There was a time when I was upset and sad about everything that was happening in my life. I had ceased to bask all those things, that I had enjoyed the most in the past. The only thing that I felt like doing was, to be on my own, alone, doing nothing.
My close pals Santhosh and Shashidhar had known me for many years and had seen the better times in my life and were not happy with how I was leading my life. It probably wasn't easy for them to condemn my being in nutshell and make me realize that my approach wasn't helping me, for they felt uneasy to bring up the topic directly and hurt me momentarily. For many days, they did try and do their best to spend time with me and cheer me up.
And then there was an evening, when they talked about how a person gets some kind of 'Kicks' in being lone and sad, How a 'drowning feel' could deep down give you an Unconscious thrill and how an ignorant mind can keep striving for this thrill of being sad, thus making it, so much more difficult to come out of the Kicks and start being more merrier in their routines. I did understand what they were conveying and deep inside readily agreed with the simple and beautiful theory, though it took some time for me to stop striving for the Kick of Sadness. There were times when I have felt the kicks of being in nutshell, being sad, are equally dangerous to the kicks of narcotics and the likes and this realization has helped me in being more merrier and lively of late.
My mom happens to be a person who has many concerns and gets paranoid about the simplest of problems I come across in my daily routine. One of the Saturday late nights, I started talking to my Dad and Mom about one of the simple problems. As we conversed, my mom started expressing her worries. After looking at her sad pale face, I decided to preach her the 'Kicks of being sad' theory and transform my image from 'Been a responsible kid' to 'Knows to deal with problems' status. I was simply trying to boast myself in a comic manner. We conversed on a very lighter note on the theory for about 75 mins and I had managed to convey the theory. Major part of this conversation was filled with great humor, thanks to My dad who is effortless and extremely good at humor. All the tensions and problems that we had started with, had vanished.
And then, Suddenly, My Mom went back to her habitual ways of dealing with things and started expressing her worries over the tension, problem that we had started the conversation with. As I said to myself "no god damn 'kicks of being sad' theories could ever change my Mom from being so concerned and paranoid about my simplest of problems, My Dad says to my mom "U r striving for too much of a Kick on a Saturday night, which isn't good. Guess its time to goto bed" and all the three of us burst out laughing. I felt a tremendous joy, for having spent some meaningful and fun filled time, with my parents, as I turned off the lights in their room and walked towards my bedroom to grab some sleep.
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