She came back to her desk teary eyed. No one asked her why.
May be no one noticed her any more. She needed to breathe fresh to get back her
mind to work when suddenly a voice whispered, I won! You couldn't do anything
to prove me wrong. She turned behind to find him standing and winking at her.
She had no choice but to cut the crap this time. Her fingers raced through the
keyboard as she drafted her resignation and attaching a few images to prove her
point. The mail was marked To All. On her way out, she heard a voice, loud
enough to say, Thanks for making everyone know. Wait, we are joining you. They
marched out of the office together, feeling safe and breathing fresh air.Wednesday, October 8, 2014
She wasn't alone this time
She came back to her desk teary eyed. No one asked her why.
May be no one noticed her any more. She needed to breathe fresh to get back her
mind to work when suddenly a voice whispered, I won! You couldn't do anything
to prove me wrong. She turned behind to find him standing and winking at her.
She had no choice but to cut the crap this time. Her fingers raced through the
keyboard as she drafted her resignation and attaching a few images to prove her
point. The mail was marked To All. On her way out, she heard a voice, loud
enough to say, Thanks for making everyone know. Wait, we are joining you. They
marched out of the office together, feeling safe and breathing fresh air.Monday, September 29, 2014
The 25 word magic!
As many as 25 words created magic. Short, simple and it's there. It's here.
1. She cried. She begged for a chance. She promised the unthinkable. She negotiated. He listened. He appeared. He disappeared. She cried again. Her dream ended.
2. She had to reach on time. This time she couldn’t afford to miss it. She almost ran. She smiled as he said, Mamma, you’re here!
3. If it wasn't him, then who? She kept asking him. There’s no way she could know the truth. He was gone. The night was over.
4. You don’t deserve to be here. You should leave. She stood still hearing him. She smiled, and left. Only this time, she didn't turn back.
1. She cried. She begged for a chance. She promised the unthinkable. She negotiated. He listened. He appeared. He disappeared. She cried again. Her dream ended.
2. She had to reach on time. This time she couldn’t afford to miss it. She almost ran. She smiled as he said, Mamma, you’re here!
3. If it wasn't him, then who? She kept asking him. There’s no way she could know the truth. He was gone. The night was over.
4. You don’t deserve to be here. You should leave. She stood still hearing him. She smiled, and left. Only this time, she didn't turn back.
Friday, September 5, 2014
Happy Teachers’ Day, Parents!
September Five. It’s your day Teachers!
If you are an Indian, you would be certainly well versed
with the significance of the fifth day of September. It’s Teachers’ Day. This
is the day when we get ourselves to thank the teachers who have helped in
shaping our lives as they are now and continue to offer their guidance whenever
we need them. For me, Teacher’s Day was always about the teachers in school,
performances and gifts for them and a few return gifts at times. The
realisation that not only the teachers in school but the many others who are or
have been very important parts of my life dawned only when I learnt the other
perspective of this meaningful day. In this series, I am going to pen down the
different teachers in my life so far and what their contributions towards my
life have been till date.
The most important role models should and could be parents and
teachers. But that said, once you’re a teenager you’ve probably gotten as much
of an example from your parents as you’re going to. ~ Andrew Shue
Isn’t it so true? You know that your parents are the most
important people right from the moment you are born. Your every need is taken
care by them, they know exactly what you need or want at a specific time and
most importantly, they are the only teachers in your life who are given the
responsibility of teaching everything starting from the basics without an end of
that tutorial.
They are your role models that you want to grow up
like. For me, becoming a doctor or an
engineer was never in the hindsight. I simply wanted to work like my father
did. Going to office regularly, following a discipline of getting ready on
time, driving up to office, attending meetings, and coming back home to be
welcomed by the family members, I only wanted this. I was not bothered about
the qualifications you need to become a working member in the family but the
only attraction was the respect that he earned from each and every person we
knew. In case of my mother, what I have always learned is the way you manage a
family of people with different personalities. If there’s a grandma who has a
routine of waking up at 4am and sleeping off at 8pm every day, my mom never
failed to attend to her needs; if there are children who study late or have
people working late night shifts at office, they do not need to worry about
things like food not there. For me, my mom is the only person who teaches and
preaches without a set tutorial and teachings are about each and every thing
that you can imagine exists in this world. And then, there’s the sister. Didi is
the person who emerged to be a combination of Baba and Ma. If she inspired and
taught about the life that exists outside our home, she also has been
instrumental about imbibing the confidence in me that I can manage both house
and office easily. I only need myself to face troubles and solve them. And oh
yes, to celebrate every happy moment in your life with a smile and your
favourite food.
Yes, parents and family members are there for you always,
but the concentration of teaching the lessons of life seemed to be more and
started vigorously in my teenage years. It was and is as if I need guidance at
every step. They became more protective about me and everything I wanted to do.
Be it studies, friends and hanging out with them and also about work. Phew!
Well, it’s not all bad because you have someone to fall back one when your decisions are proved wrong.
No wonder that this is also true when it comes to the parents!
We spend the first twelve months of our children’s lives
teaching them to walk and talk and the next twelve telling them to sit down and
shut up. ~ Phyllis Diller
Well, it’s not all bad because you have someone to fall back one when your decisions are proved wrong.
Baba, Ma and Didi, Happy Teacher’s Day! Surprisingly you
didn’t need a job at a school but got a student to teach throughout life.
Hopefully, the returns from my side are better than the salary that you
expected!
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