Friday, 29 August 2014

Sands of Time





I own the night, not yet morning.

The sands of time are slowly slipping through my fingers.

The stillness of the morning straining to take over the dark of the night

Change is brief, it has but a few minutes to rule....

It drifts through in the winds of time, moving fast the grains in my hand.

Which stays, which falls, each a story to be told, a memory to hold.

I let the grains of sadness fall, the sorrow falling by..

They drift along with time, tear drops keeping pace

Of memories lost, bad, best forgotten.

A smile slowly curves the lips,

The fingers tighten with some grains still intact.

Hold tight.

The good remains

Light.....

  Dawn owns me.

No Strings Attached



"To be a good human being is to have  a kind of  openness to the world, an ability to trust uncertain things beyond your own control" -Martha  Nussbaum


Being human to me means accepting  promises from other people and trusting that  other people  will be good to you.

When that is too much to bear, it is always possible to retreat into the thought “ I’ll live for my own comfort, for my own revenge, for my own anger and I just won’t be a member of society anymore”

Meaning” I don’t want to be human(e) anymore”

Very often, we are torn between the dilemma of letting go or holding on.

This stems from our deep rooted sense of commitment to promises made by us and expectations of promises made to us.

Sleepless nights, heavy psychology reads to help resolve  what seems to be a mounting tragedy, and finally the painful decision.

The mind refuses to accept either options and neither seem right once the decision is made.

Either way, being human is impossible for the protagonist!

It’s always better to have taken the other path!


What is right? Being insensitive to the needs of others? Ignoring the call for help to protect one’s own sanity, or being a saint and suffer in silence?


I recall a poem from childhood-

Poison tree

"I was angry with my friend
I told my wrath my wrath did end.
I was angry with my foe
I told it not;
My wrath did grow"


And it grew till a poisoned tree flourished and bore fruit enough to kill the foe.

Do we wait for such revenge or do we consider being human and saving relationships?

Maybe, to stay human, yes, even non sexual, platonic relationship are  meant to be “No Strings Attached” 




Wednesday, 20 August 2014

August Rush



Just like many others, I collect magnets as memorabilia of places I have traveled to.
Unlike many others, they do not sit on my refrigerator in the corner of the kitchen, but jump out at me from a 35 year old steel cupboard which has traveled places with me as well!
A constant reminder of the fun days, some short stays! But all brimming with a story to tell!

One such prized possession is a magnet I picked up in a small town in Iowa. For some reason my eyes have been drawn to this magnet over the past few months.



The Bridges of Madison County. A book I had read several years before I visited the bridges, but which had made a mark on me!
I had read it when I believed love was for fools and only for the young.
And who could imagine someone over 40 falling in love and having a 4 day passionate affair!
To prudish me, that was a tad bit disgusting and unbelievable!  Must have been lust, its adultery! my mind shouted!

It was sheer luck that we lived not far from such a historic location made famous only by Clint Eastwood and Meryl Streep  and as the birth place of John Wayne!

My then husband was not a big fan of planning and travel- he left it all to me to decide where I wanted to go and when I wanted to travel! He was happy to accompany me!
With friends visiting from out of town, it seemed like a nice day trip to get to see and experience the 4 days of passion Francesca and Robert Kincaid had. Was it for real?

I borrowed the movie, from our local library and watched it before we visited the bridges.
Yes, the movie, made it seem real, but to me, it still seemed unacceptable behavior!

We visited the quaint little Winterset town in the Spring of 2002!  I could imagine Clint Eastwood and Francesca walking along those pretty lanes.
Such a picturesque all-American town.

“The road is a strange place. Shuffling along, I looked up and you were there walking across the grass toward my truck on an August day. In retrospect, it seems inevitable - it could not have been any other way-- a case of what I call the high probability of the improbable”

The bridges each had a story to tell- my favorite being Roseman covered bridge, where Francesca leaves a letter for Robert Kincaid inviting him home for dinner!
I loved them all- walked around, touching, feeling, wondering!! Far away from the crowded city life, they lived a peaceful life which we now yearn for.
 
The 4 days defined the rest of their lives! Did she give up on her family and forget her responsibilities as a mother and wife to leave town with the man who stole her heart and taught  her what  passion truly meant!
She had come with hopes and aspirations and dreams  to be married to a handsome soldier only to restrict  her free spirit and live a life of quiet submission!

Unlike her, Robert Kincaid was well traveled, he had “seen the world” . A Free Bird! He meets a regular farmer's wife, but for him too, the next 4 days were unforgettable!

“Like two solitary birds flying the great prairies by celestial reckoning, all of these years and lifetimes we have been moving toward one another.”

Serendipity!! It was bound to happen! They both realized life never would give them a second chance and they grabbed it with both hands knowing fully well, there was no future!  They felt no wrong, but for Ms.Morality, me, that seemed so wrong!!

“The human heart has a way of making itself large again even after it's been broken into a million pieces.”

I had loved, lost and was slowly learning to live again.

With age came wisdom and a change in the way I defined romance!   Along with family, kids, responsibilities, dawns  a deeper understanding, the lips speak more through the words than with a sensual kiss! Yes, the hormones still do cause the heart to skip a beat, yes, a bike ride can still cause the heart to flutter, yes, a sudden weakness in the bones which causes you to turn to mush, the soft glow in the eyes, seeing the one you want, all these and more are still felt!  A true connect of mind and spirit and heart and body!

“Francesca was feeling good feelings, old feelings, poetry and music feelings.”

What would you have done, being in Francesca’s shoes-
Mere humans that we are, we always want more! Never satisfied with what we have, always seeking completeness, the missing link in the puzzle called life! Searching for a  perfection which never exists!

What would you do, given a chance like what Francesca and Robert had?  Would you have left it all behind and run away to a life of passion and love and Dreams or take the  chance to spend 4 days  filling your heart and soul to live the rest of your life with those memories?

“In four days, he gave me a lifetime, a universe, and made the separate parts of me into whole. I have never stopped thinking of him, not for a moment. Even when he was not in my conscious mind, I could feel him somewhere, always he was there”


All quotes courtesy, Robert James Waller- The Bridges of Madison County

Sunday, 3 August 2014

CONTINUUM



Am back after a hiatus..

And what better way than by commemorating friendship day!

And to my girl friends, who encouraged me to write again! 
Thank You!



It was so easy to be friends when we were kids!  Even as kids, the friendship bands, the small gifts we shared, the notes we wrote, were all so important. We learn that Friendship is not a state of mind, it’s an act. It’s something you do.

Today, we have forgotten how to act and think it’s all in the mind!  We take for granted the relationship so closely and carefully built and easily destroy it with our carelessness.


Sometimes you need a friend and other times , it’s the other way around. Balance, Respect and Trust -the three key factors that make or break the relationship.


It’s not about being an aye-sayer and being around only during the good times! It’s also about the arguments, the tears, the late night discussions, the sharing, the caring, the loving through it all and sometimes walking out only to come back with arms wide open!


When I came to this city I call home today, in 2005, I had lost all contacts with old friends and my life was filled with sadness and despair.

Old college friends came to my side, stayed there, helped fix the broken me and got me moving again. They moved on, like angels to help others in need.

Thank You!


A new life, a new beginning, a new company and new friends.

They taught me to trust again, smile, find interests and rekindled passion.

Some stayed, some moved on, but many are just a phone call away.

Thank You.


During life’s journey, chance meetings, brought in more people, love, hope and laughter!

They made me feel good about myself even on days I did not like myself!

Thank You!


There are special friends, who become more than friends, they become your conscience, your soul, your anchor and spirit!

They are a part of me.

We grow together, age together. And change is inevitable. Physically we change, and so do we emotionally and intellectually. The bond that connected us as friends,  matures at a deeper level with the passing of time!

As with any journey, who you travel with can be more important than your destination.

Thank You!


“A true friend is someone who thinks that you are a good egg even though he knows that you are slightly cracked.”

Specially to the friend who taught me what it was to give and live without expecting, who shows up when I least expect, who doesn’t know how to say “No” and stops and listens even when I complain and who knows what I need even when I don’t.

For being there even when you are not around!

Thank You!


Take a deep breath and accept some changes in life. People move on. If you find yourself forcing a person to change the way you want them to be, STOP! This relationship is about being yourself and being accepted and accepting each other! Always look for a reciprocal relationship.

To me, “ friend” is a very personal relationship.

I have my moments, I have my failings and I am human!

But I value and love the friends who came into my life and touched my soul! I cherish the laughter and sunshine they bring into my days. I respect them for the time they spend to listen to me and advise me when I need it most. I trust them with my thoughts and fears.

Balance is what Bruno Mars sings so well in his song!

I love it when a song describes exactly how I’m feeling


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=L14QtTGtjF4





“The only way to have a friend is to be one”- Ralph Waldo Emerson

To all my wonderful friends out there…..I hope I am the kind of friend you want me to be, just as you are to me!


This is our day!

Cheers!