I woke up all dizzy today morning… While my cup of tea was
brewing I looked around my house. From the row of colorful balloons tied across my living room to the blue one that was dancing at its own tune, the
yellow one that was as lazy as me and a series of four-five balloons who were missing
from the middle. Immediately that pulled my attention to the floor to find the
red, white, green, blue balloons bursted last night in full enthusiasm… And there
it goes… The smile on my face recollecting the great party we had last night…
The empty glass, the pen drive attached to my TV and people sleeping all around sound the house , fully drowned me to the moment of fun… I was almost lost when I heard
that boiling sound from my kitchen and I was wide awake running towards the
stove…
If you get to visit my place you will come to know that it’s
just so windy in the morning and evening… Well ! to decide the direction of the
architecture I leave up to you. But the point was not that... The point is to get
over that mild headache I was having for quite a long time, I preferred to sit on the
bean bag in my balcony and sip a cup of hot tea than trying some pranayama for
a long term relief…
…And right then there was a beep at my mobile wishing me Happy New Year
2016. This led me to build my own memory chain reminding me of making handmade-cards for everyone on New Year during my childhood… The wishes got
transferred to the landline phone when I was a teen… Then came the massive
world of sms which eventually led to wishing Advanced Happy New Year to avoid
network congestion and some extra penny… And then there is now, today ! when I am on
my smartphone accepting public wishes on Facebook and personal wishes on WhatsApp…
That’s right ! we don’t call each other much now a days. And Oh Yes ! we are running
into the fast changing technically challenging world… And eventually this has changed the meaning of festivals and days and time… But Really !!!
The faint memory of New Year back from the time I have, when
early morning on 1st January there was egg boiling on the stove, I
was running around the house to find my multi color ball to play. Everyone at
home including my grandparents were busy packing all possible raw material to
cook. All the entertainment packages were the responsibility of my Uncles and
the badminton racket with shuttle was a no miss. Soon I along with my sister (of
course with my “the multicolour ball”) was thrown in the Jeep like all necessary stuff and the
next minute we were heading for a family picnic. As soon as we reached the spot
we both jumped out of the Jeep and started running around as if we wanted to
inspect the place before anyone stepped into it. I was always this chubby
delicate princess of the house which decreased my time of taking the round of
the ground to half as compared to my naughty sister. Every year we used to go
to different places but the way it looked to me was always the same… There used
to be green grass ground followed by tall trees around… I had to lie down on
the ground to see their top… And there was a small stream of water flowing with
fishes in it. We were always in search of the water stream trying to catch
those fish with bare hands. I hope I do not get sued for this but honestly I
was never able to catch any. By the time we got bored of not having a single
fish and felt stupid enough as we were trying to fit them in our tiny hands so we ran towards our mom… Kids
have this typical tendency of running back to their mom after committing any
such act or after finishing any act that can land them in any kind of trouble… I still do that !! So there we go
running towards mom where she is preparing lunch for us with lots of talks and
laughter around… I still remember that Jaipuri bedsheet we used to carry to
spread on the grass…
Memories !!! They are so special and play such a big role in
our life, making us feel more human and alive !
So the time passed and going out for full day picnic with
family was no more considered safe and fun filled relaxing activity. We now
moved to society culture. So again we were preparing for different acts like
singing, dancing, acting quite ahead to expose our not so hidden talent on New
Year’s eve. Since there was no hassle of cooking so it was everyone’s full
participation in the show to make it a memorable night for everyone in the
society. Mostly all Dad felt like Raj Kapoor and Mom like Nargis… We kids were
either small enough to feel like any star or rather smart enough to be a
superstar oneself. 15 seconds before midnight the lights were turned off. The
only light was the light of bon-fire. At the backward count from 10 to 1 lights were turned on and we wished Happy New Year to everyone. We hugged each other for a
minute and then cake cutting was followed by warm good bye with a smile for
everyone. This was my first encounter with the midnight celebration of any occasion.
Yes that’s what I mean… The Culture was changing… we were
changing !! Good or Bad is so relative but of course we were technically
evolving !!!
And here we are today again in different modes and moods. We
go out for DJ nights, Ghazal nights or may be few have their own House Party like ours
this time. What has changed is not how we celebrate but the meaning of few
simple words, If not in dictionary but in reality. Going Crazy has traveled a
long journey from being interpreted as anti-cultured to entertainer. The stupid
lyrics is the hit party songs and the one holding some meaning behind are now mostly for
heart breaks. The ads designed are targeting emotional quotient of the audience
and the product is losing its integrity. The value of time has been distributed
in two words quality and quantity. The purpose of dream has taken the shape of
monetary benefit and we have become the target of few jargon in life which we
ourselves do not understand just like any other scientific term defined in the
engineering book.
I still fail to understand and keep it an open question to
all of you, Where are we heading to ? If this is what evolving means then why
there is a difference on the basis of gender, cast and sexuality ? If this is
the time we wanted to gift our children then are we being fair to them ?
Aah! The smile on my face was changing to wrinkles on my
forehead and there I stopped… Took a sip from my cup of tea realizing I have
given quite enough time for those blowing wind to cool my cup of tea if not me.
I can also over hear some talks around being married and its implications from
my living room. I think the time has come to get another hot cup of tea, serve
few to the highly thoughtful awakened minds inside and participate in the new
laughs of the New Year…
Before I join the gang I have some wishes for and from this
New Year…
I wish we grow not by age but by thoughts… I wish we act
sensible towards society and not only towards family… I wish we take small step
daily towards a healthy life than wealthy life… I wish we appreciate others
more for their action than their big talks… I wish we become more sensitive
towards crime against any living being… I wish we evolve for a happy life with
peace of mind… I wish we respect everyone’s individuality and space… I wish we
become the change than trying hard to change the world…
God Bless All… A Very Happy New Year 2016…
Awesome dear...Sweta is back I believe..I feel myself..happy new year ...be the best..
ReplyDeleteThanks a lot Soujanya for the encouragement. That counts much... Happy New Year to you and your family.. :)
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ReplyDeletevery well written. 'I wish we evolve for happy life and peace of mind' well said. Keep it up. Don't stop. Keep on posting nice articles like this. This will make 2016 happier indeed.
Thank you so much Sir.. I shall try to keep my tempo high or low but not loose it.. Always looking forward for your feedback.. A Happy Happy new 2016 to you and your family.. :)
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DeleteThank you so much Deepika ... Glad that you read both :) :)
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