Saturday, September 17, 2011

Tears are strength not weakness

People say that I am hypersensitive and emotional; since my eyes well up with tears too easily, I come across a weak and timid personality. Well, everyone is free to hold opinions and voice their thoughts, but I personally believe myself to be sensitive, soft and kind at heart and would continue to believe so. Tears roll down my cheek when I see pain or suffering caused by cruelty, injustice, or destitution inflicted by either fellow human beings or nature; or my eyes well up with tears when I see unconditional love, hear something moving or experience much-awaited happiness. Yes, I agree tears do flow freely down my cheeks, but then to me tears are as natural as breathing. I am blessed with two eyes, and tear glands form a part of it; surely gifted for a reason, tear glands not only help me cleanse my eyes continually, but also offer means to vent my emotions, be it, joy, love and even indignation at times.

How could a nature’s gift to human beings be a source of weakness? Everything that we are gifted by nature, right from head to toe, is either a source of love, happiness, peace, beauty or strength, and we must compliment the supreme creator for this invincible creation. We could possibly ascribe only positive attributes to our physical being and every part of it, unless we try to manipulate these for our own selfish motives. To say that I am weak or timid just because my eyes well up easily with tears would be incorrect as it rather helps me vent frustration, relieve stress, and in the process I come to terms with myself. I fight and overcome every challenge life throws at me. Why should I feel embarrassed for having shed a few drops of tears, or hold my tears back at the cost of thinking what others will think of me or just because the person standing opposite me feels uncomfortable. I am sensitive, emotional, and I am moved easily. Tears are a natural reaction following an adrenaline rush through the body. Instead of reeling under the weight of frustration, I choose to vent my pain and frustration, to the extent possible, using this natural outlet. In my opinion, tears don’t show weakness rather sensitivity and emotions and also provides strength to display indignation. I see no harm in displaying emotions, unless it is an insincere display of emotions, also called crocodile tears. I don’t expect everyone to agree with my point of view, but surely will not buy the argument that tears make a person weak; it’s a man made rule based on their limited understanding and I do not agree with it. Had the intent been different, nature would rather not have come up with such a creation in the first place.

Thursday, May 26, 2011

The strange thing called Life!

What a strange thing this Life is! It’s so different for everyone; for every single soul in this world. There are thousands who are born in a day in certain parts of this world and bring happiness in the respective families and the same day itself, thousands others who lose their lives. Some celebrate the birth of a new member in their family yet others mourn over the tragic loss in the family. The worst part is, when you have to step in and congratulate one of your cousins/friends for arrival of a new born or over his/her fantastic performance in the exams or some other great news and participate in the celebrations and the second moment you need to sympathize with some other cousin/friend who is losing his/her loved one, due to some fatal disease/ accident or for some other sad reason. Over and above, you have to deal with strange events erupting in your own life. I am right here; right in the middle of complete bewilderment as to how I should be reacting while balancing my mood considering my own current status. Struggling with the challenges that life has thrown at me; wondering why misery and achievement have to co-exist. Why can’t LIFE be the same for everyone? Why can’t it be full of love and fun moments all the time? Why is Life the way it is? Alas! There’s no answer and there will never be!

Wednesday, February 9, 2011

Deceiving Heart!!!

Tough thing about following your heart is that people forget to mention that sometimes the heart takes you to places you shouldn't be. Places that are scary as they are exciting & as dangerous as they are alluring. Sometimes your heart cannot take you to places that lead to happy ending. That's not even the difficult part; the difficult part is when you follow your heart, you are normal; you go into the unknown and once you do, you find hard to return. And even if you do forcibly return, it pains!!!

Why do we listen to our heart at first place and waste our emotions ... wonder why we still fall into the trap of this ever deceiving HEART!!!

Wednesday, January 19, 2011

Life - A beauty!

Let me live this day,
For I know not I’ll see tomorrow;
Unaware of the days allotted,
Happiness & love is all I wish to borrow.

I can’t paint my life,
The Artist’s someone else;
Designed each moment, the day i was born,
With every stroke-colour He blessed.

I am the way I am,
As I was meant to be;
There’s nothing I wish to change,
Just one wish, that I could be free.

This world’s just a stage, a Play,
We all are playing our parts;
Let’s dive in and play like heroes,
With full of passion in our hearts.

This moment alone is all we have,
Once gone will never come back;
The next moment may or may not come,
So, let’s play our roles brilliantly & not invite flak.

Each day the Play introduces something new, something fresh,
Waste no time figuring its good or bad;
It’s the way it’s meant to be,
No point taking stress.

One day the Play may be colourful,
Jet black, dark the following day;
Don’t lose heart, it is okay!
Remember, nothing here’s real, it’s just a Play.

Life’s an illusion created by Lord, the Artist,
A tryst designed for the ultimate bliss;
Existing few years, is it all I am?
No can’t be, there’s a truth beyond our body and mind.

This world’s not true, it’s surreal,
I wish to be free from this world unreal;
Shall play my part with so much of love,
That He can’t deny accepting me from above.

No one knows we are here for how long,
Waste no time in fretting over wrong, be strong;
Remember, we are blessed with Life just once, so dance,
Make the most of it, we won’t get another chance.

Live each day to the fullest, make the most of it,
Dull and bored don’t you sit;
Get up, get going and smile
Play your part enthusiastically with style.

Claim your rights and
Fulfil your duties
Feel blessed each moment and
Compliment God for this life, a beauty!