Friday, October 19, 2012

I want the Sky to turn Blue.


Those golden jazzy Jhumkaa , the flow of maroon chiffon saree, a backless cut-sleeve golden blouse, hair falling down to touch the waist and the crackers bursting up in the dark sky.

I could just catch a side view of the lady when she pulled her hair behind her left ear that was falling on her face. I was yet to see her. She was clapping her hand in joy with a kid on her side.

I said,” Excuse me”. She turned around and my story ended then and there. That was ME! I was terrified. I was taken aback. I could not speak to her any further but got into the picture. That was ME!

I was attending my friend’s wedding with two of my very close friends who were married to each other. Sheena and Nilay.

The function was not yet over. I leaned down to answer the question of a little boy who was 5-6 years of age wearing a sherwani in the combination of beige and gold. He asked me about the multi colored sky which was the creation of different colors being spread by the bursting crackers.

He said,” Aunty, tell me the reason behind the different colors in the sky. How does it happen?” I said, “It’s the happiness in form of different color across the dark sky”.

The kid never asked the second question to it. He started clapping and enjoying the moment. He was just a kid to understand the reply which I gave him.

And thankfully he didn’t ask otherwise I would have landed in problem explaining a kid the philosophies of life which I have in my mind through my experiences.

I heard my name. My friend Sheena dressed up in a golden lehenga with her husband next to her in dark green sherwani called out my name once again.

Sheena looked at me, she was calm and said,” Shilpy chal. Let us leave”.

I started driving back my car in the darkness of the night which was being illuminated by the bursting crackers up in the dark sky.

All of a sudden I heard the note that someone started narrating behind me. It said,” She is not somebody who is a winner but a failure. She has compromised with life. She is calm. She is flowing with the flow of the life which is yet to be composed. She loves being with kids around and has a fake smile. She has turned out to be an isolated being. She is just okay with her smile”.