Tuesday, 16 December 2008

Year 2008, you were a fantastic year in my life.

It is said, quite often, and I must agree, is totally true. Only two things can motivate a person to achieve what he is set out to do. Love and Vengeance. Sometimes, not quite often, both of these play equal role in achieving something that is vital.

Today, sitting at my desk, I look back at the year so far and how it has treated me. I look at all those 11.5 months and possibly over 1.5 thousand things that this year has taught me. I must say, LEARNING has been the essence of this year. A lot learnt..

Though 2007 ended on a very low note, roguh pathces in personal life, year 2008 really took off to a flyer. The vacation of ten days at the year end made me a different person. I re-analyzed my position, stability, ability, skills and everything I had then. That analysis made me make out some important points:
  • Become emotionally independant
  • Mature mentally
  • Change thinking
  • Love unceasingly and unconditionally
  • Put more efforts both professionally and in personal life to better things
  • Close all credit cards :o)
That is what were my resolutions for year 2008. though I have excluded many others, these were my most important ones. Each of these were taken because I had to let my love know, that, when a person in love determines to do something, he will do it. Also, I had vengeance on life, for it never gave me whatever I had wished. So I had to strive and get things that I wanted to get.

Lets rewind 16 months to the day when I wrote my first post ever which I wrote with tears in my eyes. I do agree that I was still a child in handling emotions for I let them out very easily. I do agree that I could not and did not have any control on my emotions and feelings. I wept all night and kept shedding tears for next few months. Today, after 16 months, I have resented all those emotions, and now, as a result of resentment, am able to control my emotions, feelings and tears. On that fateful day, it was not just me who wet the cheeks, even she did, which is why, I will never forget that day ever. Over these 16 months, I managed to learn, it was important to value and respect emotions of others than sell my own. It was important to help others to come out of their pain, for they need someone to share the burden, just as I felt once upon a time. Here I am, helping all, making them forget their pain, helping them make a new beginning, to change their ending, suppressing all that I ever want to say. Though it is painful not to tell what I want to, there is a joy in it, which makes me proud that I dont waste someone's time spreading sadness.

This change was gradual and it took almost a year for me to get back to normal. I had to change everything in me. Mentally, physically, spiritually. I am a hardcore atheist, but I do value my soul. Soul. That is a nice word. I never really felt it before. Never experienced its presence. It is said, when you meet the person whom you love whole heartedly and sincerely and moreover honestly, your soul resonates. And if you are lucky, the other soul also resonates and love takes its birth mutually. In my case, it was the day I realized that I am in love, when I found out that I have a soul too. The only way I could fulfill its desires was to keep it happy and only way I could keep it happy was by keeping her happy. I had to change. Today, looking past at his year, I can again, proudly say, I have done it.

I have seen this. If a guy proposes a gal, an she refuses, it hardly takes few months for the guy to get over it. Reason is very simple. Humans' thirst and hunger is for love. They get pulled towards a field where love is given to them. May be, that is why, guys find it easy to get over a breakup or a rejection. But not all. I have learnt that Love is not about loving. It is not even about asking. Its all about giving. How much you can give without asking is what determines how much you actually love. By asking, I mean about expectations we keep. By giving, I mean, loving unconditionally.

It is said, if you love someone because of external appearance, love disappears when the external beauty fades. If you love someone because of their money and materialistic status, love vanishes when the riches turn into ash. If you love someone just because they fulfilled a certain condition of yours. love disappears and has no value when that condition exists no more. But, if you love just because you know it is love and do not associate it with anything else, that love never fades. It can never be quantified, never measured, never put a price to, never weighed, never compared. Such a love, just grows exponentially. and it can happen only when we stop expecting. I am glad I pursued love as love and not as business worrying about return of investment. I am glad I Loved, and am continuing to love.

Well that was my personal life. Professionally, this year could not have got better. What a year this was. Everything that I wanted to achieve, I achieved. Every goal I set out to reach, I reached. I became more responsible, more alert, more professional, earned respect of my colleagues, worked on over 47 projects, completed them all, developed new skills, mastered art of hard work with honesty. Rewards reaped were great. First sppreciation that I ever recieved at IBM was from my clients, which by far, has been the most enriching experience. In the process, I did lose the laughter and fun times I used to have with my colleagues, which now make no sense to me as they are all baseless fun. I now look at things in a much realistic way and logical way than the emotional one. Excellent year work wise and not a single complaint on how it went.

Credit cards. Real pain, in every part of the body. 3 years back when I started to work, I was easily mesmerized and carried awy with the glitter of the luxury credit cards offered. Parties, purchases, trips, booze, smokes, what not.. Did them all. Spent more than what I could afford paying back. 25% was for me and remaining 75% was for my friends. I never let them feel that they ever earned less than me. Just as glitter of the luxury began to fade, I fell flat on my face and fractured all my facial bones. Disfigured, hurt, broken, I stepped into year 2008. I had managed to close 2 of 6 cards before stepping onto 2008. This year, I closed 2 more. Though it has been 2 years since I stopped ising the credit cards, I stil have to close 2 more. I will close them because I want to keep my hard earned money for me and not for the banks. My suggestion, never get acredit card.

Sacrificed all my weekends, spent them at home, worked on my skill sets, developed my self. Keeping this in my kitty, I not step onto the next year. I will again work on my resolutions which is why I have taken off from 24 Dec 2008 to 05 Jan 2009. I will come back strongly to live up and complete the challenges I give myself.

Year 2008. You were a fantastic year in my life. Till my last breath, you will never be forgotten. You taught me so many things. Made me learn things I always refused to learn. You made me realize that I am a soldier in the battle of life, who is required to fight boldy till last ounce of strenght is left in me. All the happiness, sadness, joy, pain, sorrow, love, everything that you gave me, I will always be having gratitude for it. Year 2008, you were a fantastic year in my life.

Sunday, 14 December 2008

Mundhinam parthen lyrics : Vaaranam aayiram

Mun dhinam paarthaenae , Paarthathum thotraenae
Saladai kannaga Nenjamum punnaanathae….
Ithanai Naalaga unnai Naan paaramal
Enguthaan ponenu, Naatkalum veenanathae
Vaanathil nee vennilaa Ekkathil Naan theivathaa
Ippothae Ennodu vanthaal enna
Oor Paarka Ondraaga sendraal enna
Ippothae Ennodu vanthaal enna
Oor Paarka Ondraaga sendraal enna

Mun dhinam paarthaenae , Paarthathum thotraenae
Saladai kannaga Nenjamum punnaanathae
Ithanai Naalaga unnai Naan paaramal
Enguthaan ponenu, Naatkalum veenanathae….

Kaathalaee…….

Swasamae……

Thula thotil unnai vaithu, nigar seiya ponnai vaithaal
Thula Baaram thorkaatho PerAzhagae
Mugam paarthu pesum unnai, Muthal Kaathal sindhum kannai
Adikkaamal poveno Aaruyirae
ohh…Nizhal pola vidamal unnai thodarvenadi
Pugazhal pola padaamal pattu Nagarvenadi
Vinaa nooru kaanavum Nooru Vidai solladai

Mun dhinam paarthaenae , Paarthathum thotraenae
Saladai kannaga Ullamum punnaanathae
Ithanai Naalaga unnai Naan paaramal
Enguthaan ponenu, Naatkalum veenanathae……

Kadal Neelam mungum neram, Alai vanthu theendum thooram
Manam sendru moozhgathoo Eerathilae
Thalai saaika thollum thanthai, viral korthu pakkam vanthai,
ithazh matum innum En thoorathilae
paghal neram kanaakal kandaen urangaamalaye,
uyirendum urraiya kanden Nerungaamale
unnai andri ennaku ethu Ethirkaalamae

Mun dhinam paarthaenae , Paarthathum thotraenae
Saladai kannaga Nenjamum punnaanathae
Ithanai Naalaga unnai Naan paaramal
Enguthaan ponenu, Naatkalum veenanathae
Vaanathil nee vennilaa Ekkathil Naan theivathaa
Ippothae ennodu vanthaal enna
Oor Paarka ondraaga sendraal enna
Ippothae ennodu vanthaal enna
Oor Paarka ondraaga sendraal enna

Vennilaaa….

Vennilaaa….

Vennilaaa….

Wednesday, 12 November 2008

What I feel about you.. How can I tell you..

When
every time I think of you my body shakes
every time I see you my knees grow weak and
every time I’m with you I don’t want the time to end.

When
every time I look into your eyes, I wish I was there
every time I see you smile my heart melts and
every night before I go to sleep I pray we don’t end.

I’ve tried somehow to say:
you’re the sun that lights up my sky
the wind that keeps me cool on a hot summer day
and sweet incense that keeps me on a natural high

I want so much to tell you
that without you with me each day my day isn’t complete
that since day one I’ve always wanted to be with you
that no matter what’s going on in my life
you’re the reason there’s a smile on my face
and that loving you seems to be all I need to know.

But every time I want to
the words just wont come out
to you it may sound mushy or too cute
you may not believe it so it’s better I keep my mouth closed

Then to try to tell you exactly whats on my mind
yet I wish to tell you that I’m beginning to
love you more with each passing of the day
and that I want to be with you
come whatever may.

Wednesday, 29 October 2008

Why?

Why do I think of you when I think of rain?
Is it because you made me cry so much?
Why do I think of you when sun shines?
Is it because you threw me into darkness?
Why do I think of you when wind blows?
Is it because things got heated because of you for a long period of time?
why do I think of you when I see a kid smile?
Is it because it reflects the same smile as yours?
Why do I think of you when I listen to some melodious song?
Is it because once you were melancholy in my life?
Why do I think of you when I think of love?
Is it because you made me understand it and left me to deal it alone?
Why do I feel that questions will remain unanswered for ever?
Is it because it is meant to be so?

Tuesday, 28 October 2008

My random thoughts

It's time for me to go to bed (since I have to get up early tomorrow), but my mind is active and I am not ready to sleep.

I've been thinking about my life quite a bit in the last few days (free time will do that to me). I find myself in one of those in-between places, ready to move on from personal trainer to therapist, but knowing it will still be several years before I can practice as a therapist.

And then there is the fact that a few months ago, I thought my life would be going in a different direction, that I'd have a partner in this new adventure and transition, but that didn't work out. More and more it seems that the old adage that life doesn't always give you what you want, but usually gives what you need, is true.

I wanted that relationship to work, but I also needed the experience of being loved and of loving someone else -- without conditions. It was good even if it didn't progress as I had hoped.

So I am still a writer, though I'm doing less writing than I would like. I love blogging, and that, too, is a kind of useful endeavor.

But what I am seeing more and more is that my clients need help in ways I am not yet qualified to offer.

I like being a writer, and I suspect that one way or another, it will continue to be a part of my life even when I am licensed as a therapist. My dream is to have an office with a consulting room, and another room set up as a miniature gym. There are a few therapists around who "analyze" their clients while putting them through a workout. I like that idea -- but I know it's only for some clients, not all.

So right now, I am living in another kind of liminal space. I'm not the person I was a few months ago, but I'm not yet the person I want to become. I have a hard time with "Want-Of-Being-Loved", so maybe that is my lesson now -- to live as comfortably as possible in this in-between place.

Who knows? I'm just thinking out loud.

No title for this post.

I was raised not to feel my emotions -- and that's my default response to things I don't want to deal with. But I know this isn't healthy. If I am to grow as a person, I have to be able to sit with my feelings, feel all of their affects on me, and tolerate the discomfort than might arise.

I've been working on this for years. It's getting better, but until tonight, I didn't know how much better it had become.

When jealousy came up in me last night, I was able to hold the feeling, not repress it. What I saw was how I responded, both physically and emotionally, as the feeling came up and dissipated. This was really useful in that I could watch the process at work, as an observing Self, and also in recognizing that I hold this feeling that I was previously unaware of.

If we are to do shadow work -- if I am to do shadow work -- I have to be able to face the hard things that come up and not try to repress them. This isn't easy for most of us, certainly not for me -- and I have been doing this work for years.

When we experience the hard feelings that come up -- from shadow work or in our daily lives -- we have to be able to allow the full experience of those feelings. It is only when we can be with our feelings, without attaching to them or repressing them, that we can learn about how they come up and how -- if we allow them to move through us -- they will often dissipate on their own, provided we do not attach to them.

This was a good lesson for me last night. And it gives me hope that I can make progress in other areas of my life.

Storm....

The door is ajar; an accident,
perhaps, or by design.
Who is to say?

Through the slightest opening
darkness creeps in
with the stealth of a cat
stalking a spider,
so very quiet,
sure to create disturbance.

The room is lit by candles,
soft glow, a warm radiance
of concentration.

Something is about to happen
in the confluence of light
and dark, an awakening
or descent. Who's to know?

Only the rhythm of breath
will decide, and even then,
no one will witness
the stormy aftermath.