The Truth Teller (2)

 THE PERFECT "White"

Staring at a blank page I was fascinated by the clarity of my blank brand new notebook. A blank white page. So white that it could charm your eyes and could gather your undistributed attention. may be that was the entire role of using such white. Yet a yellowish tint was visible. And so, I bought another notebook costlier that the previous .Wow! that was fascinating. Staring at the clear skin of its pages a slight bluish tilt was observed. And over & over again I bought a million similar books and looked for the white a million million times. Mesmerized by what I realized I couldn't digest but admit, even though every copy had what I was looking for all I could see was that little tilt towards what's not white.

Being a non-believer in the entire concept of praying before idols myself, I realised that we all have something godly within us, its our mind that doesn't allow to make us look past what's not white.
#TheTruthTellerSays In real life, there exists no perfect white just like there exist no perfect god. All you have to do is get past what's not white & you'll see all that is true and all that is godly in human.

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The Truth Teller (1)

The Difference Between 'Good' & 'Bad'

Walking down the street, I just came past this quote and I’ve heard it a million times before, yet again somehow in the midst of my path these words just hit me like a truck. A girl in her early 20s, screamed; “Why do Bad things always happen to good people”. Now, I just turned back to look at her face and couldn’t resist to answer but I couldn’t. The thing is, we, humans are very circumstantial people. Same words carrying same context and a similar meaning would “mean” totally something else when said in two different circumstances. Coming back to what is good and what is bad.

 Nothing that happens around you is good or bad. It’s circumstantial and highly subjective. Same thing could be good for you but bad for someone else. Let’s just say there are two people, one super smart and gifted and other hard working and dedicated stood against each other in a competition. Yet a third guy who’s got connections in ministry won. Is it a bad thing? Let’s talk about the third opinion here. If being hard working or being gifted is a talent having connections with people is too a virtue. Human have adapted this tendency to somehow melt & reform everything as per their good & bad. Of course I don’t support the fact that hard workers and gifted people shouldn’t win but somebody else winning for any cause isn’t bad.

So people #TheTruthTellerSays, let’s just cut the prejudice and start living like everything is good and was meant to be.

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The Heroes (Part 3)

Do read following before reading this...

http://ironiceuphoria.blogspot.in/2015/08/the-heroes.html#more
And..
http://ironiceuphoria.blogspot.in/2015/12/the-heroes-part-2.html

The Intersection

From the last two episodes you might know who are Saone and Anjali. Saone is a spoilt brat and anjali is the most beloved and the virtual heart of a traditional family.

Anjali who's 15 now and is a part of a cultural society whereas saone who's 17 and well is a obligation that the society has to carry along.

Anjali would have never met Saone if there wouldn't have been that one day...

"Vijayadashami also known as Dussehra"

As the wiki would say..

On this day Rama killed Ravana, who had abducted Rama's wife Sita to his kingdom Lanka. Rama, his brother Lakshmana, their disciple Hanuman and an army fought a battle to rescue Sita. The story is recorded in the Hindu epic, the Ramayana.

 The day would end up with a little something in Anjali's life..

It was late evening almost everything went to dark but not the crowd in the Dussehra maidan of the city which was fully packed with almost the entire city waiting to see the "ravan dehan". It was one of those years when the municipal party had just won and they were celebrating their wisdom along with the festival by spending a huge sum, on the phenomenon which was about to start. And then it started what I'd say is burning of a wooden cracker filled statue leading to emission of rigorous sound & smoke creating huge flames of fire and hence grabbing everyone's still attention for the next 10 minutes.

Anjali among the crowd was mesemerised by the view of that sky high statue bursting to flames, A couple minutes passed when she felt her heart pounding as hard as possible, even after being pushed over & over by the crowd she couldn't take her eyes off the scene. Soon she somehow realized it wasn't the ravan dehan making her heart pound, and for the next couple of moments she almost fainted when she saw that it wasn't even the crowd that was pushing her back & forth, it was some guys hand right on his chest . Everything happened so fast that she couldn't react at that moment and was numb to what happened with her eyes filled and her body glued. Somehow she got off him and turned around to see who was he and felt this unbearable pain on her chest and before she could look the hand was lost among a number of cruel faces staring at her.
Her father who was right behind her buying those fabricated weapons didn't even knew what happened.

Scared and shocked, Anjali somehow get backs home. Too scared to talk to her parents about what happened all she did was swallow everything & move on.

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A couple of years passed and anjali turned 22. 

And I believe you all must have figured out why was it named "The Intersection"  all those who haven't. There's a hint... "Saone was a side story".

And Of course to know what happened next...

Stay Tuned