They say, a picture is equivalent to a thousand words...
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They say, a picture is equivalent to a thousand words...
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Heard that mock drill announcements are out. I tell myself - now that mock drill is here, war is not far from a realty....
And sitting here, I remember my family, my parent, then zoom-out and return to my current space. Actually, a few mins back I was busy searching a wooden shoe rack with locker, online. This one task, I have been postponing since long....
But today, I went ahead to the extent that I even thought of hiring a carpenter, get a custom built shoe rack with my own design. I guess it's the urge in me to create something, experience the long lost expression of creative indulgence, in some way more personal and purely for self. And to my surprise, I was troughly enjoying it, was even discussing it with my neighbour. We talked about the material finish i.e. wood color, the lockers, pannel design, capacity, mounting etc
The news of drill pushed me to reflect hard on my life and ask - what else and what all have I been pushing away? Knowingly, unknowingly or even because of the deep seated belief - I don't deserve it.
This also leads me to a conversation that took place between me and my manager over lunch, today and he was asking about my recent break/ time off. At one point I was explaining him that the summers were at it's peak and I had to take a bus and travel for ~4hrs 30mins, after flying for ~90 mins and that those buses looks like government buses inspite of it being operated by private vendors. He patiently heard me and simply asked me - but why don't you then hire a car, is it not available?. For a micro second, I went silent and later respond - one way taxies are expensive.
He (with a brief tsking) - yeah, but that's ok once in a while....isn't it?
Later, in the day, while in my cab, returning back from work, I wondered why is it that it never occurred to me or why is it that I never looked for bringing ease to my life? Not just in this case alone, but in various aspects...
I feel, I know the answer but I am deeply paranoid to face that truth and accept it for myself; rather feel comfortable and safe beneath the confrontation.
Well, I started with the National mock drill told and got derailed with my thoughts but all I now reflect...what all I would have wished I did, if this was supposed to be my last...