Thursday, June 18, 2015

Few days of bliss and peace without a phone and internet!

I was on a vacation after like, months of waiting. The vacation was meant to be peaceful and devoid of unwanted calls and work. I couldn’t manage that. No. I was carrying work to be finished and to be submitted on the scheduled deadline. The mother and the family was annoyed. Why wouldn’t they? Even I was. How could I just not say No to them? But I had reasons. The most valid one being responsibility of getting the work done.

But the phone just didn’t stop ringing. And when I didn’t want to reply, they would simply drop in a message at every hour or minute. Even when I was out meeting my relatives and friends, the phone would simply make a sound that said, hey another notification! Read the message and get back to work. All I wanted to do was relax and sleep, read books, laugh my lungs out when I meet my cousins and friends. But no. It wasn’t simply happening. Ma got worried as the dark circles on this face started becoming the highlight and I looked eternally sick and tired. Even if I wanted, I didn’t have the courage to switch off the phone, it wasn’t an option even!

But I guess God had different plans to bail me out of this situation. Something amazing happened. We had planned a short trip to Maldah, West Bengal on the occasion of a puja that is held annually held. While packing the bags, I was warned that we would attend a puja and not office or work calls, or sit there with a laptop and dongle to complete work. Then, it struck me that overstressing myself wouldn’t do any good to me. I gave a call to the concerned people informing them about the status of the work and that I needed to travel with family. I cannot work for the coming 3-4 days and if they wish, I can take up work after I am back. Thankfully, they agreed and let me go.

And I was on my way to Maldah without a laptop, internet, and the smartphone. I switched it off and kept it in the cupboard. I told Ma that I would be using her phone in case I needed to make calls but that would be a very rare case. It did feel weird to carry just a bag full of clothes and a book after a long time but the next 3-4 days just did wonders for me. I was there in a peaceful environment attending the rituals, being part of the meditation sessions, sit and talk to people whom I hadn’t met for years and simply relax. I enjoyed my sound sleep without nightmares and panic attacks about work, not having to wake up by the phone alarm but the ringing of the temple bells. I even went out for walks with my uncle during the morning hours before the puja rituals started.


Surprisingly, I didn’t feel incomplete without the smartphone and the internet. The only thing I knew was that I should be enjoying my moments of bliss and peace now, sitting aloof from the part of the world with whom I interact throughout. I can do without them for a few days and let my mind breathe in some fresh air. 

Monday, June 15, 2015

The smile and the note

It was never an issue for Radhika to wake up early in the morning and go for a walk down the road. She knew her restrictions well and took care of what was required to keep her safe. She has been, always, a follower of her beliefs and ideas that she felt were lucky for her. She would always wear her right sock first and then the left, followed by the shoes in the same manner. She believed that a good walk will make her day begin on a good note.

That morning, Radhika woke up with a bang and got ready for her walk. As she started walking through the lanes, she felt something missing. She didn’t realise that she had missed watching and waving to him today. She stopped for a while and decided to look for him on her way back. He would be there, she thought. But it kept playing on her mind and she took a quick turn towards home, rather early than her usual time.

As Radhika took a turn from the right side of the road, her eyes searched for him. No, he wasn’t there. Had she missed something? Did he go somewhere else? She thought of asking the people around but knew she couldn’t. What would she ask? They hardly know each other for a few days and she had spoken to him only a few times. He would be sitting there and smile at her while she walked past him every morning. Radhika would smile back and wish him Good Morning! But he wasn’t there today. She started walking back home with a disturbed mind, wishing only if she could see him today. Today was a special day for her!

Lying on her bed, she contemplated the idea of going for a walk the next morning. Will he be there today? She didn’t have a good day yesterday and had everything going wrong for her, she thought. She closed her eyes for a moment and decided to give a try. She was ready for her morning walk believing that it is a new day and will be better than yesterday.

As she took the left turn, she could feel his presence. He was indeed waiting there for her with a small piece of paper and a few flowers in hand. She walked up to him, “Where were you? I thought you went somewhere. I hope you are doing well.” With a feeble voice, the 74 year old man said, “I was busy getting the flowers for you, dear! It was a big day for you. How could I forget? But I think I got late and you would’ve left.”

He remembered while no one else did. Her 2 weeks old septuagenarian friend remembered her first day of solo photography exhibition. She took the note that read, “Thank you for making me smile for the first time in years, even if it’s for your award winning photograph. Wish you many more years of success!”


Radhika, with the note and the flowers in hand, after a long time, felt happy walking back home.