we know the answers deep down, just afraid to practice them.

Summing up in these words of Einstein,

“A human being is a part of the whole called by us universe, a part limited in time and space. He experiences himself, his thoughts and feeling as something separated from the rest, a kind of optical delusion of his consciousness. This delusion is a kind of prison for us, restricting us to our personal desires and to affection for a few persons nearest to us. Our task must be to free ourselves from this prison by widening our circle of compassion to embrace all living creatures and the whole of nature in its beauty.” 
 
Albert Einstein


Thursday, January 2, 2014

Perpetual Emptiness....Continues


Something within screaming so high
How do I keep these shrieks inside?

If it’s not for these alphabets to rescue
How would this heart beat to continue?

The lips decided to remain in mute disguise
The conversation happening within eyes

Broken soul refrains to dream again
Sinking heart as if stoned in cocaine

Think prayed too hard to be around you
Dreams grieving in the absence of you

Burning of desires blazing so high
As twilight drawn to meet the morning sky

Waiting to revisit him as devotee to shrine
Words losing all its shine

Weathered feelings as barren lands
Waiting for drops of rain

Pages unfolding in scream of silence
Looking for a hideout or some solace

In Untold Saga of betrayal and ironies
Trembling hands tearful eyes

Holding, folding, doodling with these pages
Perplexed to share the agony

Of how those hands creating another story
Mind body and heart adapting sourly

Horizons are beautiful, there is cheer all around
Emotions wander unleashed licking wound

Weeping the heart out grimacing pain
Seeping in the excuses and sloppy disdain

Darkness of memories I get dressed in every morning
Will get lost before the memory fades in longing

It was all true when I said not to live without you
Devastating lies tore soul apart you have no clue

Icicles of tears beneath frozen heart
Crazily eager for envelop of arms to get melt

So much to say before the eclipse

Goodbye trapped between the quavering lips

Monday, December 23, 2013

Perpetual Emptiness of a Broken Heart

Unlike other things when heart breaks it gets into silent mode…
Unexplained, esoteric, impenetrable..
Carcass of dreams and hopes in hand
Walking past the memory lanes

Pieces of soul scattered, Silent sobs, numbness impeccable
Forbidden thoughts birthing in an unknown, unfathomable sea
Feelings, beliefs, hopes lost in the mist, annihilating
Faith strolling on the edge of high cliff, contemplating

Fading sunlight transcends to darkness
Hazy moonlight stares into melancholy of stars
Frozen heart wanders on the horizons
Fragments of soul enchained in the perpetual emptiness

Trying to weave back pieces speckled around
Unwavering loyalty floating inadvertently
Smiling drowsily to loneliness as of autumn leaf dropped from tree

Tsunami of Words resonate deep down at the core
Like the aftermaths of love making of ripples with the shore
Shattering cold, clinching words in frozen heart

What we have become- from what we were
Wandering heart going breathless with the thought
Million storms buried profoundly inside
In search of musky breaths inhaled silently

Wounds of deceit turning to armor
To prevent from falling in the hurricanes of pain
Echoes of unspoken words screaming incessantly
Deluge of nostalgia hovering around my nights

Is it an illusion or prolonged dream?

Has the joy of celestial splendor escaped?

Envelop of arms are gone- soul unraveled, Vulnerable, bare, exposed
Shards of broken memories drawing blood from every pore

Un-contrived, bruised soul, lost in a maze- deliquescing
Anguish, forgiveness, gloom, pain, and love -potpourri of feelings wrapped in a gift

Forever and always- these words lost in Abyss


Friday, December 20, 2013

Blues and Hues

Petite bud blossomed in effervescent garden
Enlivened in scintillating stardom

 

 Oblivious of splendor and fragrance it possess
Peculiar color in flourished vivid embrace

Nonchalant of worldly bludgeoning ways
Petals annihilating velvety soft to pales
Luminous surface succumbing to withering brown
Losing its sheen and mighty crown

Descending glance of eternal devotion
Morbid eagerness of worship and emotion

Ghostly shines corresponding nostalgia
Gust of storm thrive the hysteria

Hopes lingering to the surface
Chants of faith reminiscent of sacred verses

Angelic shadow accumulating joyful moments in basket of life
Magically transforming fading pales to fragrant rife

Gifting a new verve to monochrome hues
Transcending veiled blues to vibrant grooves…






Saturday, December 14, 2013

Rainbows Of Life


Filling my pages learning from fools to sages

Completing the chapters from tears and laughter

Designing future away from fears upholding braveries


Casting in crusades of life’s challenges 

Perpetuating through Estuaries and mangroves

Humming the song surmounting all wrongs

Shrouded in rust a story robust

Tethering in strands of unbearable pains

Crusading towards receiving life’s rewards

 Into vibrant fountains and lush green lawns

Sweeping past Gust of gloom to crescent of moon

Flickering stars ebbing away all the ghostly scars

Exasperation of mockery engulfed with misery

But Like a boomerang will bounce with a Bang!!



Sunday, December 8, 2013

Name it for me...:)


Joie de vivre of existence
Steering in the faithful essence
Rendezvous with beautiful souls
Cheering to the life’s goals

Profuse smiles that they embellish…
Crackle of laughter they refurbish
Fallacious garden of love blossoming
Chronicles of withered petals contouring

Bejeweled in teary pearls of passion
Frantically on tenterhooks before they wan
Compassion melting in waves of aloofness
Sporadic moments of stolen love in remoteness

Clocking the tick tocks - rhythms spent together
In seasons of feathers and various weathers
A Thread that binds us - like a Miracle
Perpetuate promises and dreams pivotal

Merrily evoking weave of treasured moments
Dark nights of loneliness chastising in atonement
Magical moments slithering to minimal
But Go on! Live for us, spread exuberance invincible

 Joie de vivre of existence....



Tuesday, December 3, 2013

Delusion grandeur…


Open canvas painted with the niche of your love surround
Do we got stuck in the currents of water
Like the branches hanging around
Do you get to know me by now? Do you now wish to stick around?
With all the follies and fineness I bring on ground

Maneuvering in life… delusion grandeur

Pandora boxes of mischief to play around
Playing pranks jumping up and down..
Subsiding your irritations to happiness redound
Charming ways to get rid of that frown

Maneuvering in Life..Delusion Grandeur

Igniting the fire that leave us astound
Savoring the tastes..Surrender to melt down
Lost in you never to be found
Exploring the depths profound

Maneuvering in life..Delusion Grandeur

Chastise..Shatter..Whittle me down
Or hook me up - a method propound
In Depths of eyes –completely drowned
Buried in love in numerous dusk and dawn

Surreal…bizarre…my dreams compound

Relenting thy soul in peace abound