Saturday 29 August 2015

To Chaos



One of those days when you wake up to this eerie feeling of nothingness. And yet, you have a lot in your head. There’s your friend you’re thinking about, the assignments that the professor gave you the other day, the frenzied atmosphere in the club you’re in, the blog post you’ve left undone for so many days. There’s just a lot of noise in our lives. Not between your ears, but inside your brain. No matter where you go, the noise keeps chasing you. It’s a blurry distorted kind of noise. It’s the kind of noise that you see in old television sets when some channel goes off air for some time, when there’s a transitory rain or a thunderstorm. The channel gets back on air after a while, only the clouds in our life don’t disappear effortlessly. That noise is fondly called chaos.  

Were we really so complicated when we were kids? I guess not. We were busy watching our favorite cartoon shows on TV and were too occupied weaving the life in our dreams. We were real thinkers, and questioned a hell lot of things. We grew up when we found the answers to most of our questions. We started becoming complacent and indifferent towards ourselves and stopped questioning life. That’s when we experienced the noise for the first time. From then, it has become an inconsequential yet irritable part of our lives. While some choose to live with it, some deny having it, others find ways to get rid of it.

Who’s chasing whom? Is the noise chasing you? Or are you chasing the noise? There’s a small yet substantial line between the two. If something’s worrying you for the past few days and you haven’t been able to do a thing about it, then your case is the former. The noise chases you as you inch towards your deadline. You become too anxious about the outcome and give up to the noise to take over you.  Conversely, you are chasing the noise when you know something is impending, probably bad, but you become too unconcerned and keep on doing it anyway. That’s when you invite the noise to come and take over. 

Is there a solution?
Oh yes! In fact two simple steps.

Step 1: Acceptance. Most of us young adults lack this virtue. The first step to solving every problem is acceptance. Accepting that we have a problem makes it easier to find ways to solve it. We are so full of activity that we always stay in a state of denial. We feel what’s a little deviating from normal is nothing short of just mundane and to be dealt with casually. This is a way to complicate our lives further. I feel, sometimes it is better to freak out. Let your emotions take over you and your inner conscience scream on top of its voice. Listen to it, and not just hear it because when you heed to the pangs of your conscience, you’ll know yourself much better.

Step 2: Keeping busy. We can avoid pointless commotion by keeping busy in doing things we love. That would help in diverting ourselves to something productive. We could join a club, participate in events, play a sport or take up a project and develop our skill set by investing time in such ventures. This would also guarantee mental and emotional satisfaction and shield us from chaos. 

Have a chaos free day.

Happy Raksha Bandhan: A celebration of the devout bond between a brother and a sister. The brother commits to take care of his sister all his life and beyond, while the sister ties a knot of colorful thread on her brother’s wrist. The knot is a symbol of eternal love, respect, vigor and vitality. Shilpa and Siwalik wish you all a Happy Raksha Bandhan on behalf of Dreamscape.

Friday 14 August 2015

A soldier's Wife

Happy Independence day!
A tribute to all the soldiers and their families, who sacrifice their lives to protect our motherland and keep us safe!

She stood silently
Watching him go
All he could do was ignore
All the tears that flew
From their eyes
But he had to walk away
From her side
Because he could no more be her guide
Even though the pain was crushing him from inside
Clenching his throbbing heart, bleeding
He walked till the other side of the road
An inexplicable helplessness vanquishing him that couldn’t be cured.
He didn't turn back even once.
Because he knew if he did even once
He won’t be able to part his ways
He felt too weak to bear the excruciating pain
He knew how she must be looking at his back
Sobbing silently as the time pass
But his mother was calling him
His duty, the only way to repay the debt
He knew, though devastated, she will never object.
Because she loved him way too much
As innocent as white lily was her love
Fresh like a morning dew, her presence gleamed
He blissfully aware how lucky she made him feel
She deserved more, his heart sighed
But all she got was a bunch of painful moments
And a fake promise of togetherness
When he came and went like a wind
Leaving her alone on her own
 A creeping guilt engulfed his conscience
This time he might not even return alive
His heart ached
A brutal truth left unsaid
But he had to go for her mother’s sake
He wished to rewind those moments
He wished to turn back once to gaze at her beautiful wife’s face
A tear escaped from his eyes
As he know it’s too late now to rewind
Now he is left with only memories
All he could hope that
Without him, she will learn to survive