Monday, 16 June 2025

                                                                     We are a Team...


Recently, I have heard and read a lot about mothers and fathers being a team, always trying to be by each other's side, especially in the context of raising kids. And, frankly speaking, I find it absurd because it sounds to me as if the two individuals are ganging up against a child, their own flesh and blood. And the child, instead of developing understanding, is more prone to developing resentment or feeling alienated. And I don't think we want that. 

Rather, I feel that in the situation of a conflict between child and parent, instead of saying that "we are a team...", if the other parent tries to listen to the child and explain to him/her how appropriate the concerned parent's decision or action was and how much they both love him and want to protect him from any adverse or bitter experience in life, it would be more appropriate, and the child would feel heard, and the rationale presented will be more viable and understood by the kid, also teaching him to be logical about things around him. So love, logic and empathy will indeed do their magic.


In the same way, if the parent in conflict is wrong, the discussion about it should be open and put forth in front of the kid only, with all the rhymes and reasons, instead of pretext and behind-the-door instructions or explanations to the other partner. We must remember that fallibility is not a weakness; it's authenticity. "To err is human..."  Let's let our children know that we can be wrong. Adults make mistakes, and there is no harm in accepting that we as parents are learning and growing up with them. We make errors and learn but still make errors. 

See, there is no rule book for parenting; every child is different, and a parent needs to understand that and deal with the child accordingly, keeping his individuality in mind.

Besides, it's ridiculously annoying seeing parents shielding their kids from every adversity, trying to train them beforehand for upcoming difficulties rather chalking out the path to follow in this wide world where most of the part is yet to be unravelled. I don't understand how they can create SOPs for those uncharted avenues which are yet to be discovered! How can we prepare them for something we have never witnessed, experienced or tasted? So, instead of drawing up the map to be followed, let them explore, experience and be awed by this miraculously mysterious world. Our aim is to make them a seeker, not a follower.

So, dear parents, we are not a team; we are still a family, a kutumb, a loving sphere where our young enthusiasts find their space for their cadences and become productive members of this huge family.

Saturday, 4 January 2025

 O Life! Where art thou

                                         

 


O Life! Where Art Thou


At times, I wonder, O life,

To see your pace, your stride.

You leap and laugh

With the wind of spring.


You blossom and imbue

With the fragrance of morning dew.

You beam and shine so bright

With wintry sunlight.


You wish to share everything,

You love, you care.


I long to sing, O life, your song.

I wish to move along,

To share your secrets,

And unlock your magic casket.


Help me trace that font

That allures every truant,

Absconded with the pearls of moments.

Fill them with your radiant flare,

And give them a part of you—


A part of you that is

Fair and bright.


 




Sunday, 27 December 2020

Myra; Myrrh of my life...

On this bed of pain I can see...

a tear glistening, but not trickling down

your heart feeling sick and dejected brow

Your pale face and pierced hand

Shrieking breath taking a vow


I miss you, you full of smiles

So assertive in persona

So mischievous and guile

You resonate the house

with your demanding voice


Oh Sweetheart! I feel your pain

Your gloom is not in vain 

I at this moment confide my world in you

the tear, is about what you go through 

I wish I could take this struggle from you

I wish I could bring back the happy You!

Finding Truth...

                                    


Being right is not right enough until it matches the right of every individual, which is not a commonplace. Your truth might be your truth but it can’t be everyone’s truth, besides there is this truth of convenience that amuses me the most. It seems to me like a politician, carrying a hidden agenda and you can find it quite vocal in contemporary societies accepting the truth that is convenient and serves one’s purpose. 

Sometimes I feel if this truth has also got the binding of Time, Place and  action as stated by famous Greek philosopher Aristotle the “three unities”….


Once I read somewhere, “Truth is a luxury” and I was not baffled with this idea because though I never framed it out that way but I feel exactly the same. And it’s not that truth is so inaccessible, not in everyone’s reach, is something that’s begotten in modern era but since time immemorial its been there. Even our Mother Nature has kept the truth hidden, has not unravelled even the slightest piece and we so called rational thinkers  perceive apparently that   we have understood it all and will soon be the masters of it….

Wednesday, 9 September 2020

Truth is a luxury...

 when truth is too true 

and lie is what you live

easy to connect and carry on

like a status on your virtual wall

where people sneak and peek

share, care and even stare.


when truth is too true

and you get tired of ease

as all the dreams and desires go freeze

come crashing down bring you on your knees

i wish i could pray, pray to the almighty

who made me weak against surmount of  disabilities.