Monday, May 13, 2019

8.22 ki Local

Being a hardcore Mumbaikar, i enjoy my fast paced life which runs with the speed of Western line fast local train,occasionally becomes harbor ,halts unexpectedly or Central ,kuch ata pata nahi.These terms and the pun will be relatable to the person who is regular on Mumbai local.

So to the core of this post,since past one year i travelled by local train to reach my work place.Something i never did so often in 26 years of my life as my schooling and higher education place was close to my house.It saved a lot of my time which i royally invested in extra one or two hour sleep in morning.
But traveling everyday by train developed an awareness and lots of learning.
Below is listed down my observations,lessons and joyous memories which i cherish each day now...

8:22 am ki local

Tick Tock..Eye on seconds
Well to catch this train i leave my house exactly between 8:13 to 8:16 on my phone ,advantage of staying close to station which is a blessing i must say as it gives me another opportunity to invest 15 to 20 minutes of extra sleep in morning.

So if i leave at 8:13 i can comfortably walk at times even talk on phone or check out messages.

If i leave at 8:15 i speed up however can reach exactly on time to the first class first ladies compartment  .Occasionally i run to catch the train.

If i leave by 8:16 i generally run until my calf muscles scream especially while ascending the morning mount Everest i.e the bridge.

If i leave by 8:17 i sprint like a professional athlete many a times i am hypoglycemic with all my energy reserves drained.The bridge becomes my endurance test also my capability to dodge and push people ignoring their rants running crazily with excuse me and side please.

Although i gather a lot of companions in this journey.

Beyond this if train is late i get to reach however i have fond memories of leaving my house at 8:18 and yet managing to sneak in the train.

Well this made me realize my potential and the value of seconds.
I rarely miss my train under the most unfavorable circumstances a well.!

The Familiar Un-familiar friends
Some faces in the crowd that i am used to seeing every day become a part of daily commute. Occasionally we smile ,enquire of the train when its late ,like the station master delivers first hand information to us.
Females especially are meticulous observer of dresses and other accessories .Its fun to do so many a times.
Some days when i don't see them i wonder where they are and why are they late.And if they run and catch ,bas ek awaaz ati hai :aaj toh late ho gaya" and no words exchanged!

This relation is uniquely different.When you catch same train from same compartment everyday.

The Spy Eye
Before the train halts in morning i can locate the best seat under the fan where no direct sun rays hit my eyes early morning.Well i am very sun conscious.Although my visual scanning is not at par to what is expected but certainly this is my splinter skill and i am getting better at it each day!
And when the train halts my reflexes turn too quick to jump and get to my only aim of morning time.

Although when train is late or i miss this chance i do settle with whatever little space i get to accommodate my little feet.

The Train Shopping

Its like the favourite time pass in the buzzing hiss of many ladies .Sometimes you can be fortunate to get some very good accessories at a comfortable prize.
For me train shopping is luxury ,like the shop is coming home .

The Statue Status 
Hold yourself for a minute more because next stop is.... and the train will get empty ,well empty means you can move a little more and can get enough space for your two feet to rest and extra air to breathe.
This happens during peak hour of traveling where once you get in to the train you are fixed like an anchor to the harbor until the loose end of station pulls you out.

The Sneak Peak to get out
Getting out of the train is as challenging as getting in to it.It teaches you the most important skill to survive this world and that is 'Move with the Flow' and 'Let it Go'
If you really want to add some fun and adventure to life then in the middle of this flow turn around saying you have to get down at next stop! :D


That's a brief narrative of the adventure of everyday!

-SSW



Wednesday, March 20, 2019

Some Memories

The Memory palace that each of us build is a castle of time.However some events leave an impact for a long time.The bitter and happy are the phrases used but the visual and kinesthetic representation make an image unsaid.
The many people you meet are just the faces of crowd but there are certain meets that you wish to see again ,to build a new set of memories with, but uncertainty comes in way.

Here is a poetic representation of that state of mind..

 The Black and White is an ace,
 Throw the card to know the face!
 You build a castle of palace,
 Here comes a blow down the face!
 No! memories of it shall remain,
 Walking ahead to talk of pain!
 The bitter truths are the spades,
 Of how things can turn the way!
 It takes a toll of strength to let it go,
 The memories that harm like foe!
 Some memories that you want to erase,
 Walk in hand while they fade....

-SSW

Monday, March 11, 2019

Being Amoeba...Does it help?

Sometime it's difficult to move in time.When you have everything and yet nothing.The plans and thoughts take a whip to not go in hand.But Life is all about uncertainties.
I don't understand why people build wall of blocks and let concreteness take a rise.One has to be flexible.What i always prioritize is my principles,the one above all is to treat humans the way i want to be treated i.e humanity.That's what my religion reflects.However i have come across people who have strict way of living.I wonder does it go on.Life is simple and unpredictable.It's wise to live in the moment,to enjoy the little joys and move with the flow.
And what about challenges,the path most difficult and unexplored.Its exciting to move in a direction that is unclear but it all tosses down to choices.
Somebody rightly says life is mystery,indeed it is one.The more you try to define it,the more you will contradict your own statements.This is what i have meticulously observed.
So how do we go about it..!
Well i believe,be an amoeba....






Flexible and easily adaptable.

Easy to say but difficult to implement.Well even i am not a perfect amoeba but yes i idealize it in many ways.



Be stuffy and flexible,take a shape in any role i.e get accommodated.It will avoid a lot of chaos.

Not spotted everywhere but can easily stay anywhere.There is no need to be there at every place.Be present when required but at the same time easy to gel with.

Live and enjoy,look at amoeba how stress free is the living, A difficult deal may be :/ 

The size range of ameboid cells vary and they don't care!

Well i believe amoeba carries no ego,always down to earth ;> A lot to learn.

The food sources of amoebae vary. Some amoebae are predatory and live by consuming bacteria and other protists...
Interesting!....Shouldn't we think of it...But no we drink only filter coffee and thrive on keto diet! :D 

 So in this journey of uncertainties,imbibing these traits can sort a lot of unnecessary hustles.
And to top we are humans ,highest rank of species,rest can be managed!


-SSW

Wednesday, March 06, 2019

The Reflections


Glancing through the ripples of life,
I see what gives me back in time!
Not the mirror that says I am fine,
But the broken glasses to read those lines.
Unheard and unsaid to the mystique around ,
I feel the silence that grows  profound.
What reflects back is loud to me,
Speaking a lot of the locks and keys.
Difficult to decipher the chamber of it,
What stays behind is the reflections within.
-SSW

Sunday, March 03, 2019

The cliff of life

The difficult cliff of a girls life,
Is to leave behind her present life.
To start a journey in somebody's present,
To move in a direction off laden!
What accounts for being a girl you know,
The society and the many sacrifices of lows.
Her wings and desires to fly so high,
Seeks the steadiness of many rise!
Her happiness and wishes to grow,
Seeks the movement of many brows!
The grit of facts is beyond my thoughts,
I can't solve the puzzle of blocks.
It's difficult to stand on this cliff,
I want to move back to my zenith.

-SSW

Friday, February 01, 2019

The Politics of HATE!




The word politician and anything related to  it comes like a blow of derogatory word.I don't feel surprised what a low level of politics our so called selected leaders have reached.
The politics that is filled with dirt and blood of many innocents who are being victim of religious grounds. The orange and green are forced and played upon to rip each other and plant the seed of hatred,each day a low tide in this gamble is reached.
Mob lynching,derogatory remarks,sexual comments,caste-ism,provocative statements,opportunist decisions,glory to self,fake praises etc etc is put to display for 2019 lok sabha elections.
And next what follows , in this sea of ignorance are the so called educated ones who eventually hold credentials are now completely blinded by selective party supports that they can now call a spade a flower too.
It is so disheartening that people choose the hands to lead that is stained with blood of innocents,the hands that has held tight the mouth of many,the hands that has strangulated the existence of humanity.

Yuck is the word that i can bring in when i read the comments on social media pages and varied posts and i sit quietly and wonder what goes in the mind of these people.
Today's notion is be a sheep in the herd and just nod your head to everything the saffron clothes say.
Do not voice out your opinion  because freedom of expression is in constitution only for saffron hunters.The blacks,whites,green and shades of other colors do not fill in the picture.And if you try to get in,the popular label of Anti National is royally tagged upon you.
If they say any dam shit is acceptable and glorified , but a statement coming in from anyone outside their interim sphere is put down in ashes.

I hang my head in shame to know the level of hatred this politics is resonating,the way media is shaping it further. It fringes me to know that worse is yet to come.

O so called civilized people,it's high time you wake up to this alarming call and unfold the blind cloth,start to rationalize and distinct from what is right with wrong.Politics can never be clean but can be made less dirty if Indians don't fall in trap of these anti national politics.
I know this is political myth but i am worried of the influence this is having on young minds.
I hope peace prevails.
Live and let live with the brotherhood and national integrity we all are proud of.
Jai Hind.


-SSW

Saturday, January 26, 2019

Travel,your money will return but your time won't.

Some words that strike you hard in a subtle way,the tittle of this post did this to me.These words come from my little brother Musaib who has always been on an introspection end.And this made me ponder to put it in words here.
I am a person who enjoys the thought of  traveling to explore,however not so passionate that i would strive hard to make it happen or may be plan in a realistic approach.Moreover my family is an indoor people who prefer being along at home than wandering in space.

The ties up of life,specifically the commitment to work or being in the quadrant of an organization's professionally groomed slave takes away liabilities of time in an unknowing way.The constant knack of leaves is the biggest hurdle followed by the rat race that again gracefully moves out the salary which is already caged to the chain of savings.
Then comes health,availability of near and dear ones,logistic convenience and the list is endless.Huh so when the thought of vacation elicits then there is embedded system of interdependence.
In this case,the crazy soulful lonesome wanderers seem like a superman flying in air when i am standing as an observer in distance.The freedom and the sight both takes me away.But no i have a dominance of ' together we live ' so here again i plant the seed of vacation in available resources and this time i know my seed will grow.

Indeed traveling around the space makes me realize the might of my creator,He has blessed me with eyes,the sight to praise his Highness.
To fill my life with more gratitude ,more giving and gently to learn and grow to love.

And what about money,it's there to know it is required here.
Leaves,well i will see....

-SSW

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