Thursday, August 4, 2016
Mrs Pinkcheeks: World is a stage
Mrs Pinkcheeks: World is a stage: By - Mridula Chaudhari Scenario 1 – While on my usual morning walk, I saw an old friend walking down the road. Thinking that she is ap...
World is a stage
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| By - Mridula Chaudhari |
Scenario 1 – While on my usual
morning walk, I saw an old friend walking down the road. Thinking that she is
approaching me, I excitedly came forward to meet her. Just when I was about to
hug her, I could sense that she wasn’t equally warm. She nodded her head, shot
a plastic smile and moved ahead leaving me flabbergasted. I couldn’t fathom
what was wrong.
Scenario 2 - While on my usual
morning walk, I saw an old friend walking down the road. Both of us moved
swiftly to cover the distance between us and hugged each other, shared
pleasantries, laughed a lot and parted with a promise to meet again soon.
Scenario 2 flashes across my mind
very often. Thinking about it brings a smile and my day starts on a positive
note. I think of all the good things that life has on offer. At such times, the
potholes on the road, traffic jams or even the rash drivers do not bother me.
The feeling energizes to work hard and get results even at work place. Relations
with colleagues remain cordial throughout the day. Work and result ratio
reaches a crescendo and the day is made not just for me but also for those
around me.
Let us ask ourselves – which
category do we fall in? Everybody will say Scenario 2. Yes true! However, there
could be times when we are not our own selves, too preoccupied in personal
thoughts and not able to reciprocate in the same vein as our friend did. That
does not mean that we wanted to be mean or avoid anybody. The fact is that,
that was not our day at all. Unknowingly we missed the friend’s expectations.
Had I not retracted back at the
coldness showed by my friend in scenario 1 and insisted on talking, things
would have been different for both of us. She would have shared her state of
mind. It could have been one of the days when you really feel low and don’t
feel like interacting with anyone.
Such state of mind needs its own
time to mend. Time is the only healer. And one day something triggers and you
come out of your shell. This time is the best time to introspect and understand
oneself. Outside chaos is sometimes too loud and mind gets immersed in that.
When this kind of silence is experienced, it brings the real emotions, feelings
and sentiments to the fore.
It is very essential for us to
dive into the realm of our heart and comprehend the situation at hand. Problems
are many but solutions lie within us. Friends can offer solutions but decision
lies with us.
Scenarios are a stage and we need
to act our part perfectly to make our play a fulfilling experience!!!
Thursday, July 28, 2016
Listen to your heart
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| By - Mridula Chaudhari |
As a child when my mother told me to behave properly while guests were around, I wasn't too sure what
that meant. I wondered if behaving properly was to sit in a particular posture
not moving from my place until I was asked to do so. Or was it to strike a very
polite conversation with the visitors? Whatever that meant, I knew I was to be
silent and nod and agree to each of our guest’s request and thought process.
Keeping these minimum expectations of my mom, I would ‘behave properly’ and not give her any
embarrassing moments. Thus I was the well behaved, well groomed girl of the
family. My mother would always be complimented on being such a fortunate parent.
She would take pride and expect me to accompany her everywhere she went. To
keep her in good mood lest she would get angry with me, I would visit each of
my aunts and uncles and umpteen number of relatives. I was never asked whether
I enjoyed these trips and on my part I thought it was my duty.
On the contrary my brother would be most impish and would never
comply with our mother's wishes. He would talk to the visiting guests to no
end, show them all the new things we bought and share all our family secrets. How the neighbouring
aunty borrowed our mom's egg beaters never to return back and such stuff.
Such embarrassing moments would make our mom very uncomfortable.
She would try to signal him but he would be too busy sharing stuff to even
notice anything amiss.
When alone our mom would scold him and our house would be a
perfect pandemonium. He always
thought that he never did anything wrong and was merely being truthful and
trying to entertain the guests. “I try to keep your guests entertained mom”, he
would add. I never saw him regret, ever. He would never be available on our
visiting sprees to our aunts and uncles. “My studies will suffer mom”, would be
his most favourite answer. Our mother would nod her head with concern and march
ahead of me, confident that my own studies were never ‘that’ important.
Today my brother is a successful man, heading a billion dollar
company and a globe trotter. As a child, I would not put him in the rebellion
category but he surely spoke his mind. He was never scared of speaking the truth or exposing something that was
not right. He respected our mom but he was not scared of her. He shared a
healthy relationship with her and most of the times his arguments were
rational. He always stood by his arguments.
Pan camera on me now. I am living a peaceful life as a home maker with little ambitions. Now I
behave the way my husband likes it. He is apparently happy with me and we
rarely argue. I don't know what exactly I like, since I like everything that he
likes and I dislike everything that he dislikes. Whether it is the kind of
movies or music, kind of friends we socialize with or the colour of curtains in
our house, our choices match exactly to the T.
I realized early that my happiness lied in agreeing and
accepting rather than arguing and rebelling. What did I finally want? Peace and
happiness, contentment and companionship. I was getting all this in ample
amount.
My brother and I, both are happy
today. I listened to each of our mother's sermon
and he listened to his heart. There is never a totally right or totally wrong approach
to one’s behaviour. Some of us accept and agree while others fight and achieve!
Good luck to both of us!!!
Thursday, July 21, 2016
Mrs Pinkcheeks: Exit Grief Enter Happiness
Mrs Pinkcheeks: Exit Grief Enter Happiness: By - Mridula Chaudhari ...
Exit Grief Enter Happiness
By - Mridula Chaudhari
A happy person is a healthy person. A happy person is a
rich person. A happy person is a peaceful person. Bringing health, wealth and peace is the need of every individual. Every day
we all strive to achieve only that.
Personal impurities keep entering
our mind and body every day. Just as we bathe, we need to clean our mind of
impurities that influence our mind and bring negative thoughts inside. Meeting positive minded friends, talking
positive things about people and ourselves begets positivism.
One of my friends, Sheena would
always come home with innumerable complaints about people. “I am bogged down
with household chores and then office work”, she would complain. Sheena could
never see anything positive in any situation. Her husband would always be
bossing around, her children would never behave and her colleagues would never
consider her part of their gatherings. Sheena was otherwise very large hearted
and compassionate person, but nothing was working right for her.
In fact everything was working
right for Sheena but she could not see the positives in anything. She never
allowed any space to her husband or
her children. She considered all their problems her own. This was the biggest
mistake that she was making. She was trying to bring happiness into their life
and in the process ignoring herself completely. Her friends and colleagues also
avoided her company since she would air only negative thoughts.
Together we discussed and
examined her quandary. She searched
herself thoroughly. Yes, there are times when we need to search ourselves to
find the real US. Have you ever done that? It is an amazing experience. Just as
we see ourselves in the mirror, while searching we can see our mind in the
mirror. Instantaneously we can pin point our own mistakes. Having done that, we
get into the correction mode, just as Sheena did.
When she realized that she was
trying to don too many caps and making others’ happy at the cost of
compromising her own health and peace, she started searching for the undo
button inside her. Sheena had a herculean task dished out for her. The
responsibility that she was shouldering had to be given back to individual
members and her focus was now on herself.
Sheena let go of others' problems
from her mind. Once done, she enthused enthusiasm, laughed a lot, cracked
lot of jokes, listened to soothing music, got back to her hobbies and engaged
herself in positive activities, now her life had changed. She looked happier
and peaceful while her family members
and friends too would not stop
raving about her.
As for others, they all carried
on with their routine and were happy that Sheena was not meddling with their life anymore.
Someone has said - Hold the present and exhale the past
without regret. That is so true!!!
Tuesday, July 12, 2016
Mrs Pinkcheeks: Good friends are like stars
Mrs Pinkcheeks: Good friends are like stars: By - Mridula Chaudhari Good friends are like stars - that indeed is true!! What do we expect from a friend? Apart from going sho...
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