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Saturday, November 26, 2016
Only Me ruchi: Stay in your Lane
Only Me ruchi: Stay in your Lane: It’s been a busy week..! I am so tempted to complete that sentence by “at work” but that won’t be necessarily true. It’s convenient to b...
Friday, November 25, 2016
Stay in your Lane
It’s been a busy week..! I am so tempted to complete that
sentence by “at work” but that won’t be necessarily true. It’s convenient to
blame work for your lack of hours in the day. Although, that may not be
completely true. We all have tons to do at home, for our self, for the kids and
then a busy day at work may seem to hit on your last nerve. My long distance
commute and exhausted brain got me to think that what really exhausts us may
not necessarily be the number of hours at work or the list of chores that
patiently awaits your coming home, it could simply be a stumble upon someone’s
nose that you happen to find in your business.
Strangely enough, all that we need to for our personal
sanity and all the way up to “world peace” is one simple mantra – “Stay in your
lane” – mind your own business, do not mess with others! Yeah, you read that
right, the amount of energy it takes to mess with others life can be draining enough
for you – you may not realize it in the moment of getting the cheap thrills of
messing with others, but life for you isn’t good either when you mess with others.
Think of the simple analogy in real sense for a bit – you are
driving on a freeway at an average speed of 70-75 miles/hr. Life is good, moving ahead smooth and steady,
you know nothing needs to change for a good number of miles. When does the
trouble begin? Only when either you or someone around you refuses to stay in
the lane! Simple!
Life my friend is just the same – stay in your lane and life
is good! The trouble in life happens when either you enter a different lane or
when someone else enters your lane… just like you know that people are clueless
about your life, your life choices and the good bad and ugly that you’ve been
through – you equally have no idea what their journey has been like! So quit
messing around and mind your own damn business.
As annoying as it is to have someone else poke their nose
into your life, it’s probably even more exhausting when you do the same to
others. Entering another lane isn’t easy in heavy traffic on a freeway. You take
calculated risks, you have to time it well and you need to avoid accidents by
all means. If you end up making a mistake you are going to have to pay for it. If
you think too much is going on, take a break and think – have you been visiting
too many other lanes lately –if the answer is yes, stop right away. Maybe it’s
time to visit the rest area – go get coffee…
Interestingly enough, this is also the mantra for your
professional success. Every successful & accomplished person you think
about did what they had to do and not everyone else’s job. Everyone you see
struggling at work or having a rough day at work is either dealing with someone
trying to break into their lanes or is troubled because they themselves are
trying to barge into someone else’s lane.
When people focus on their job, their deliverables without focusing
on everyone else’s job the only way out is success. When people live their own
lives without focusing on others the outcome is happiness!
Stay in your lane and keep moving forward!
Thursday, November 3, 2016
The Good Witch
So I was having this quite Sunday evening and surprisingly enough I had the TV left
alone for me. For some strange reason Shaury had decided to play with his toys,
explore his books and do everything else but watch TV!! What’s even more
surprising is that at that very moment there was actually something nice on
tv!! So I sat down to watch the series of “The Good Witch”.
The movie just reassured my belief in magic. Ah, don’t worry
am not going to turn this blog into one of those Harry Potter kind series – although
I enjoyed all the movies, but still – NO. That’s not the kind of magic I am
talking about. The simple belief that – all that happens, happens for good – is
a sort of magic, a mother putting a baby down to sleep is magic, a smell from
long long ago reminding you of summers at your granny’s is magic, in the
deepest darkest times you still hope for good is magic, you finding the love of
your life in the strangest ways is magic!!
There is a lil bit of magic in every walk of life. We all
believe in it in our own secret and discrete ways. To notice this magic we just
need be a little extra alert and there the crystal ball makes it all clear.
We begin our life with magical stories. All the fairytales
were probably the best thing that ever happened to you for a long long time and
thanks to Disney it’s much much prettier than your imagination!!
Trust is a fragile thing, once earned it affords us
tremendous freedom. But once it’s lost the damage is beyond repair. Of course
the truth is that we never know who we can trust. It’s the dilemma of this trust quotient that
allows the ones who are closest to us are ones who can betray us and those who
are total strangers can come to our rescue. In the end most people decide to
trust themselves only. That’s what the magic in you can do to you. you have to
trust yourself and the magic in you at all times else the suspicions can end in
tragedy and the shallow trust you show in others without having total faith in
your own self will be put to trial at every step in life…
Magic no magic, the life goes on…. Well actually the true
thing to say would be that whether you have noticed the magic of your life or
not,,, life still does go on…! It does takes us to be in the darkest moments of
our life to see the magic of light. We all have it within us, but not all of us
see it.
Sometimes the only magic we seek is magic itself!
The good witch though a witch… is good. Is trying to fix
people, things and the town of Middleton on the whole!! The simple reason why
she could fix things was not only because she is the witch but because she
knows what she wants and who she wants and how to get that… with us, the humans,
the situation is that we are all searching for someone, that special companion,
some kind of assistance and safety. Depending on the will with which you seek
magic and how clearly you see that magic inside is the effort with which we
search. There are times when we are searching very hard… and we do find all
three. Sometimes when we fail miserably in finding any of this and we resort to
praying that they find us…! At this point we depart from our own magical
strengths… we lose the good witch within us and crave for help in desperate
ways… those are the moments if not dealt well can turn the good witch in us into
an evil one…!
To know if u are still working with good magic or black
magic, if you are the good witch or the evil twin is very simple, u just need
to know if u r desperate in seeking what you crave for or are u in the process
of evolving yourself at the right pace…!
May the good witch live long !!
What did you want to become as a child?
What did you want to become as a child? An astronaut... a musician… a ballet dancer… a driver… a
painter… teacher… nurse… doctor…and the list is long if we all start naming
them all. I guess a couple of hundred words would only be the names of various
professions… or at least what we thought as kids were professions… like I
wanted to be the person who gets to turn the lights out of sun, so then the
moon and stars can be seen!!
Well… I haven’t decided to go down the memory lane and think
of all the “cute” childhood things. Well that’s a fact and no amount of writing
about it or talking about it can make it less cherish able… the thought really
is if we adore our childhood so much and we have so many fond memories from our
childhood and for some of us till date the happy place in life happens to be a
childhood memory, then why are we so insensitive to our or other kids!! What
changes in us… what ruins us as a grown up! What takes our intellect away as we
grow older, what takes our patience, our love, our passion, our creativity the
faith the hope away… just as we begin to add days to our lives and inches to
our waistline!
This thought doesn’t really apply only to those who have
kids, even if you are just a grownup – at least so u’d think u are… do u still dream as passionately as u use to
as a kid, do still love somebody so truly as u use to love ur mom n dad when u
were little…
I am learning the art cum science of forgiveness from my
three and a half year old! All I have to do to get his forgiveness is genuinely
say sorry and its okay. However, as grownups we remember what happened, who did
it, when and how it happened, whose fault was it and so much many facts as if
every tiny incidence of life has to be argued in front of the finest jury of
the world – so u better be all prepared at all times!!
However, when we seek an apology from a kid a genuine sorry
does it all. The child’s faith in you is unshaken by doubts, worldly realities,
probabilities and all the other tricks we normally play to get out of any mess
Let me ask you this – if I ask you to draw me a picture of
your mom and dad, will you do it?
Except for those who majored in fine arts or those who very
strongly believe that their drawing is a great – these two categories can be
parked aside for a while. The rest of you… ? Will you draw?
Okay let’s simplify – draw me a cow? Okay an insect? Okay a
flower at least??
Some people after a long silly conversation of proving how
horrible their drawing skills are, and after a disclaimer that you are not
responsible for the awful looking piece of art and after completely neglecting
the concept and the thought that’s been requested - might draw and some would refuse still and not
draw at all. Why??
Ask a three year old – draw me a picture of your mom and dad
– bam! In a couple of minutes the full portrait is ready with fancy colors!
Kind of a simple thought – but worth giving a second thought... It’s our own
grown up judgments, our own inhibitions, and our self-proclaimed territories that
make us feel uselessly big or depressingly tiny. We decide our safe zones and we don’t mess
with our impression management at all times. We do not care about the emotions
to appear on that sheet of paper. We are worried about the perfect bends and
curves to ensure a perfect picture. So then it’s no longer about drawing a
family portrait – it becomes personal – it’s now about “your drawing skills”. Happiness
similarly is not a blessing, it’s a choice.
Funnily enough or rather ironically enough when we are tiny
we are very good at abstract thoughts and comprehend the big picture so well.
The more the thought are random the more we enjoy it, and the better we relate
to them however as we grow old the only thing we seem to be able to relate to
is “numbers”. Yeah yeah… even the so called – I hate numbers or I hate math
people are all about numbers. So if your child comes and tells you I have a new
friend, what’s that you want to know? What are his likes, how does he sound
like, does he also enjoy collecting butterflies…? All these essential matters
are insignificant to you. Think harder – you would actually be asking the kid
all the questions related to numbers – how old is your friend, where does he
live, how many brother sisters does he have and so on…! Strangely as we grow up
whether you are a math person or not – it all ends up being about numbers.
I think it wouldn’t be too far from reality to say that as
we grow old we start becoming more and shallower from a fully creative child.
We like our misfortune to be taken seriously. We desire and dream about simpler
things like food, house, money etc. We no longer want to go on stars or no
longer want to figure out the name of the lady who sits on the moon with a
spinning wheel.
It’s reasonable to agree that sensibility lies in getting a
dental insurance rather than hoping for the tooth fairy’s arrival yet there is
something inside of us which is born pure and boundless, which fades as we
graduate into a grownup.
Revive your dreams, believe in the child who you use to be
then the world would seem more colorful and dreams more achievable – no matter
what they are.
Had some kid not insisted on wanting to go to the moon –
today we would not be playing with the dust of mars and Venus as well!!
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