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Tuesday, April 22, 2025

Simplest of Joys

One of those days, when I was in outskirts of the city, attending a workshop on mud house construction; taking a morning walk,..I saw a dry spherical flower and I hope it's safe to call it an Indian dandelion πŸ˜€πŸ’ͺ.

I paused for a moment, looked up, the sun was shining bright from behind a patch of a cloud, right next to a big hill. The wind was pleasant, surroundings were calm and echoing birds morning song...no busy city noise, no tall concrete buildings but grassland and farms, all around.

I plucked one dry spherical flower and blew it in the wind and to capture the beauty of this moment, I was recording it on my phone, held in another hand. Just being able to be playful in the space, moment and nature was the most simplest of act that brought me or say - to my inner child, deep felt Joy...

(actual view)



I  don't remember when was the last time I indulged in such random, simple acts which brings me much joys, except for Ooty; when I first saw a real dandelion at a botanical Garden
 (dint blew it though :p)

(Loved walking on these purple buds)

Here is my list of simple joys that I would like to take stock off:

1. Random Autumn/ cafe/ romantic songs while enroute to work. It has a calming effect on me.

2. My cup of - freshly prepared less milk ginger tea ☕ , tha auroma has an instant connect to my inner peace.

3. Sitting by my small balcony garden and observing the different leaf patterns, especially the broken heart leafs. Those leafs do so much justice to their name and more to my heart with their tender feel and something about them attracts me a lot.

4. Seeing different birds taking a shower in the bird bath and their innocent ways in which they make their presence felt. The harmony among them is effortless and they are equally mischievous πŸ’•...even if they don't fit in the mud bath, they know how to divide the task, such that bums are dipped first and then the breast and face. Splish splash!!

5. Evening ride to either temples where chants happen, lamp is lit, the vibes are high and I feel a different belonging; chats shops during Summers,  tea nukkad to live my awara side of me being me or AOL campus....with enough nature for my soul to surround with.

6. Staring at the sky, be it early morning while the sun is rinsing, night skys or when Brahmany kites are flying. Sky gives me a sense of the vastness when I am too drowned in my limited view of life, it acts as my sound board and also a creative inspiration.

7. Walking amidst tall trees (my soul's oasis).

8. Singing or humming along with a song that beats to the emotions being experienced and that's a highly underrated act. One cannot humm if not aligned within or when feeling anxious.

9. Connecting with strangers like hawkers near temples, kids playing in mud, the auto driver's or even someone at work ..I love to hear stories to keep my heart alive.

10. Being creatively immersed in everything I choose to do, be it dressing, arranging my closet, making cards, cooking, plating my food, gardening or even reading (in my balcony with soft music for my plants and a hot camomile tea 🍡).
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Ty Tan. Loads of love πŸ’•

Saturday, April 19, 2025

An evening with the twins

(started writing on 4/18)

A lot went into the day for this peaceful, yet tiring evening :)

(Resumed writing on 4/19, 2.29pm)

After waking up and feeling clueless on how to go about my day; I had a commitment to keep, but my mind was unwilling to partner.

The commitment was to my distant relative (Bhabhi) that I would visit and spend a night at her home with rest of the family, especially the youngest daughter who wasn't there when I last visited. 

To make sure that I stay on top of my thoughts and  beat any inability to make a decision (even for such insignificant topics), I ditched exercise and started with cooking a yummy breakfast for myself with black ginger tea. I dropped a note to my Bhabhi saying that I would visit her next day (4/19).

My first target was to get done with all mundane chores (including the soaked laundary), except for finishing the unique task of getting 66 dry coconuts peeled and cut open, by applying all my jugaad mind :) and negotiation with an elderly tender coconut vendor.


The story behind these coconuts is another long story...
My neighbour wanted regular coconuts for her daily cooking (GSB food). She was thinking of procuring them from her hometown, which is becoming a costly affair. 
At the same time, I got information from a friend that a pipe at their home broke due to coconuts falling on it, and the bulb πŸ’‘ in my mind connected threads. I asked my friend to please supply all of those coconuts (not knowing they would be this dry)

My friend's generosity was such that, everytime my two wheeler (lended) was returned, I would get a bundle of coconuts and soon my balcony was filled with them!

I had to get rid of it this weekend :)

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At home, after coconut event, which was almost done by 11.30 am, I had to get my heavy load of clothes ironed. I decided to do it myself as that brings me some ease and also gives me time to sit and listen to some meaningful audio on YouTube.
Primarily,  I wasn't feeling all that great last night and had sobbed my heart out :-| (sorry Tan).

Nowadays, I wonder if AI is capable of hearing my thoughts. I came across the following videos, and they helped settled my agitation and bring deeper clarity and certainty to my heart. 


Also, my relative called me back to ask if I can drop by today itself...as it was her eldest daughter's (a new mommy to twins - a girl and a boy) brithday tomorrow and she would be heading for a small celebration at a resort, with her husband.

I was left with no choice but to go. I realized I felt less burdened in my heart about it...maybe the audio did some magic. I also took some time to prioritize: get some household work done, take some rest, take head bath and then head to her place. 

In fact, just before calling for an auto, I decided to sit down with my pen-paper and do some Journaling and figure out the deep unrest I felt when it comes to visiting her place. I found a convincing answer to myself, and was more aware and intentional in my efforts to visit her. 

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At their place, most of my time was spent in taking care of the newborns - twins, a girl and a baby boy, who are three months old.  I was slowly learning to hold them, comfort them in my lap, but it all felt effortless and natural to my being.
I was slowly adjusting to the contrast of the life that I live verses what is there in that 'Now'

 The tiny beings those babies are; the life of a new mother who also lost her father recently;
The support of a mother for her daughter who is a new mom; the uncalled conflicts between a mother-in-law and a daughter-in-law; family traditions; attending visitors who are there to pay their last respect to my deceased cousin; longing for understanding by dear ones (the new mother's needs); her birthday celebration; First piece of the cake being offered to the photo of the deceased Parent, all the random talks; sleepy eyes, cribs, sleeplessness due to kids experiencing gastric pain and crying all night...the homemade food business (to keep busy, offer the gift to the world and also earn).

Ah... What a day I had! I am not sure if I am a person suited for marriage or having kids....this experience was enough to make me have fewer hopes on myself, in that regards. But I really, deeply enjoyed putting those babies to sleep, feeling their frequent breathing on my palms while holding them, that beautiful smile and holding the assumption that they see and understand us. But for sure, they sense the energy and love aroundπŸ’•.

Love,  grace, Gratitude and wellbeing to all. πŸ™
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