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Tuesday, September 15, 2015

Sooner...

Here I am....sharing with you all....one of my initial poetry trials...
Approved as a nice trial by my fiancé and my sister...One that's very close to my heart...
It goes like this...
Hope you have a good time reading it...

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Sooner...


Like dew drops amid the dry sands, tears twirled in her eyes.
An elated moment splashed them, with contentment and reprise.
Only needed was, another moment of honesty in that midnight.
Under the glistening sky, a new tale was waiting to see the twilight.

Her tears would then sing, in innocence of faith spent,
a melody flowing through her cheek, spirited and eloquent.
The smile that would heal, may pursue this twilight,
from the starlit skies, to meet a soul as chaste and bright.
May the amber of her heart, gleam and glow,
for the sake of love, so serene and pure.

Morning clouds now dance slowly, the rain drops also sing.
Flowers now smile at her, the moon lights up her dreams.
Sooner...
the birds inspire her soar high, the rainbows become her canon.
Now the dawn's orange sky, is next to heaven.


                                                         © Vandana Verma

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Saturday, September 12, 2015

~~When it rains cats and dogs, remember only warmth of the Sun~~

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....This entire week has been a hectic one....
With my drooping eyes, I've done a lot of staring out of the door and windows. 

There has been "little or no departure from work-desk" and "a lot of confusion".

Like the blown away puff of a dandelion, my thoughts were all scattered throughout the week. Gone with the wind were they...

.....and so was my reasoning ability.....!!

Last twelve days flew by way too fast. All packed with work, one-third of which was not necessary. 

This week at work, I realized why it takes a few minutes to make mistakes, but it takes a very long time to correct them. Moreover, there arose so many "Questions". Many of them were rolling around in my head, with my mind revolving at the speed of a thousand rpm. 

I was so exhausted !!

Yet, I'm glad that I hung in there and thankfully, I managed to escape the frustration on last working day of the week. Friday proved to be a healer. It reminded me that none of the problems lasts forever. 

I'm feeling so relaxed and free today as it's an off for me. Effortlessly, I'm sitting and enjoying my favorite TV shows. Away from deadlines, doing nothing,  I've spent whole of my day at home....!!

!!............the place where I belong.............!!

.....with my heart grounded there in love.....

I'm feeling great today !!



Tuesday, September 8, 2015

The Perfect Indian Bride ~~

The country that we live in has been following certain life paths, that are often accompanied with certain social expectations, not from oneself, but from others.  Those expectations are often compared with reality. When the two fail to meet each other, it's always reality that's blamed.

The question raised then is, why cultivate such rigid expectations in our society? Why we cannot celebrate reality but keep imposing the myth of perfection on others? Why we appreciate less and disparage more? Why there persists the urge to suffocate others but never resuscitate?

One such root of expectations is marriage. Marriage, that seems to be fairy-tale at first. Don't know about the other world, but our Indian society has always had this criteria set for a perfect marriage, for a perfect bride, and a perfect groom.

The major criteria for a perfect groom is his education, financial stability, and a house of his own.
But the criteria for a perfect bride is not that narrow to be understood.

It is too normal to come across such situations in our friend-circle these days, as we all are going through that age. The age that's set by our society as "Shadi ki Umar"! My Indian fellows must have heard this song from the movie "Mere Brother Ki Dulhan", that well-describes our culture of expectations. It goes like this, just think and understand:

First Criteria:
Sundar ho (She should be beautiful),
Susheela (well-behaved and docile),
Rang chaandi sa chamkeela (fair and bright as silver),
Degree bhi ho (well qualified, should have a degree),
Fashion bhi jaane (should be fashionable).

The first two lines are the prime requirements to be a perfect bride. This gender biased racist tradition has infected our media as well that's never hesitant of proving that only "fair & lovely" could get a suitable boy for marriage. Education and intelligence come later, as mentioned in the next line. Fashion sense here means orthodox balance between fashion and traditional style of dressing.

Second Criteria:
Ho Sita jaisi naari (should be as virtuous as Goddess Sita herself),
Aur jaane duniya-daari (should be well-versed with laws of society),
Piya ko sab-kuch hi vo maane (Her husband should be everything for her. Her world should revolve around him).

They want a girl like Goddess Sita- the sati. The lady who is known for her sacrifices, who was exploited and disdained by the society for no faults of her own, who was left alone in exile during her pregnancy and was abandoned by her husband in his quest to be a perfect king. Still, she accepted it all uncomplainingly. She left this world in the journey of proving her purity. Why our society is never bored of this orthodox mentality !!

Third Criteria:
Kaam me jo na ho lazy (she should not be lazy),
Ho jisme 3G ki tezi (should be prompt in all household work),
Aur ho shokh si adaa (should be charming),
Relation samjhe jo ladki (should understand the relations),
Rahe na ego me bhadki (should not have a persistent ego),
Jo laaye good luck hi good luck sadaa (should bring good luck always).

This ideology itself is full of sarcasm. The initial two lines of the above mentioned criteria hold true for a domestic help as well, right !  The only add-on for the girl is her nine hour job that also holds no room for compromises. The job that she has earned after years of hard-work of her own, and her parents. So, she should be fast enough to simultaneously manage both without complaining. She should never get annoyed but only emphasize on developing selflessness and compromising with her own necessities. She should always stay happy no matter what, so that only good luck comes in. Wow! Only machines can do that !

Fourth Criteria:
Mohabbat ki vo ho google (should know everything about love like Google),
Jo de de har question ka hal (should have the answer for every question asked),
Jo sabke dil me dua si basse (should live in everybody's heart as prayer).
Model ho world best (should be as international as a world-best model),
Par mitti ho Indian (but must have Indian values).

Well, when you already have Google, why you want her to be another one ! Heights of demands !

In real meaning, it's only love that keeps a marriage going . But the beauty of marriage is not in doing it all alone. It is a partnership for life. It is about finding answers to questions with each other, not for each other. 
The last two lines can hold different meanings for different sets of society. Talking about myself, I just want to know what Indian values are they talking about? I guess, the ones which have already been mentioned out here !

Knowing that "female" gender is also a part of "human" race, the "Perfect Indian Bride" seems to be just an idea !! An idea full of expectations that can deeply damage relations when not full-filled by reality! Why is it difficult for our society to treat a human as a human. Why a daughter-in-law has to carry a baggage full of expectations on her head from the first day and way before that as well?? Why can't the majority of our society treat their daughter-in-laws as their daughters. Why can't they appreciate the positive side.

Why there is lack of acceptance? 
.......Only excess of expectations, expectations, and expectations !!


Friday, September 4, 2015

Once upon a Saturday..


Friday, Friday...
Getting down on Friday...
Everybody's looking forward to the weekend...
Partying, partying..yeah...
Fun fun fun fun... ♩ ♪ ♫ ♬ ♭ ♮ ♯

        -"Friday" by Rebecca Black 


No song could better sing out this universal tale that's gushed with the weekend excitement in our hearts !

Although I have only Sundays off, I'm still excited about Saturdays nearing. That's because I meet him every Saturday evening after work. And believe me, I get free from the unnecessary baggage of stress the moment I see him ! Such a magical smile he owns ! It kind of starts my weekend right.

We sit together and share giggles. We never restrain ourselves from being frank about the problems and resolving them together. We discuss our work and plan our future together. The world seems to be next to heaven in that moment ! We often get engaged in tittle-tattle and that's how Saturday evening turns out to be a stress-buster.   

Saturday evening is all about spending time with him. But that day, I stumbled upon a reason to observe the other side of the world as well, and, think !

Recently, we met at a commercial hub. The place as usual was full of food joints and cine-complexes. It was packed with people due to weekend. After having a round of eating and nice chat, we were on our way home. Moving ahead amid the crowd, we stopped to take a selfie as remembrance of the day. 

Along the exterior of the place, an elderly man was selling toys. It was not a shop, he was trying to sell them sitting on the floor itself. Unassisted, he was giving demos of his key-toys. The toys were not expensive. One could buy a toy at a price as low as Rs. 30. I found them cute so I bought one. 

The closest from that place were the food joints which were fully occupied with people. Families with kids were all around that area. I don't know why, but I just could not ignore what was happening.  Well-heeled people were coming and going, and many of them passed across that toy-seller. Some with eatables in their hands and some with shopping bags (all branded). Some of the kids were delighted by the sight of those toys. 

So the man started to give the demos frequently in the hope that some of the parents would purchase his toys for their kids. Many of them stopped to check out the toys. They asked the seller to give demo of several toys and he did so. After seeing all of it, they asked the price for few of them. 

Same  scenario was repeated again and again.  And the common iteration  was  
---->  "bhaiya 30 rupay bohot zyada hai, kam lagaao !" After performing futile trials, they all went away without purchasing any of them.

I mean, what were they expecting the price to be ? Rs. 10 ? I can't explain how the person's breaking hopes appeared on his face. 

This is something that I've never been able to understand. Why the affluent individuals demonstrate their art of bargaining in front of the needy (it doesn't include all street-side sellers, it just means "needy").  They are capable to pay all kinds of extra charges including the actual price of things. But when it comes to a toy worth Rs. 30, they say, 

"kam lagaao bhaiya"..



Thursday, September 3, 2015

My mommy says..

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"Life is busy. People would often forget you easily. Don't feel bad if the best of your friends leave your hand in the hour of need, because people change, and so do their priorities. 

Sometimes, you might feel left out. You may also face a time when you would need to distance yourself from some people. Your surroundings might influence you to make negative choices. That's the moment when you would need to control your impulses and use your wisdom to understand what is right for you. 

Never make decisions in the heat of moment or in the influence of external factors like social or peer pressure. You might need to say "NO", without any fear ! It is always better to let go of the negatives, and inculcate only the positive traits of society in your behavior ! 

In life, you would meet people who would stand by you through thick and thin. You would be surprised by the unexpected gift of compassion from few out of many people around you. Long since lost hopes would pave new paths, to change your life and give it a whole new meaning.

Don't waste your time weaving intricate, fantasy worlds in your mind. Live in reality ! At the same time, enjoy your life to the fullest ! Take your part of social responsibilities seriously. Laugh as hard as you can with your family and friends. Be a reason for others' smile and never be judgmental towards anyone, quickly. 


~~~ Always remember to practice humanity since you are born as one ! You can always hurt someone and make them stronger, but you would never be able to call it "YOUR ACHIEVEMENT."


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Tuesday, September 1, 2015

~~ Growing up ~~

            Every year when summer bids good bye and a cool breeze begins to blow, I have this intense urge to take a break from work for a couple of weeks to spend time with family, rejuvenate and prepare myself for the next round of 10 to 5:30 schedule. Oh..! I could dream of those blissful times all day long..!

        And, as Mr Paulo Coelho said, “'when you want something, the entire universe conspires in helping you to achieve it’'. Finally I'm heading towards an occasion that would allow me to live the dream I've lingered upon for so long. But what I am unable to understand now is why I've become so indifferent towards it .

                I just cannot pass on the chance to also express that this break would change my life completely. I am going through a phase of mixed emotions as now I can hear my wedding bells ringing.  I often think hard and long on some unanswered questions that I am never able to put into words. A rush of excitement sends light to my eyes on the sight of amazingly vibrant clothes and jewellery. But all that excitement soon fizzles out when I realize that I will have to leave my home on getting married. I start feeling alienated. I mean I have never been away from home. How would I go days without seeing mommy, papa and my sister. I will miss my family beyond words ! 

               This is happening when I'm getting to marry the person I chose for myself with all my heart. Our places are just ten minutes distance apart from each other. He is the best person I have ever met in my life. I have found loads of love and care for myself in his family. He has become my best friend in this course of time and I feel so elated  that we are going to be partners in this next phase of life. 

            What scares me is the fear of being completely on my own as a grown-up. I wonder how I would carry on without sharing each and every detail of life with mommy, papa and my sister. Would I be able to become that strong and decisive, that responsible ! Mommy's care, papa's guidance and sister's love, Mommy's food, watching TV shows together, talking about the whole world for hours, sharing laughter, relaxing together on weekends, and what not ! Mommy has the solution to every problem. I will miss it all as I am "addicted" to all of it. I want it all at every point of time. I have always been a pampered child, I still am and I know, I will always be. But later I will have to think and wait for the right time to share it all with them. Limited time to spend with them at home, and conversations on phone. I feel lost. But I'm trying to prepare myself for the new beginnings, and it would definitely take time.   


 May be, this is what is called.. "growing up".


Tuesday, December 22, 2009

Crazy Thoughts !!


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Dude, I'm angry,
Why are you so late ??
Without you on this earth,
such a nullity I'm forced to face !!


This world is so cruel,
and you are the Devil king !!
Stop being a stranger,
come let's exchange the rings !!

In the Sun's scorching heat,
when I walk alone..!!
Why your shadow isn't over me ?
why are you still unknown ??


Tell me one thing,
can't you come soon ??
I'm bored of gazing at stars,
I'm tired of talking to the moon !!

Dear answer me fast,
and I'll be fine !!
Let this wait end soon,
let our  love stars shine !!

                       - © Vandana Verma

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Sunday, December 13, 2009

Durdasha of RDT..by..अंड

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   Once upon a time, I was falling in love with you. I was so excited to plunge into the deepest of your thoughts. Not just for me, but for all of us, you were no less than a fascination. So interesting....my dear RDT !!!

   But now I feel too sad to see you in the worst of misery. I no longer want you to be there in my course, just because of that NVK; that अंड , the villain of our story, the killer of all the excitement !!!


   Oh God, bless अंड  Sir with some good teaching skills apart from staring, and sleeping, and sinking into his own thoughts and dreams while teaching !!!

Ab to bhagwaan aur hamare banaye notes ka hi sahaara hai..!!!