Monday, June 14, 2021

Tired of trusting, loving, believing, getting hurt... But You Don't Stop...

This is a post I relate to in the current times, some content here is taken from few inspiring blog posts and content on the Internet. Credits to the original authors wherever applicable.

It’s always been the same story with you.

Someone comes along magically some day, you start talking to them.

You end up spilling your whole heart to them. You end up making them your world.

You trust them with everything, share your dreams, ambitions and tell them your deepest desires.

You tell them about the smallest things that bring you happiness, you tell them your biggest fears.

You laugh with them, you even cry in front of them.

You share more than you should, invest more time than you have, give more than you’ll ever receive.

All of it to have your face slammed into all the warning signs you ignored before.

So, you wonder if there’s something wrong with you. I mean – that’s the only explanation, right?

You’re tired of being disappointed every time you put your faith in people.

You’re tired of feeling stupid every time loved ones deceive and betray you.

You are amused to see that the wise ones, the learned ones, are those who run away citing lame excuses, ignore, dismiss, sideline, replace and discard you, when you are no longer needed.

You feel ironic that the liberal ones who advocate unconditional love, acceptance are the ones who take sides and judge you even without listening to your side of the story.

You’re hurt that you will only continue to be portrayed in bad light, be bullied and crushed when you try to confront or even strike a conversation.

You shudder at the thought that they have turned your entire world upside down and have made your heaven a painful hell.

You’re tired of your phone ringing only when someone needs you, you know that you are “blocked”, “unfriended” or “restricted” otherwise.

And you know, even if it’s the middle of the night, you’ll pick up their call and go out of your way to help them, and the next morning, you’ll still greet them with a smile.

You’ll still praise their sense of humour and talk about all the fun times you had.

You’ll still look for the good in them.

You’ll still wish only the best for them.

Your own people call you stupid because trusting comes easily to you.

Your loved ones, however tell you bizarre lies often and kick you where it hurts the hardest.

They go out of their way to betray you – and you continue to believe their stories and the lies.

Why won’t you? You love them with all you have, after all.

But people who trust are not stupid, you know?

You just think everyone has a good heart because you are good to others...

And you will continue to trust, have faith and continue to love...

Monday, June 7, 2021

Thinking Loud in the COVID Era

Writing this long post with a heavy heart because of the ensuing chaos, fear all around and being drained emotionally, as my precious world changed by a complete 360 degrees in 2021.

I am trying to recover from the few weeks which were utterly tragic after having lost two precious gems from my family to the pandemic. All the unsaid words, unexpressed love and respect and the sudden void that is irreplaceable, I still struggle to find a way to accept a lot of things and it will probably take a very long time to heal and take receipt of this painful truth.

Unfortunately it is even more wounding to see some of the finest, educated and seemingly wise and well behaved people being unapologetically insensitive and selfish even during these challenging times. 

Like it is said "It is prosperity that gives us friends but it is adversity that truly tells who our friends are." 

I am also learning little by little that to make things little less depressing, we have to count our blessings with gratitude no matter how small or big they are. 

Heartfelt thanks to my second family, my dearest aunt and uncle for taking me in, giving me a shelter and providing me with love, care and comfort, when I had to isolate due to the pandemic and the difficult circumstances it had caused, as I didn't have the means to isolate in my parents home. It means a lot to know that I am loved, and have a safe place to go to, when the people who were closest to me discarded me citing lame excuses. 

My Parents and my Brother were literal pillars, time and again they have been there for me, supported and loved me unconditionally, I really don't know where I would be without their love, blessings and support. 

And then there are all of you wonderful people - my Doctors, Friends, Cousins, Colleagues, Managers, Support team from my workplace, and Well wishers who cared for me, made sure that I am physically, emotionally doing ok. You also made sure that I had a purpose, had goals and this gave me the strength to wake up each day.

Grateful to have all you angels in my life! 

I appeal to you all to stay strong, safe and healthy, ensure your well being - body and mind. Please follow the necessary protocols and take care not to burden the system that is already struggling. It's a precious thing to be alive. A sound mind in a sound body is the greatest luxury one can ask for. Please ensure you live well, are kind, helpful as much as possible and are grateful for all your blessings. Tell your loved ones that you love them and remind them that they are valuable. Always remember the ego seeks to divide and separate, while the spirit seeks to unify and heal. The Human Spirit is a miraculously strong entity and with the right resilience, we can get the better of the most unexpected times.

I've also realized that this is time for us to draw inspiration from within. Devote your time to mindful, creative and spiritual pursuits. Surrendering to the Lord is not giving up but giving in. Giving in to the greatest power that can heal us all, with total faith. 

Lastly, it is our duty and responsibility to protect our environment and save Earth, more than ever now. Let us try to be conscious, to be mindful and try not to cause any further damage. 

Stay home, Stay safe!
We shall overcome one day.

Love & Prayers,
Charu

Sunday, June 2, 2019

Respect...

My LOVE for you is UNCONDITIONAL....
My RESPECT and TRUST is NOT...
It depends on how you treat me...


Do remember that Respect is one of the basic needs of human beings.
A person may have a million flaws but still deserves to be treated with Respect...
Respect comes a full cycle too, in order to be respected, you must know how to respect.


Friday, May 30, 2014

ಅತಿಥಿ.... A Poem by K S Narasimhaswamy

ಶ್ರಾವಣ ಸಂಜೆಯಲಿ ನಾ ನಿನ್ನ ಕಂಡಾಗ
ಕಣ್ಣೀರು ಇಳಿದಿತ್ತು ಕೆನ್ನೆಯಲ್ಲಿ ;
ನೀನು ನೋಡುತ ನಿಂತೆ ಭಾವವಿಗ್ರಹದಂತೆ
ನನ್ನ ಮನಸಿನ ಹೂವ ತೋಟದಲ್ಲಿ.

ರಾಜಧಾನಿಯ ಮೇಲೆ ಬಂಜೆಮುಗಿಲಿನ ಕೆಂಪು,
ದೂರದೂರಕೆ ಹಕ್ಕಿ ಕೊರಳ ಇಂಪು ;
ನೀನು ಮೆಲ್ಲನೆ ಬಂದೆ, ನುಡಿಯ ಹೂಗಳ ತಂದೆ,
ಚೆಲುವ ಹಾಡಿದೆ ನಾನು ವಿಸ್ಮಯದಲಿ.

ನಾನು ಎಲ್ಲೋ ಇದ್ದೆ, ಹಾಡು ತುಂಬಿತು ನಿದ್ದೆ
ನನ್ನ ಅಮರಾವತಿಯ ಸೀಮೆಯೊಳಗೆ ;
ಕನಸ ವೀಣೆಯ ಮಿಡಿದು ಸಪ್ತಸ್ವರಂಗಳನು
ನೀ ತಂದೆ, ಹೂಗಳನು ಸುತ್ತ ವೆಲ್ಲಿ.

ಎಲ್ಲೆಲ್ಲು ಮೌನ, ನಿಶ್ಯಬ್ದತೆಯ ಹೆಜ್ಜೆಗಳು,
ಮೌಮ ಆವರಿಸಿತ್ತು ಮೇಳದಲ್ಲಿ ;
ಬಂಗಾರದುಂಗುರವ ನನ್ನ ಕೆನ್ನೆಗೆ ಒತ್ತಿ
ನಾನು ಸುಮ್ಮನೆ ನಿಂತೆ ಮೌನದಲ್ಲಿ.

ತನ್ನ ಸರದಿಯ ಮೇಲೆ ಇರುಳು ಒಮ್ಮೆಗೆ ಬಂತು,
ನಕ್ಷತ್ರಗಳ ಕಂಡೆ ಬಾನ ತುಂಬ ;
ನಿಶ್ಯಬ್ದತೆಯೆ ಮೌನವಲ್ಲ ಎಂಬುದು ಗೊತ್ತು,
ಸೇತುವೆಯ ದಾಟುತ್ತ ಮುಂದೆ ಹೋದೆ.

ಮೌನವನು ಕಲಕಿತ್ತು ಎಲ್ಲೊ ದೂರದ ಕೊಳಲು,
ನೀನು ಕಣ್ಣಿಗೆ ಬಿದ್ದೆ ಪಕ್ಕದಲ್ಲಿ ;
ನಿನ್ನ ತುಟಿಯಂಚಿನಲಿ ಹೊನ್ನ ತಾವರೆ ಅರಳಿ
ಹೊಸ ಲೋಕ ಬಂದಿತ್ತು ನನ್ನೊಲವಿಗೆ.

ಅಹುದಹುದು, ನಾನು ನಿನ್ನನು ಸೆಳೆದು ಅಪ್ಪಿದೆನು,
ನವ್ಯ ನಂದನವನದ ಸೀಮೆಯಲ್ಲಿ ;
ಚೆಲುವಿನ ನಿರಭ್ರ ಆಕಾಶದಲಿ ಶತಕೋಟಿ
ನಕ್ಷತ್ರಮಾಲೆಯನು ನಾನು ಕಂಡೆ.

ಕೆಂಪು ಕಪ್ಪಾಗಿತ್ತು, ಕಪ್ಪು ಮೋಡಗಳಲ್ಲಿ
ಸುಳಿದು ಮರೆಯಾಗಿತ್ತು ತಟ್ಟೆಮಿಂಚು ;
ನಿನ್ನೊಡನೆ ನಾನು ನನ್ನದೆ ಮನೆಗೆ ಬಂದಾಗ
ತೆರೆದ ಬಾಗಿಲು ದಾಟಿ ಒಳಗೆ ಹೋದೆ.

ಕಿಟಕಿಯನು ತೆರೆಯುತ್ತ ಮಳೆಯ ಹನಿಗಳ ಕರೆದೆ,
ದೀಪಗಳನಂಟಿಸಿದೆ ಕೋಣೆಯಳೊಗೆ ;
ಲೆಕ್ಕವಿಟ್ಟಿಲ್ಲ ಇಲ್ಲಿಗೆ ಒಲಿದು ಬಂದವರ,
ನನ್ನ ಮನೇಗೆ ನಾನು ಅತಿಥಿಯಾದೆ.

Monday, October 28, 2013

Solitude....

“I have never found a companion that was so companionable as solitude...”

Friday, September 14, 2012

My favorite . . .

“This sentence has five words. Here are five more words. Five-word sentences are fine. But several together become monotonous. Listen to what is happening. The writing is getting boring. The sound of it drones. It’s like a stuck record. The ear demands some variety. Now listen. I vary the sentence length, and I create music. Music. The writing sings. It has a pleasant rhythm, a lilt, a harmony. I use short sentences. And I use sentences of medium length. And sometimes, when I am certain the reader is rested, I will engage him with a sentence of considerable length, a sentence that burns with energy and builds with all the impetus of a crescendo, the roll of the drums, the crash of the cymbals—sounds that say listen to this, it is important.”

Tuesday, October 18, 2011

Maladi Bros :)

ONE OF THE HAPPIEST DAYS OF MY LIFE!!
Got to spend time with musicians whom I adore so much, for most part of the day, I felt as though I was in a dream.. :D


Plus a truly magical evening followed, on attending their concert with a wonderful friend.
Artists:
Vocal: Malladi Sri Sreeramprasad, Malladi Sri Ravikumar
Violin: Sri M A Sundareswaran
Mridangam: Sri MLN Raju
Ghatam: Sri M A Krishnamurthy

 
1) Varnam - Sami Daya Juda - Kedaragaula - Adi (R,S at Nee Saati)
Was an apt beginning to the conc, with the exception of the faulty mike system, to which the organisers apologised later.
2) Sri Maha Ganapatim Bhajeham - Athana - Adi (R,S)
Sreeramprasad presented a sweet and a concise alapana of Athana (shloka Gajananam Bhuta Ganaadi Sevitam), but his mike had umpteen problems again, due to which Ravikumar continued.
But the mike system actually tested the artistes (??) and the audiences patience; Once, everything was set, I personally loved the way Sreeramprasad emphasised the line "Shrita Jana Sevitam - Vighna Naashakam" in the anupallavi of the Kriti :D
3) Mama Hridaye - Reetigowla - Khanda Triputa (R)
Another beautiful Reetigowla by Sreeramprasad, and surprisingly, there was no N or S for this kriti, instead they chose to end this by singing Mama Hridaye Vihara Dayalo thrice.
4) Nada Loludai - Kalyana Vasanta - Rupaka (R, S at Nadaloludai)
A moving KalyanaVasanta by Ravikumar and an apt return by Sundaresan too!
No words can suffice to disturb this piece, simply MIND-BLOWING.
5) Meenakshi Me Mudam Dehi - Poorvi Kalyani - Adi (R,N,S,T)
The Alapane was done vocally by SreeRamprasad, which was divine, bringing out the entire Ragam as beautiful as it should be. (Curse the mike again!)
I was thinking it could be Ninnu Vina which was coming up, however Meenakshi was another surprise :)
Tani was also brisk but it would've been great if it had lasted longer..
6) Sarasa Sama Daana - Kaapi Narayani - Adi
A filler indicating that an RTP would surely follow :D
Some sangatis of charana were superrb
7) RTP - Sarasangi - Khandi Jaati Rupaka - Khanda Nade
Ravikumar and Sundaresan were brilliant with the Sarasangi, but the Tanam and the Pallavi seemed a bit hurried, maybe time was a factor here(??)
Pallavi Line: Nee Padamule Gatiyani Nammiti Sri Raja Rajeshwari
A Ragamalika swara prasatara followed - Mohana, Sriranjani, Jana Ranjani, Hamir Kalyani, Kapi
This was short, sweet and crisp, but as the human mind always craves, a longer version would have been more soothing! (IMHO)

8) Emitiki Daya Radu - Ananda Bhairavi - Adi
9) A Narayana Teertha Tarangam - pAhi pAhi mAm parama kripAlu - JhOnpuri
10) Nandakadhara nandana -rAgEshri
11) Mangalam

Barring the sound system and the restlesness caused by it, it was a fabulous evening!
A very nice concert by the Brothers and the team!

And a truly enriching, fulfilling and memorable Sunday (wish it never ended)!! Shall remember this day till the last breath of my life!

Thursday, October 6, 2011

Happy Dasara!

The Goddess is the power expressed through all the Gods
They are united in her, who shines with consciousness
Her presence is all-pervading; She supports all of creation
She is the source of righteousness and the revealer of truth
She is the source of all worlds; She shines transcendent beyond them!


Happy Sharannavaratri! :)

Monday, October 3, 2011

IT COULDN'T HURT

A poem I wish I had written...

Random Acts of Kindness--huh! -- It couldn't hurt.

I told my husband I love him. -- It couldn't hurt.

I packed a note in my son's lunch box telling him how special he is. -- It couldn't hurt.


I opened the door for a lady in a wheelchair at Walgreens. -- It couldn't hurt.


I left a box of cookies for the mailman. -- It couldn't hurt.


I let someone go in front of me in the grocery line. -- It didn't hurt.


I called my brother to tell him I miss him. -- He misses me too!

I sent the Mayor a note saying what a good job he is doing. -- It couldn't hurt.

I took flowers to the nursing home. -- It couldn't hurt.

I cooked some chicken soup for a friend who is sick. -- It couldn't hurt.

I played Candy Land with my daughter. -- It was fun.

I thanked the person who bagged my groceries. -- He beamed.

I gave my assistant the day off with pay. -- It only hurt a little.

I played ball with my dog. -- It felt good.

I invited a woman who doesn't drive to lunch and to a movie. - I enjoyed myself.

I got a massage for me. -- It felt marvelous.

Random Acts of Kindness--hmmm, maybe I'll live this way all year. - It couldn't hurt.


by Sandy Ezrine