Papa one day I will make you proud one day 

Thursday, June 28, 2012


I know you will say, “it’s fine” but it’s not.....This time again I failed....I don’t know  what heinous crime I might have committed in previous births. I remember a Punjabi song... Hai ve rabba main kehda tera ilachiyaan da khet ujadeya....(Litral translation says, God!  when did I destroy your cardamom gardens)......Who knows what destiny has in store for me. But at this moment, feelings are ineffable.
I don’t know why luck is so impertinent to me. My confidence was contagious a few hours ago...and see now(let me not begin with that).The inclement thoughts going on in my head are almost fatal. May be this is a temporary fixation....but I will rise again. I promise I will.
Despite everything going wrong, I have held forbearance firmly. I remember when I was a kid, in a soothing winter sun, you sat and expounded your views on the virtues of hard work and diligence . I have lived up to this principle and have always been assiduous and kept the fighting spirit alive.
How do I placate...somebody please delineate how do I ameliorate after-effects of failure. I saw fish’s eye like Arjun but what do I do if it did hit its belly. Or I should accept It was not my cup of tea and should leave it for others. I may not be adept performer like others but I have the courage to stand again. I saw on my friend’s wall (not FB wall), a quote written, and thought it was funny to write on the wall  but now I know its purpose. The quote was ‘Arise awake and stop not till the goal is reached- Swami Vivekananda)’. Most abhorrent situation is when people make conciliatory statements with dejecting facial expressions. I am used to living with can-of-worms. Now I want stability, calmness, peace, patience in my life. I hope Dear God, my this wish does not cause any bustle and is in harmony with your rules and policies. Dear God please accept my abject apology if I have been acerbic .
Consider me like an iceberg for now, for only a quarter of my ability is discernible.....Papa I will prove my worth. I promise I will make you proud one day :)


PS : This piece of text was written under specific circumstances.This was a temporary fixation.

1 comments:

Parv Says:
July 2, 2012 at 3:21 PM

seems like your are just comparing your self with others.. ur life with others.. nd this in essence is smthing you just cant cope up with... live ur own life.. nt smbdyz else.. Miss Follow Me

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