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Sunday, February 16, 2014
Have you ever tasted food without salt? Yes.... exactly, the one that you put in your mouth and then squirm because of the tastelessness and the blandness. It just makes me realize the importance of that tiny pinch of salt in our food, the primary source of taste. If extended to our lives, we all have come across the phrase "take it with a pinch of salt". Do we sometimes end up giving ourselves and things around us too much importance? I'm not saying that we all give up what we are doing and be careless fools, but take life with a pinch of salt I say. Lead your regular lives, focus on your goals, work towards them but don't stress about them. When faced with challenges, don't brood on them but look for the way out, look at the positives. We need to learn not to give ourselves, the lives we lead, the things we do as much seriousness and importance to make them a burden for ourselves. Every now and then, we come across situations when we feel like we have hit a major low and a few weeks/months/years down when the situation has passed, it is then that we realise that us getting upset, being shattered did not make any difference to the change that came along subsequently. It only worsened the situation further. Situations come, situations go, things happen, it's all part and parcel of life. Live every moment of life in a joyful manner, have fun, fool around, explore, discover, live life positively. It shall all be good at the end! That is what is summarized in my mind in the phrase "A pinch of salt" in my title.
Coming to the second part, have you ever tried adding a dash of sugar to your food? It doesn't make the food sweet... the sugar caramelizes to bring out hidden flavours of the food which you don't realize but come from that sugar which you had added. This was a trick that my grandmother used to use and people never got to know what was the magic behind her cooking while the family, friends and beyond lapped it up. A small amount of sugar can make such a difference, even in our lives. Be nice to yourself, be nice to others, a bit of sweetness and world is a different place altogether. I believe the way you are with others, your actions, your deeds, they always come back. So add that dash of sweetness in your lives and see the difference. That is what I mean as "A dash of sugar".
While you might have understood from the food connection in both the explanations that I love cooking, I just wanted to explain the meaning the title has underneath. Be positive, be light-hearted and be nice. It is the apt title for me and for what I want to write in this blog. Hope I overcome the horrible trend of writing and end up writing more frequently in future. Cheers!!
Friday, February 14, 2014
a sweet, fragrant breeze swirled all around me.
It was so refreshing, so pleasant...
"Should I step beyond and embrace it with all my soul?"
In the intoxication of the moment, out I ran.
My arms wide open, I could feel the wind on every inch of me.
Blowing through my hair, hitting my face gently, caressing me with love.
A whirlwind ensued, things flew to heights never before,
Oh the rush! The high! The euphoria!
The wind settled, and time passes on as a gentle breeze,
as refreshing as before, discovering new nooks and corners,
Lifting me high into the sky, the whole world beneath, just us above it all.
It plays with me, tosses me around, it teases me, it makes me smile.
It stays with me all along now,
every moment, every second,
It is in every moment I live, it keeps my soul alive,
it's my breath of life.
Friday, March 19, 2010
Sunday, March 7, 2010
I’m away from those soothing words, the caring soul, the simple mind,
Looking for beauty, searching for knowledge, a love for nature that’s out of its kind,
Enthusiastic about life, its small wonders, magnanimity and pleasure,
A creative heart, a sensitive being that the world fails to measure...
It’s not now that I felt this, it’s just that I feel more inclined to show,
Baba, there have been times I’ve fought, been adamant, but I would like you to know,
I am not expressive enough, but I hope you understand,
The love and respect I have for you is a celebration, it’s grand,
The times when I’m up in the loft, flipping through your writings,
The times I remember you taking me around to see the Pujo lightings,
Your questions about random trees, birds and sometimes the name of road,
The way you bring security into our lives and our warm, beautiful abode,
The way I cherish it when you praise me, when you support me with what I want,
Makes me feel like bringing to you all I can and sometimes even what I can’t,
The advices you give, the words you share, the little joys that bring to us all through,
Baba, I realise I don’t say or show it much, but I truly, deeply love you.
Lots of hugs and kisses on this special day,