Wednesday, September 22, 2010

Winning the Shield

I dedicate this post to my close friends and family who helped me reach to a state described at the end of this article. And if you are wondering whether you are a part of this group, stop wondering fool. You are.
 
In our life, some things are more important than the others. That is always how it works. Some might call this phenomenon 'Setting Priorities'. Same thing.

Sometimes, we lose a very important thing, that is, one of our priorities. What I mean to say here is, that we as human beings think that we can live without some people/objects and cannot live without some people/objects. Well, I am not going to talk about objects here. That is because if we lose an object, we can get it back. That is not true with people.

Some of us think we cannot live without our parents, whereas for some of us a partner is most important. And then someday, we lose that particular friend, partner or parent. What happens next?

Life stands still? Of course it does. It feels as if time has frozen. Numbness arises not in body, but in the mind. At the most, we are touched by our close ones, that too only to a certain extent. It is only that warmth that penetrates through the invisible shield we build around us.

It is intrinsic to human nature- the building of the invisible shield. Some shields take years to break, some shields break in a day and some shields never break. The shields that do not break in a lifetime are rare cases. They involve extreme intensity in the relationship. They are quite often seen in the cases when a mother loses her child. The next frequently observed case is the case of lovers parting, who have taken to a great level of attachment. Except in these cases, which become the talk of the town because they are so few, the shield generally does break.

Now let me tell you about the rules of the shield. These rules do not point to a new discovery, it is just the way I express the dictum of the old and the wise, as I experience and learn. The shield makes productive emotions dormant and puts them into a lull. Now, productive emotions could be any emotion that assists us in getting forward in life in any way. Whereas, the unproductive emotions get magnified. This is because the part of our unproductive emotions which are for people in our lives, get redirected towards us as a function of the shield.

All in all, it is a pathetic and messed up state. So how do we help this? How do we get ourselves out of this? All of us put effort and fail in these phases of life where upset only seems to be growing like a rolling avalanche. The more we try, the harder we fall. So what is the way out?

Well, I have come across a possible answer to this. There is no way out. It is life. Life will get us out of such phases. And in a way, which makes us believe in life, more than anything else.Some call it God, some call it their own hard work. I do not say that working hard to get out of the situation is not required. But I choose to call it life. I could also call it time and I truly believe in the concept of time healing all wounds. There could be scars, but the wounds get healed. But I call it life, because life is bigger as it not only removes the shield, but also leaves us with something beautiful at the end.


Last night, I got rid of such a shield.

Sunday, September 19, 2010

Laugh


If you are thinking too much,
You’re right,its too much,
And you will know it as such,
That  it was all a mind’s lurch
Sir laugh, sir laugh,
It was all a stupid faff.

And the sad morning
Will set the sun winning,
The player should not stop
The music rocks on with jazz pop.
Sir laugh, sir laugh,
It was all a stupid faff.

 God too, has many a problem,
That day he told me some of them,
One was an identity crisis,
Some call him Allah,some Jesus.
So sir laugh, sir laugh,
It is all a stupid faff.

Well you know that words change it all,
Some meaningful and some small,
But have you ever thought my dear mister,
That they could also mean nothing at all.
So sir laugh, sir laugh
It’s all a stupid faff.

You are born to live,
But never die to live,
Is that something fair or dark,
Is a lark always as happy as a lark?
And sir laugh, sir laugh
It’s all a stupid faff.

Friday, September 10, 2010

Game?


Directed by Yann Samuell, this French movie, Jeux d'enfants (Love Me If You Dare) is an unconventional, colourful movie which steps in between two worlds- one world being the world that we live in, which acquiesces to social norms and conventions and the other being the one which is the home of fairies and elves. But on the whole, the plot attempts to depict love and companionship in a very different light. 

The two characters in the movie are best friends since childhood. They tread an unusual path in their life using their childhood game of daring each other to a certain task. This game is extended by the two from their classroom environment to the big bad world, from the innocent days to the days when one starts meaning serious business. And this is exactly how the roller coaster starts moving on dangerous curves.

This movie makes us think about the right and the wrong, the appropriate and the inappropriate and the penny in the pocket while we pursue more, but only in hope.

It leaves the audience with a vagueness, which will only further thought. Gripping to the core, this movie makes you enjoy the journey of the two characters in love and their ups through heaven and downs in hell. All in all it is a lot of fun and leaves you, at times aghast and at times in peals of laughter.  
I just have one word for this movie. Mad. 



Tuesday, September 7, 2010

One

So many times I feel I disappear,
When love fills up the atmosphere,
Feeling light, I feel so free,
I dont understand what's wrong with me!

The music is going down into me,
From the head right into the knee.

I forget worries, I forget all pain,
Only sounds flow into my pulmonary vein,
The heartbeat is perfect percussion,
Strings of nerves complete composition.

The music is going down into me,
From the head right into the knee.

I slowly, lose my identity
Becoming the music, the music becoming me,
Every tune reminds me of someone,
That is how, you and I will be one.

The music is going down into me,
From the head right into the knee.