Tuesday, June 22, 2010

A Simple Life - I am Loving It !

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More than 2 decades back a kid was born at Apollo Hospitals Chennai.  Fat and chubby 3.85 kgs, a normal delivery. It was indeed born in an Air conditioned room, accompanying with it a fitting reply to question the people ask it today while complaining of the burning heat of Chennai. "Abhey AC mein paidha hua tha kya ?"(were you born in AC room ?). It was innocent at that time, and now trying to be innocent at this point of time. The kid had two elder versions of it already in this world. Fortunately or unfortunately it was the last kid in the family. It grew up in a typical middle class family, small and content. Guess who is that kid? Its me its me :)
             I just gave an introduction of my life. Today I am writing this post to participate in a competition called "Jiyo Life Moments" Sponsored by Club Mahindra and Indiblogger. Details here. But to be honest I have been telling my story to the world for the past two months through my blog Lifestory and Me, yeah the blog you are reading right now. I always liked listening to stories as a kid and even now but at the same time I also love to tell stories. But this time its not any fiction or grandma tale...its my life story!
                  The contest asks an important question "Are you having a jiyo life?...to be more precise this what they asked me

       "It's about having one life. Just one life. It's about making the most of it. Every minute, every second. It's about living it with the people, the only ones who really matter - family and friends. Are you having a Jiyo life? Have you ever had a memorable Jiyo Life moment?"  
         
                                           And my answer to this question is that today every moment in my life is a Jiyo Life Moment and it will be in the future also. Now you may be tempted think that whether this guy (me) is a bit over-confident or something, or he is just showing off, or was he born with a silver spoon etc., etc. No I am not, I have simple philosophy towards life ..."I have one small life, very unpredictable..it didnt come with any guarantee....so? I will try to make it beautiful. It doesnt matter if I was born with silver spoon or not, what really maters is I shouldn't forget to eat with any spoon available...laugh, possibly make others laugh and most importantly Live every moment of it.
                 I would like to share with you some of the wonderful moments among the millions in my life that express the fact that I am having a "Jiyo Life". It was a Sunday morning and I was relaxing in the heaven - my home..my perception :) Sipping the tea and glancing through the newspaper ..Simply divine, I was sitting like a king cross legged and leaning over a push back chair and drowning myself into the newspaper. My dad and mom were also sitting next to me and discussing about the family gossips happening in my native Kerala. "That uncle's son is in Dubai, this aunt's daughter is in Canada"....all the countries were getting listed in random and every time they utter a country's name they give a stress to it and give a nasty look at me and I cover myself with the newspaper. Most of my friends and cousins are in foreign countries, earning 6 and 7 figure salary. Almost all the parents from India crave for the pride to say to that my son/daughter works in a foreign country. My parents are no exception. A few minutes later a girl entered our house, she is my neighbour and was my schoolmate. She came with an appointment order. She got a new job it seems and she wanted to tell it to my parents and of-course me. She presented that appointment letter to my dad with all the possible pride in the world as if she got Nobel prize for disturbing my peace. She had got an appointment as an assistant lecturer in a college in Kodaikanal - a beautiful hill station in Tamilnadu. Now came the killer, she pointed out to the numbers printed in bold in the appointment letter to my dad, it was her compensation amount. A five figure salary, it was three times of what I earned! My dad gave a humble smile to her and congratulated her for her fortune at the same time my mom and dad both collectively gave me a nasty look, my cross legged posture changed into a humble one and as usual I covered my face with the newspaper. The fortune queen left, my parents also left the spot and rushed into the house out of some kind of dissatisfaction, you know what I mean.
              I was also frustrated for sometime, I covered my face with my hand and was sitting in disappointment. The white mosquito coil started to go round and round in my mind (flashback). I started my career as a chef, I chose Hotel Management as my career. I had great fun during my college days, new things, new learning's, different varieties of yummy food, hot girls, alcohol nights in-disguise of combined study.....it was one hundred percent solid fun. Then came work days, I started as chef in a fine dine pastry restaurant under a Michellin star chef, an import from France. Those were fun days, baking 1000 puff pastries a day, icing 200 chocolate gateaux's, piping meringues and what not. I had great interest in cooking and baking, I loved it but slowly I discovered that it was not my passion. My call was different, the next step was a stunt as a food market research consultant in an MNC. My first plunge into corporate world, life was totally different here compared to grueling sessions spent in the kitchen. People here wore a fake smile most of the time, I found out the carnivorous attitude among people to grow."Either I kill you or you kill me...only one can exist, I have to eat you to survive in this competition"  I wanted to change many things there, but it was a huge pool of active participants, no one will even listen to me. This prompted me to learn Management. I left the job, enrolled myself for an MBA on a part time format, I was still searching for my call, my passion. The next stunt was as a part time lecturer in the very same college where I had all the fun pursuing my under-graduation. A different role, a different stage in the story called life. I totally enjoyed it, somewhere deep in my heart I felt the satisfaction of changing, impacting peoples life. I performed this role well, my accomplishment ? my students who call me up and say hello to me even two years after I left them. A wonderful feeling, this is when I discovered that my call is to teach, to impact and to be part of others life. Finally the goal was set. To teach I need to learn, learn a lot, the hunger and thirst doubled up. I left the teaching role for sometime temporarily now and joined another corporate. A move to work towards the ultimate goal. Many people questioned my move, some said I am indecisive, I am goalless, unpredictable..etc etc. But I knew where I am heading towards. Its almost four years now since I started working, and I am proud to say that I have performed many roles in this short period, some see it as negative but I see them as achievements. My final exams for my masters have started, hopefully I will complete the degree in few days successfully. Then a new journey, and a hunt for a new role as a teacher, trainer will begin. My next stop will be to play a role of a corporate trainer, I am new but I have the commitment to learn and I will make it one day.
                I am working towards a goal now, I am not bothered about the success or money that are attached  to the strings of life. As some wise man said "strive for excellence and success will chase you" and I think that is what I am trying to do now. Now comes the moment to list out the "Jiyo life" moments...I may not earn a 6 or 7 figure salary but I know I am working towards excellence and loving what I do, I may not be living in a foreign country but I live with my parents who themselves create a world for me, I may not own a Ferrari now but I own wonderful set of friends who drive me through my sorrows and pain. That sums it all.
         Everybody has a story to tell, full of adventure and fun, its all about the way we see it through the eyes of contentedness and a never ending ray of hope....
                       Back to present life now from the flashback of thoughts, got up from the chair and here I am typing this blog on my computer, sharing my story. I hope I kept you interested. Thanks for your time :)



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Wednesday, June 16, 2010

Waiter...fresh juice ? grape on the rocks! - Day 39

A picture that shocked me and forced me to take a promise to never ever drink fresh juice from the roadside shops. The ice cubes used to make the so called "fresh juice" are sorted out like this.....

This picture I took right in front of my office gate today, there was a slight drizzle...


Still, wanna drink some juice?






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Tuesday, June 15, 2010

A Mystery Phone Call - Day 38

The Voice of a broken heartImage by WolfS♡ul via Flickr
Life was back to normal after a thunderstorm of emotions. Its almost one year now from the day the disaster happened, but still the wounds are a pleasure to remember but at the same time the mind rings an alarm that its stupid to think about the wounds and asserts to continue forward marching towards a new destiny. It was a holocaust that shook me badly remembering the tremors even now I jump out of the sleep often, hands get sweaty and the legs start shaking. Even though its a disaster, it caused immense loss to my self being it will never stop to amuse my thoughts. Newton said in his law of motion that for each and every action there is equal and opposite reaction but as per my law of Emotion, for every priceless minute lived with a loved one suddenly if the table turns there is much worse minutes of sorrow and misery to be lived thinking of those wonderful moments.
      An year before a new relationship blossomed and the gods showered all the flowers in the world to make it colourful. The two hearts got along with ecstasy and excitement, they lived a dream but the days were numbered. All the evil forces in the world joined their hands together to crush the dream. One by one the fragile petals of the relationship were plucked and thrown away. Some animals even chewed down the dreams. Slowly a catastrophe struck, it was stirred in and the hearts realized the carnivores will ruin the lives of each other, painstakingly they realised the company of each other will envy the beasts and make each others life a prey for the hungry beasts. One of the hearts took courage and said to another that we need to separate or else both will perish. The other heart didnt listen. It was still down with the hangover of the wonderful dream. But the other heart was courageous, it took a decision to save the other heart. The most painful daybreak occurred, the courageous heart gathered all its guts and told to the other a lie..."I hate you". Dreams shattered, they were broken into pieces, passers by stamped on it......the two hearts started bleeding, they both knew the blood is not gonna stop early. Tragedy stuck the memories started to fade slowly. The heart which heard the killer words "I hate you" was left numb and speechless for days. It also knew that even though the other heart pretended to hate it, how much it loved it....days went by....months passed by...the memories never completely faded, but the impact of the memories took a backfoot. One of the bleeding heart got busy with life, diverted all attention towards work and tried hard to leave behind the memories and move forward. Actually it did well, it was successful to get busy and started believing that there is a new horizon and meaning for life.............................suddenly a phone call...........a well known number, a number that never fades from the memory flashed on the mobile.....why? why? isn't this unfair?......the healing heart realised that for some questions in life no answer fits in......a mistery......always...
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Saturday, June 12, 2010

How Can " I " Stop Child Labour ? - Day 37




June 12 World Day against Child labour. This day comes and goes but we don't know how far it is successful in spreading awareness against child labour. Many of us even dont know whether such a movement ever exist. To be honest even I didn't know until I saw the facebook page "INDIA Jai Ho!" this morning. It was also interesting to see the comments that people have put in regarding the child labour day. Most of them said "We need to stop this menace" some said "you guys only can write about it and get some publicity but nothing can be done about it"  Some even said "they dont like India, its dirty and they want to go away from here and have a good life abroad". All these comments actually provoked me to write this post.



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Thursday, June 10, 2010

Memories Part 1 School Days- Day 36

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Hi there, as promised yesterday I have planned to present to you the memories that rocked me during the sleepless night. First let me start with a place where the best days of my life shaped, My School of-course!. How it all began? During my grade 12 I had taken the second group i.e, Maths, Physics, Chemistry, Computer Science, English and Hindi. I had a neighbour, a girl and she was in the first group which means Biology replaces Computer science from the second group. My parents insisted me to choose the first group, its actually a status symbol saying my son/daughter is studying first group those days may be even now. I gave a straight no, because at that time I liked playing roadrash and pacman than to



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Wednesday, June 9, 2010

Lost in the Memories - Day 35

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Tragedy struck! I became sick and the past three days I am suffering from it. My craze for street food landed me in trouble this time. I was down with food poisoning. When you are sick suddenly you start to feel that the world is coming to a halt. Somebody has pressed the pause button for life. Most of the worries in life is overtaken by the worry of sickness. I slept the whole day yesterday. I hardly sleep in the day time because if I sleep during the day I cant sleep in the night. But today was a bit different, I was lying down in the bed, sleep was at bay and the mind was empty. Slowly I started to think about my life, from where I started and where I am today. Kind of self  analysis. Looking back, there were lot of ups and downs, I cherished the moments of my success and noted the peaks of failure. It was actually a pleasant experience giving time for myself.
           I don't know how many of us really do this, ten minutes in silence to keep the mind calm and just think about ourselves. Whenever I close my eyes only the problems I face and my friends face or the work stress or the piles of bills hover around my mind. But today was the time that I was lost in myself. I didn't have sleep and I had nothing to do, just lying in the bed and passing the time. My best friend my mobile was next to my pillow, switched on the music player in it and my favorite melodies started to play. My old memories about my school days, college days and my innocent crushes with Aishwarya Rai and Sonali Bendre and Juhi Chawala and Sridevi and......(the list never ends) showcased around my 10 mm mindscreen. Wonderful memories gave me goosebumps, I felt like I should never sleep today. I am planning to write some blog post on my memories here in the coming days. The pause was wonderful, though I suffered from illness it reminded me to care for myself and allocate some time for myself. It tought me that I need to do some serious time management with my life schedule. And you know what even Chennai's taking a pause from burning people, its raining here the weather is so pleasant. I wish I could take an off and find a place near the seashore and get lost in the beauty of this life.
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Saturday, June 5, 2010

Rajneeti - A Mixed Mandate But Still Rules Day 34

The weekend is on, I gotta a call from one of my good friend yesterday night. We wanted to meet because its been quite some time that we met. The plan was on, venue - "Satyam Cinemas" and program "Rajneeti". We booked the ticket for the morning show, I love morning shows because of the fact that you can save the whole day and make effective use of it. The same thing is not possible with noon or matinee shows. There was not much crowd, bit surprised but still high hopes on this movie thanks to the media hype and artificial controversies created by the same. Now let me jump into the review.



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Friday, June 4, 2010

Lifestory and Me - Day 33

Hi people! How are you? If you ask me the same question I will say I am not fine. Hmm...A bit busy, stressed out and frustrated this explains me for the moment. Those who have been following me would have noticed that I am getting a bit irregular with my writings, I know its unfair but sometimes life is also bit unfair to me :-(( Isn't that a big statement? Kind of overact..ok let me tell you whats my problem. Hard work but no recognition! I think all of us would have faced this phase in life, its so frustrating and for me its been a love affair with tragic destiny :-) These are the testing times in life for me but the previous mistakes of mine have taught me some lessons which I should practice now. What is the lesson?



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Wednesday, June 2, 2010

Hairless Wednesday - Day 32

I have shaved my head (I mean the hair) for a personal objective. It was a sudden decision but it is my decision and I need not consult anyone to do this. I know it will be a shock for people around me to see me without hair overnight. When I reached office I could see people expressing all sorts of awful reactions on my new look. Its quit a damp feeling when people look at you as an alien but I know this will happen and its quite a human nature so I am all set for it. The initial reactions gradually turned on to bullying and I was prepared for it, I turned down them by a humble smile. This was a test for my patience and I am glad that I overcame it successfully. This is when I realized that many a times in life a humble smile and silence could be the best answer to awkward situations. One of my good friend disturbed by those reactions



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