Saturday, July 30, 2011

It's In Our Hands..

              The Creator gathered all of creation and said,"I want to hide something from the humans until they are ready for it.It is the realization that  they create their own reality." The mighty eagle said,"Give it to me,I will take it to the Moon." The creator said,"No,one day they will go there and find it."
              The Salmon said,"I will bury it on the bottom of the ocean." "No,they will go there too." The Buffalo said,"I will bury it on the Great Plains." The creator said,"They will cut into the skin of the Earth and find it even there."
               Grandmother mole, who lives in the breast of Mother Earth and who has no physical eyes but sees with spiritual eyes,said,"Put it inside of them."And the Creator said,"it is done."

Friday, July 29, 2011

Imperfection Never Hurts Anyone!

            When I was a child,my mum liked to make breakfast food for dinner every one and then.I remember one night in particular when she had made breakfast after a long ,hard day at work.
              On that evening so long ago,my mum placed a plate of eggs,sausage and extremely burned biscuits in front of my dad.I remember waiting to see if anyone noticed! Yet all my dad did was reach for his biscuits,smile at my mum and ask me how my day was at school.I don't remember what I told him that night,but I do remember hearing my mom apologize to my dad for burning the biscuits.And I will never forget what he said,"Honey I love burned biscuits."
             later that night ,I went to kiss Daddy goodnight ant I asked him if he really liked his biscuits burned.He wrapped me in his arms and said,"Your momma put in a long hard day at work today and she's real tried.And besides...a burnt biscuits never hurt anyone!"
             You know,life is full of imperfect things....and imperfect people.What I have learned to accept each other's fault and choosing to celebrate each other's differences is one of the most important keys to creating a healthy, growing and lasting relationship.So, please pass me a biscuit.And yes,the burned one will do just fine !
                                                                                          -Author Unknown
              Its an amazing story  featured in one of the edition of Kathmandu Post. The message it relays makes this story worth sharing.Hope u all like it .         

Friday, July 22, 2011

Few words written for you!

Dearest n Beloved
    Dada,
                      Its been quite long since last time I've picked up my pen to march on a paper and today I've got one more reason to make my pen dance in its beat .And I just noticed that these ink trails seems extra fluid and graceful today because of the sheer joy n excitement of writing to you.
                     You see dada,I had tons of things to share with you but I hid my words behind silence but not cuz  I didn't wanet to share it but cuz it had been like millions of ages since last time I've heard your voice n tonight all I wanet to do was hear you out,listen those sweet n silent meaning of happiness in it.Today it feels like a different time zone ni dada! like we are roaming in different dimension .I mean, there used to be a time when we were all together sharing laughter n having fun, free from all these rushes of life,when living used to mean flying boundless n something way  more than just surviving.Life then used to be living at each moment when we didn't know that someday we'll have to carry heavy bags full of responsibilities which are gonna grow more n more heavier every single ticking moment leaving the cuts of straps on our shoulders behind.Those laughter used to hold bundles of happiness within it....pure happiness when we were unaware of the fact that life can bend in so many turns so sudden n so rapid fast that sometimes we won't get a chance to balance our steps and we'll be left behind..far far behind.
                     Whenever I recall those happy chappy memories,it still gives me that blissful feelings when we had no idea that someday Sun will set inviting the darkest nights and those nights will grow colder and obscure that our own whisper will make our heart leap out of fear leaving our confidence shaken and our dreams broken. Lots of things about life we were ignorant to,many faces of this world we were blind to and numerous challenges ahead yet to be taken and our abilities n skills to tackle it  n overcome it yet to be tested..still undiscovered n unraveled. But look at us now dada, we are all grown ups hai! Responsible,aware and calculating, we don't get lost in stupid fantasies anymore,nowadays  we make decisions of lifetime and we don't get confused over small things that used to hold bigger joys, nowadays we calculate facts of our surroundings including liabilities and profits.Finally seeing the bigger picture of life huh!
                    But slowly n silently we are losing ourselves in this bigger picture somewhere,our true-selves is slipping out of our grip while we are trying to fit in this alien world and there are only finger counting emotions left somewhere within us that can make us feel alive again, that reminds us that living doesn't mean just breathing. And sachchai dada, your acknowledgment made me feel alive again, your encouraging words reminded me of who I really am and how I truly wanna be.All of you have been living n breathing inspirations to me whom I always look up to.Few words of acknowledgment from a family is always worth  working hard for and pushing ourselves to our very limit.When you said you are proud of me and what am doing,I felt proud of myself and this feeling come very rare to me these days.Like you have said, we have seen lots of ups n down in our lives,we've climbed our mountains and stumbled through our valleys but we are survivours.Ous family has done great job in raising us,they have made us stronger and tougher,built our confidence stable enough to withstand any shake and overcome any kinda turmoil.
                  I've always believed that there is no fun being normal and absolutely no thrill being an average and I know we are not kinda people whom this society calls normal and we are absolutely not kinda souls whom we call an average.So, this road we are  walking are obviously more rough and it gets rougher in every steps but I know we'll make it to our destinations cuz we've never learned to give up and there is no option than moving forward for us.I am extremely thankful for everything I am rite now and feel blessed for everyone around me . And dada, your encouragement meant a lot more to me than u can possibly think of .I really can't find any words meaningful enough to thank you fairly enough for that.And I really didn't know in which gesture to show my gratitude to you, so I decided to do it in very old fashioned traditional way by writing you this letter in my own style but I wanet it to reach you as soon as possible so, I've fused it with lil bit  technology la..hehehe:)
                   I believe this letter with lots of respect for a big brother and heart full of love for a dearest friend has fulfilled its objectives and I really hope that you liked it dada! Your lil sis assures you that she will always stand tall against the rain, never forgetting who she really is and always..always make you proud of her.
                                                                                                                                              with love
                                                                                                                             from your lil sis n a friend
                                                                                                                                               Ruku.