Wednesday, September 30, 2009

ONAM 2009...



Onam celebration in RIE has always been the most eventful time of the year!

In the first year, i simply fell in love with the culture. Finally i got the chance to ACTUALLY celebrate onam..with big pookalams and malayali friends and seniors, malayalam dances and what not! I really liked the idea of coming together and working for a purpose, especially coz "work" meant dancing!!! However, i dint like the regionalistic feel of it..or did i ..?? That time i just saw what was shown to me..i saw that everybody were friends..i saw that everyone in college respected and admired us...i saw that we were all One..!! haha!! But now i know better...coz as soon as Onam was over, i saw the true colours of people around me...alas!! My eyes flew open and i realized i was in a well planned dream!!

In my second year i saw the worst colours of certain people. It was unbelievably ridiculous...how people's mindset works some 30 years late..how far people can go to make other peoples life a hell...who were true...who were fake..We learnt it all. That One episode was enough to make me loathe everything about Onam in RIE. I hated the hypocrisy...i hated the fake smiles...i hated the back biting...i hated the brainwashing...i hated the narrow mindedness..i hated the hype...I hated the brainlessness...i hated the insensibility...i hated the so called meaningless traditions of how onam should be conducted...more than anything...I HATED THE REGIONALISM... So i decided that next time i'm not gonna bother about the whole stuff. i'll do my job and keep my mouth shut--no attachment, no over-sincerity..

Third year came...and it was our turn to organize it. But there was no WE...there were only THEM and US. But eventually, it became WE. Thanks to some miracle thoughts inside my head and to the convincing talks of lettu and sharu ! Yes, i gave us a second chance. I felt God's hand in it all...otherwise me a choreographer of semi classical dances..??? me trying to think from their point of view ..?? ha! impossible..!! Before i knew i was eating- drinking- sleeping- onam. I wanted it to work 'coz this time it was different... All of us were striving for a real meaningful Onam..not just us third years but our second years and even our fourth years. Second years gave their sweat and heart for the programme--for our unity. Fourth years-- well, they have always given us more than we deserved. From day 1, they took us as their juniors..it's another matter that as a group we never reciprocated. But they never complained. So this time too even though they could have created a hullabaloo over at least 5 things they kept quiet...for us. Mayavi stayed back for thiruvathira even when it was probably the last onam at home for her.MK choreographed introduction even when i avoided her throughout. Meenu stepped back for me...viji chechi only tried to help even though she dint have to but ended up hearing rumors about her being the villain (pathetic right??..people in my college never bother to know the truth for themselves)..the list goes on.. Unni ettan- prasanthettan and all helped like hell even though we never even spoke to them or acknowledged their presence or tried to know for ourselves what kind of people they were.. So this time We were ONE...WE WANTED IT TO WORK. Yes, we did have some tiny differences, some ego-clashes...and our stress levels did sky rocket. But we gulped down our anger and frustrations for the cause. It was this ONE reason that drove us all and kept us going. Even though we had to run around in the sun, bunk classes and get 100 signatures for cutting a branch from a tree...even though we had to make everyone practice for hours together...even though we fell sick...even though we were being judged constantly...even though the profs discouraged us...even though we lost our sleep and appetite...we kept going...

Sep 2nd 2009- Shraavana sandhya: WE DID IT !! Our programme was a hit!! Even the princi loved it..!! Honestly, i feel that except for the pigmy dance our programme dint have anything great or exceptional, but i believe it worked out because it stood for the right things--for togetherness, for friendship, for forgiveness. Its a pity that Prasad sir wasn't there with us. When Onam happened the way he always wanted it to happen, he was not there :( Thank God he's alright now! I believe that God worked through us. i do not know if onam was a catalyst for our friendship or our friendship was a catalyst for onam...i guess it was a bit of both. Anyway, i am content. This Onam belongs to every single malayalee in RIE. Thanks all...Thank you God..!! i hope that none of us would let God down by being arrogant about this. People before us made that mistake--they seemed to think they conquered the world after Onam...we shouldn't follow suit. I realise its not a great thing that we have achieved..people in IIT etc organize programmes ten times bigger than this atleast 5 times in their course. But we certainly did achieve something...!! and kudos for that..!!

Oh Lord..!! May the good things stay...forever

Monday, September 28, 2009

???##$!!@**** Another one of those moments of confusion !!!


I live in two different worlds....
Perhaps two different times...two different generations....
Where do i belong??

One is city lights...the other is a small town
One is glam ...the other simple
One is over smart...the other ignorant
One is ahead of time...the other laid back
One is what i am outside..??? ...One is what i am inside...???
...Or is it the other way round..?????
Where do i belong...??

Grew up hearing mom's principles...
Grew up watching DDLJ & KKHH...
Grew up worshipping radhekrishna
So here i am...against dating...and for that One true love...
But whats this i see...??
Everyone's seeing everyone...
Everyone's making up and breaking up...
how did this happen...??
Am i on the right track...or am i laid back...??

Whatever may be ...i am what i am....
They agree with me...
They believe in things...in values that i believe in...
I can be myself...truly and wholly with them..no pretensions...no insecurity...
They accept me..They say i'm right...they respect me...

But he says i'm wrong..
That my ideals are outdated...
He wishes well for me...but i can't think in his shoes for 1 second...
If i do---i am not ME...

One lesson of life---Not everything is Right or Wrong...
What is right for me may not be right for you...
I only thank God ...
Coz i KNOW...I certainly know what's Right for me...
I thank God...
Coz he has carried me in his palms throughout my life...
I thank God
Coz ...so far...i have a clear conscience...
Yes...i have committed my share of mistakes
Yet...I thank God
Coz when i went astray...he dint let me go far...
I thank God
Coz i have faith...
I thank God...
Coz I can still see him..in me...in my life ..and in others

THAT'S ALL I NEED....
That's all i need...

Sunday, September 6, 2009

Friends...???














I stepped in...
I saw you all...
You were different...but so was i...

I didn't know how to befriend..
so kept quiet...
You took my silence to be arrogance...
i remained silent...i dint have a choice...

The eventful tour came...
Like a dream i was myself before you all...
we had fun, we walked, we sang, we danced...
I heard you were happy that i wasnt what you thought me to be...
Finally we became friends...

We settled down..
we became busy...
we never really saw each other
Were you all still a part of my world...??

An year passed by...
and gave way to that eventful day...
That day...You all came from nowhere
demanded we be away from our own sisters...

How could i leave them...???
They accepted me as i am...
They treated me like their own sisters...
They laughed with me ...cried with me..
They looked after me when i was sick...when i was sad...
They saw me--not my differences
They made this world seem nice...

But you never cared to understand...them or me or us...
You began referring to us as "hindi girls"....Was that my new identity???
Nevertheless...You never cared to know for yourself ...what was true ..

I chose them...
I closed my doors on you..

Another year has passed away..
i missed you all...
dont know if there was any real friendship between us...
but knew that before we could know each other...we were torn apart..

Here...i open the doors once more...
little by little...afraid, happy, and doubtful at the same time...
I give US a second chance..
This time let it not go wrong...
lets not highlight our differences...
lets accept each other's differences...
This time...Lets rediscover ourselves...
Let Our Sparklink be REBORN....N this time lets not kill it....