Malar : It’s her Story

Each time ‘Malar’ comes back to her childhood home , she finds herself being reminded of her families struggling yet delightful days. Even if they had little then, but after years now it somehow makes her feel how contently full those days were.
Her family belonged to a middle class division. She tells me how vividly she recalls her father maintaining a diary back then where he used to list down the monthly expenditure and at the end of each page contained a cell where his father used to draw a conclusion of the over consumption of money. She realised since the childhood days itself that her parents had money problems, but never did it ever occur to her that despite of all how were they able to fulfill not all but most of her wishes. Love , simple reason was Love. The kind of Love parents shower on their kids is one of the truest forms of affection.

‘Malar’s family wasn’t like this when her elder sister was born’ , she says. Malar’s father was quite young when he had started working and it was purely his sharp mind and features which had landed him one of the finest jobs back in 1980s. Brought up in a family of 5 siblings , Malar’s father never considered saving his fortune , despite he openly shared it with everyone around. He was one of the most generous person in the family. When Malar’s elder sister was born ,her father was pursuing his courses for a bachelor’s degree to upgrade himself for the future needs. But due to his relatives unavoidable quarrelsome behaviour he couldn’t complete and dropped out of college. Eventually sooner the renowned company in which his father was working was shut down too, but due to his father’s intelligence it wasn’t too late when he got into another job ,not as good as the last one though. But, Malar’s family had both her parents as a working professional so it was, ‘Manageable’ .

But it was the same time Malar was born . Her family couldn’t afford to spoil her with the same amount of lavish lifestyle her elder sister had when she was born. Malar’s mom recalls those days as one of the toughest times of their lives. They barely had ration to consume on daily basis. And living in a joint family with haters around , her mother hardly had anyone to support in her husbands absence . All this was still manageable due to his father’s strong will and mother’s unconditional Love.

Maybe..

Maybe one day I will call you out of nowhere

and it will all be normal again.

To all the friends I have lost

All the best friends I miss

And all the ex boyfriends I regret.

Maybe one day when I call you ( To my Friends) 

And we giggle reminiscing our college days

Amidst all I would find myself again.

I really miss her.

Maybe one day when I call ( To my Ex Boy Friend) 

The one I dated and broke, and ask if he could forgive me

For confusing friendship with love

And hug me tight and slap me

And say, let’s forget all of this and be friends again..

Maybe one day when I call ( To My best friend) 

You would actually pick up the call

And make some time for me apart from your busy schedule

We can share the pain of corporate poison mixed with a glass of liquor.. 

Maybe one day when I call (To my Father)

 I would actually show you my weak side and tell you that I need you 

And apologize to you for pretending to be the Strongest of all

You can try to fix me then like how you do to others .

Maybe one day when I call (To my Mother)

 I would tell you how much I love you

And say sorry for all the times I shouted at you

I would share all the sleepless nights I had full of regrets 

And become your best friend like how you always wanted..

Maybe one day when I call (To the one I need) 

Someone would remind me how I can go back to my old self

But also throw some light on the present

And cheer me up for the person I am today

And tell me how much he is proud of me..

Maybe, someday, all this would come true.

If not in reality, then in my dreams.

I promise to hold you tight then and never let it go.

For one last time. 

Before I confess everything.

Or not.. maybe?

Overthinking

We all have certain habits which we always try to eliminate, but it wouldn’t have been called a habit if it was that easy to get rid of. The problem with majority of people is Overthinking. You don’t even realise when exactly you’d have inculcated this in yourself, but by the time we introspecte the problem we come across that it had already taken the form of a Habit, and hence had been one hell of a major problem.
Overthinking can take various forms from ruining relationships, trust and majorly sabotaging our own mental health.
Ever estimated the potential of an overthinking mind in controlling your own body?
It can make you think things that dont even exist.
The day dreaming gets to a whole new level.
It can cause you sleepless nights.
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Ever estimated how much overthinking can mess up with your mind?
It can make you suffer from unnecessary scenerios which probably never gonno happen.
It can make you restless, moody and pessimist to the extent where you start to think that nobody is ever going to understand you and that you are going to die alone.
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Ever estimated to how much extent can overthinking ruin you and your life?
Spending hours thinking about crap and wasting precious time.
Unnecessarily fighting with your loved ones.
Turning into an unreasonable and illogical person.
Basically going Insane with your own cooked thoughts.
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Ever estimated if there can actually be a cure to this never ending overthinking?

This was my experience with people I had come across and here comes the important part. What is that first step in eradicating it.
🌺SELF-CONTROL.. Yes. Self controlling yourself each time you incline towards the path of overthinking. Each time whenever your brain triggers you the dangerous situation which may lead you to self sabotaging yourself, all you have to do is REMIND yourself to stop, think about the outcomes how its going to affect your brain, and then its just a matter of few seconds of positive thinking that will lead you to a path of betterment. Promise to liberate POSITIVE thoughts into yourself each and everytime. You have got to BELIEVE in yourself. You surely can picturise yourself to the time when you were free from overthinking, when your mind was actually healthy. If it had happened before that only means you and your mind is capable enough to sustain the tough times and chase after your healthy brain. 🌺ALWAYS BELIEVE IN YOURSELF AND THE PROCESS OF HEALING🌺


Hope this message reach out anyone who need it. Let your inner rose blossom its reach into an opportunistic tree, and enhancing your growth leading to a heathy life. ✨

Loss

I remember it was the year 2009 and I was in my 9th standard. Just like every other Indian family, indian serials were also our mere source of entertainment at night. Because of my tight schedule of studies and coaching I barely had time for a break. I hardly had any friend also. For me it was all studies, family and my dogs.

The year 2009 was the time when TV screen casted a serial called ‘Pavitra Rishta’ on Zee TV. My family and I used to watch this serial on dinning table every night. One of the reasons why I found myself intrigued to it was its theme song, one soothing music which still plays in my head while jotting this down. But it wasn’t just the theme song but the lead actor of the serial, named Manav (Sushant Singh rajput) , who completely caught my attention. He had this most generous smile I had ever seen. Apart from his brilliant acting, there was this new feeling in me which was generating with time. I had realised that I have started liking this guy, not just as an actor but a human being too.

And now today, after 10 years, I heard the news of his death. He committed suicide. Reason being depression. My mind is not willing to accept the fact that someone who was not just completely drawn into the stardom, but was also living his life on his terms. His passion towards life, his thoughts, poems, his yearly dreams which he used to pen down in his diary and share on social media, everything seemed so personal to me. Can’t believe Someone who looked so motivated in life could take such a huge step. It’s very clear to comprehend that it’s not what you see which is real, you can’t just make assumptions out of someone’s life by just seeing their actions. You have no idea what battle they may be fighting everyday. His death has hit me harder.

This loss seems too personal. Feels like I have lost a part of my childhood

Sometimes, I too find myself completely alone and I know alot of people would feel the same way. There are people who find it extremely difficult from asking help to just starting a normal conversation with someone. In this tough time of pandemic crisis everyone is tensed with their own problems and this makes it even more difficult for people who are already self conscious in approaching others for an extended help.

I wish, I really wish, people take mental health as a serious issue and don’t make fun of such people.

I’m disheartened today.

Kaurageous.

Patience

The wait.

All I wish now is for this wait to end
Everytime the phone beeps the heart wants to pretend
Heart wants to believe its you..
Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night
Struggling to sleep back is another fight
Dream wants to see me next to you..
Opening whatsapp and seing single tick hurt
Opening facebook messenger and see strangers flirt
Social Media reminds me not everybody is like you..

Heart beats fast.

Heart felt message

When dreams from the wall of your house fall
When words seem meaninglessly dangling up above your head
When promises seem to have forgotten its path
When the memories don’t know how to stop banging at your door endlessly
When saying  I love you becomes an understatement
When there is no end to missing someone prominent
When you find yourself as a missing puzzle piece indefinite
When distracting yourself with random things doesn’t come out of boredom but helplessness
But
Still after all that there is a hope in you which Is alive and isn’t letting you cry out loud selflessly
Its when the heart beats fast..

And all heart could think of is this song.

Heart beats fast
Colors and promises
How to be brave
How can I love when I’m afraid to fall
But watching you stand alone
All of my doubt, suddenly goes away somehow
One step closer
I have died everyday, waiting for you
Darling, don’t be afraid, I have loved you for a thousand years
I’ll love you for a thousand more
Time stands still
Beauty in all she is
I will be brave
I will not let anything, take away
What’s standing in front of me
Every breath, every hour has come to this
One step closer
I have died everyday, waiting for you
Darling, don’t be afraid, I have loved you for a thousand years
I’ll love you for a thousand more
And all along I believed, I would find you
Time has brought your heart to me, I have loved you for a thousand years
I’ll love you for a…

So much more to say. But I’m still learning.

Help Out.

We all have been low
We all at times have to bow..
We all had our trusts broken
We all suffered from hearts broken..
We all travelled alone,
Mentally and physically
We all learnt to once again stand on our backbone..
Yet
We again lose the battle
And give a chance to remake the Love castle..
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Only someone who can relate to this knows it takes immense courage to trust someone new again and look for the lost respect.
If you have a partner who is been broken before, I request you to take care of her.
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Believe her when she says that she really loves you.
Help her out when she says she can’t stop her overthinking mind.
Listen to her insecurities.
Don’t laugh at her. Don’t fight with her. And no matter what happens never ever disrespect that person.

Silence.

27th December 2019.

There is something anomalously soothing about Silence.

Ever since I have known about the practices being worshiped by monks and also the 10 days vipassana courses being held over various places in India with the sole purpose of attaining the Peace of mind by staying quite for days, perhaps months. My mind had been constantly preoccupied wondering with what exactly does staying quite for hours does to your brain?

Even after numerous tries I couldn’t really got a chance to get into one of the courses by vipassana due to past incidents related to health issues which ultimately made me even more curious from inside.

Luckily I got a chance to shift cities and get an exposure to a whole new place with literally knowing nobody around. That’s when I decided to remain quite until situation demands me to open. To be frank it was tough. Initially, Very tough for an extrovert person like me to avoid all the verbal contacts with anyone. But the fire from within to understand and feel the need helped me throughout. It’s been almost close to 2 months that I haven’t spoken much to anyone much except parents of course. In the beginning, a sense of loneliness followed by panic attacks to actually being considered rude by people around, I have seen all. But I never stopped. I had realised that the fear of being judged by people was all gone long time back. I Infact requested my close people to leave me alone for sometime.

Cutting verbal contacts doesn’t mean not being gregarious on digital platform. I was available everywhere but just not on calls and face to face interaction.

Call it torture?

No. It wasn’t. I wasn’t depressed either. I have always been a jolly person and will always be. It’s just that at times we realise being surrounded by unwanted people with their countless advices make a nest in your head. You are so constantly bumped by their views and perspectives towards life that you often tend to forget about your own thoughts, goals, likes, dislikes, passion, and the things you are afraid of.

The decision of quiting my job and shift to a new place and start something new happened when my mind reached the saturation level.

So now. What about now? Am I happy after staying silent for months?

Happiness here might not to be the right word to use but the sense of ‘Self control’ and ‘Patience’ were the major key to my curiosity. Patience was that one thing I always lacked. What seemed so difficult has now just become a cake walk for me. And not just that, instead of blabbering nonstop with people I started to invest more time in reading. From ‘This story is not yours’ to ‘How to be a Bawse’ to ‘The train to Istanbul’ I have read all of them. Life became simple and smooth. I realised how much I love reading and how it helps me in growing.

From being over emotional towards people to actually being independent. It’s not just the body but the mind which is working independently now. I can feel it.

I can proudly say that, Finally, my Soul is at Peace in Silence. ✨

The Man of Emotions.

The perception of the world has to be changed
Towards the man of emotions who is been flamed
Flamed by the society, captivated by the insecurity.

Why is it found so wrong?
Isn’t he a human being to prolong?
He is the man of emotions, whose emotions comes out through a song..

Why don’t you understand
all he is been trying is to withstand
withstand the hurt being caused by his closest friend.
Why don’t you understand?
every guy doesn’t have to be the same and one day someone has to break the trend
because he is the man of emotions, emotions are all which defines his wonderland.

I, perhaps, might not have experienced something very similar to what he has gone through in life. He often says, “you won’t understand what I have been through, the Pain, The Rejection”.

How do I tell him, it fills me with so much disgrace too when I think of all of it. Yes I can. And what makes me believe I do? It’s the Music. Yes. MUSIC.

For an emotional person like me it’s the music which makes me understand the pain I haven’t experienced yet. It connects me to all those heart broken people. That’s the beauty of Music.

But today, Brown Vision. I want to tell you. That I can feel you. And after all that has happened and accepting to the terms that you have changed and you can’t really be the same person anymore. Despite of all the expectations, I want to trust you and accept you as who you are now. That’s what matters.

People change. They grow. They get stronger and Perhaps emotionally unavailable as well at times. But that’s okay. We are mere humans. But the faith in oneself stays. Faith that things will get better. Love will find its way back again. The nest made out of love can be rebuilt with perhaps different notions but yes it certainly Can.

Trust in yourself and never let the most beautiful feeling of Love go away.

Surrender yourself. It takes courage.

-Kaurageous

Dated. 12th December 2019

Baby steps towards my life changing dream.

Today I wanted to write and post simply to remember this day when someone very close blew my mind with his thoughts, about something which I haven’t read anywhere till date. I felt like I was carrying a baggage of negative thoughts in my head for so long and that finally someone has given me a solution to vent it out and set it free. I feel so alive and positive.
And the reason of putting all this up in a caption is because I believe, Infact we believe that this is a story we are writing for ourselves. We are capturing everything which we mere humans are bound to forget. So in order to cherish this forever I want to share it.
Just like this picture trying to focus on something which probably felt nearer but certainly wasn’t. The dreams I had were placed pretty far from me than I actually thought they were and it was just the procrastination and fear which were giving me false assurance of my dreams to be closer. But now, only after taking the risk of leaving everything behind and chasing what I really wanted, I realised the most important thing, giving myself the Space, and Peace of mind to realise my Dreams. .
Guess we all need to go after something which really scares us at times just to explore ourselves and pursue our unfulfilled dreams. ✨

And just like the objects in the mirror appear closer than they are. Everything you want is also closer, perhaps just the next door, but all it takes is just the courage to unfold that fine sheet of ‘Self doubt’, we have been wrapped around with, which is setting it far apart from your reach.
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Dated. 10th December 2019.

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