Friday, October 24, 2008

"And when someday we say to you that we don't want to live anymore....Do not get angry...
Try to appreciate that our age is not just lived but survived."
- " To Our Dear Child",Parent's Wish, a poster in my dentist's clinic

It is a very beautiful poem. Something that every parent will want to say to their children. Every single line is almost every word that almost leaves the mouth , but doesn't actually come out. And the above lines are most touching. It just makes you look at that aspect with a completely different eye, an eye which understands and accepts. I wish every child could hear this poem or read it once. It completely changes the way you look at your parents and your grandparents too. You suddenly understand the meaning of having them, there, as solid as ever, not going anywhere. I wish I can get in the entire thing written down or something the next time I go, because I want every child in the world to read this, and when they have time to analyse the words. It just values your parents more. It gives you a chance to say " Thank you" before its too late, a chance to improve, before things get worse, and most importantly, to improve yourself as a person.
A Parent's Wish is always to see their children as better people than they themselves were, and I think, reading this poem definitely takes us a step closer to that.

Saturday, October 4, 2008

"I did not come here to tell you that I can't live without you. I can live without you. I just don't want to."

- Sarah, Rumour Has It

This one dialogue just summarises the meaning of love and marriage and that bond that you always want to have with someone, according to me. I don't believe that you can't live without somebody, its crazy, of course you can! If you've lived without that person before, you can live without them now too. Its a choice that we make, a choice which says that you're the person I WANT to spend the rest of my life with, not HAVE to spend the rest of my life with. Its strange how easily such a complex thought can put into such simple words!

Friday, September 5, 2008

To My Teachers

" Perfect Practice Makes A Man Perfect."
- Shiv Khera

And thats what I want to thank my teachers for. For giving me the perfect practice, for making me feel good about my practice and most importantly for believing in me. Its easy to just let go a student when he does badly, but to pick him up and start off, putting your 110% is not an easy job. And thats where these people have reached the highs of life. Today, all my success is because they were there and I wonder what I would've been without those hands guiding me.

To all my teachers:
Mrs. Siraj
Ms. Matthews
Mrs. Monica Joshi
Mrs. Usha Joshi
Bhatnagar Aunty
Ramprasad Aunty
Mrs. Kapoor
Mrs. Dalvie
Mrs. Beri
Mrs. Tanga
Mrs. John
Mrs. Dhawan
Prof. Mugdha Modak
Prof. Devdhar
Prof. Kelkar
Dr. Sule
Prof. Jha
and the list continues.......................
HAPPY TEACHERS' DAY

Thursday, September 4, 2008

Remembrance

Today I talk about a special person once more. A person who taught me to love dogs and not be very afraid of them. This day, I remember Ttashi, my close friend's coccker spaniel who expired two years back. She was the darling of the family and of course, the apple of our (friends') eyes. I miss you little girl. Wish dogs had longer lives.....