Wednesday, August 10, 2011

The Pursuit of Happiness

Sunil is a DM in Cognizant. He often shares a cab with me. I usually sit quiet in the cab or use the journey to catch up on sleep. Just a couple of days back we got talking on the way to work.

He has such a positive attitude to life. He told me I was negative. I resented that. But then I understood what he meant. It wasn't that I alone am negative. It is that all of us are negative most of the time. We think of what is going wrong and somebody that is bothering us or work that is stressing us out.

He said something really simple: You need to take each object and see the good in it. Even if it is really difficult to see, squeeze the good out of it to be visible to you.

I analyzed my conversations that day. Was at work for the most part. Everyone I spoke to had something negative to say. The boss was not considerate, the task at hand was so difficult, the meeting room had not be prepared for the VC.....

On my way home he happened to be in my cab again. My conversation with him that evening was so different. I tried to talk about the good things that had happened. That I had left on time from work, was going out to dinner. Trust me, it was really difficult at times to converse because negative things kept popping into my mind. Like the cab was late and so I was going to be late for my dinner with my sweetheart.

I had a really nice dinner that night. I thought of all the good he brought into my life and not just the stress we felt when we bugged each other. I thought of how nice it was to see him smile, or when he held my hand. I did not get upset when he caught my lack of knowledge about the Sun temple in Orissa and it bothered him. He cares about me and wants me to be perfect!

A sadhu had once said: Inside each of us is a good dog and a bad dog. Negative thoughts, bad deeds, gossip all feed the bad dog and he will take over. Feed the good dog instead with positive vibes, kind actions, a smile and he will thrive.

I have a lil mantra of my own. Since life has a way of becoming mundane and we get low, we all need something to look forward to all the time in order to keep our spirits up. For now I am looking forward to practicing guitar tonight and eating a CadB and going cycling on the weekend.....

Sunday, August 7, 2011

Seat Belt Allergy

So I go to work by cab these days and the indica drivers here in Pune do not like wearing their seatbelts! They strap in only when they know they are coming to a junction where a cop will most probably be standing. And even then, they have rigged the belt to be loose and just slip over them. It is really interesting to watch.

Once they pass the junction with the cop, off comes the belt!!!

So I was wondering.... what are the possible reasons that all these guys have to not want to wear their seat belt?

- Maybe he just waxed his chest and the skin is still too tender to touch
- He has an armored shirt on and so will never get hurt
- He was once strapped in a roller coaster that got stuck upside down in a loop for an hour and now whenever he puts on the belt he breaks out into a cold sweat

- Maybe he just wants to make headlines!

Friday, August 5, 2011

Tulips

She sat by the bay window watching the rain fall lightly down
Windows were alit in the neighboring building
A family sat down for dinner, she could hear the tinkle of laughter

The troubles of her day seemed to wash over her
The fight seemed not a fight..... now just memories
They left her feeling drained nonetheless

Her camera lay on the floor besides her
Shots from the morning clipped, drying.... of faces on the streets
They gave her temporary peace

But now she fidgeted with the letter in her hand
Wondering what twist of faith had left it trapped in her book
He had written it to her....when she was still a child

Sandy came up wagging her tail
Ball in mouth begging for a game of catch
She smiled and obliged.... Sandy was a gift from him too

Together they would walk tomorrow
Past the bakery and school and mall
To the place filled with serenity and tears

She bought flowers along the way
They were his favorite....until 7 months ago
They were her favorite now