Tuesday, 14 August 2018

Looking back...

I am a month away from getting an year older. For the last few days I have been thinking a lot about a lot of things. Where I am, where I am going, where I want to go, and mostly about the choices and decisions that has brought me here.
I have made all sorts of choices. Brilliant to brilliantly stupid. And sometimes I have struggled to take ownership of them. And other times as much as I pretended I didn't regret them, I have. Most of the questionable decisions in my life has been born of thoughts like "there's only one life", "what's there to lose", "you'll never know if you never try", "this will make a hell of a story someday", "maybe this will finally work", I don't think I would die of it", etc.
But ironically most of these questionable choices have led me to some of my best memories, best achievements, best people and best stories (I wasn't wrong there^ you know).
But unqualified glorification doesn't do these choices justice. Many of them have also made me fall flat on my face, left scars(not the glorifiable kind), caused me immense pain, agony, failure and truckloads of issues.
This morning while scrolling through my gallery I came across this picture from last year which I hadn't posted earlier because of how uncannily enormous my neck looks (just look at it!).
But today when I saw it, I was suddenly washed over by a sense of peace.
THAT is what I want to look at when I look back at my life. ( No not the NYC skyline literally, although that would be pretty dope too)
I want to look at a sea of glitter amidst darkness. 
Because try as I might, I can't avoid the dark, the mistakes, the failures, the regrets or the depression.
But look at that view, isn't it breathtaking? Wouldn't the glitter be lost without the darkness? 
Whether I look back or I look around today, I see the glitter all around me. I see some beautiful faces that love me, some stories worth of bucket lists, some successes that fill me with pride and so much laughter! Oh god, I have laughed, and loved and have been loved, so much!
I am not even half way to becoming the woman I want to be at my death bed. She is gonna be epic, believe me you!

But one thing I know, to become that woman, I will not be able to make conventional choices always. And that as cool it may sound isn't always a very cool thing. It brings with it a sea of darkness too. But today I realized I am okay with that. I am okay with taking absolute ownership of all that my choices entail. It has been and will be extremely hard. There are and will be days when I question my commitment to the glitter. But what will keep me going, I promised myself today, is this view, whenever I decide to pause and look back and also at the end, when I am an epic old lady bidding my farewell, I hope this view is what everyone else sees too! And I hope they know I worked very hard to create it and live it and I have loved every bit of it, even the bits I really hated.

Monday, 13 August 2018

The Lost Ring and A Best Friend

I lost my favorite ring a few days back.
I had looked for it everywhere but couldn't find it.
Today I found it lying in a corner of the room
I wasn't looking for it or thinking about it.
When I had given up on the ring, the universe brought it back to me.
It made me think of you. 
I gave up on you some days back.
And I have promised myself I won't go looking for you.
I don't want to find you again, 
In my recent messages, in my recent call list or in my life
Between the knotted stomach and the blurry vision, as I lie awake every night, 
Telling myself that I'm okay with giving up on you,
I was thinking tonight,
What if like the lost ring, I find you too again,
Some day, in some corner of the world, 
When I am not looking for you, not thinking of you, not hoping to find you?

Would it make me as happy as the ring made me today 
Or would it make me sad ?
That I should not have given up on you
But what could have I done 
I had to 
I had to give up on you 
It was between me and you
Like  it has been all those times in the past
And I had chosen you over myself every time
But for this once I could not
I chose me
I'm sorry
But I hope someday I can tell you how it broke me 
To choose myself
Someday I can tell you that although I could give up on you I could never stop loving you
I hope you're happy always forever everywhere every time all the time
I hope you forget me 
Because I wouldn't dare hope that for myself 

How can I, how can I ever forget you how does one forget their own heart.






October 27, 2017
Calcutta,India.