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:
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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