Wrote this on March 20, 2012, but just kept it on my desktop- you see, the wifi had timed out by the time I could upload this post :)
But i am determined to share this thought with you, so here goes.......
March 20, 2012: I am at Terminal 3 at IGI
airport and i feel like i am in one of the best airports in the world- this is
domestic departures, by the way. Its so impressive. Just so good!
Just now a group of some 40
men, women and children went past, with "thaila" and tin cans and
"gathris" on their heads- their women wore shocking pink saris with
shiny sequins and the children kept on shouting with joy and exploding with
"amma re!" sounding shouts and just ran on the carpeted walk to the
gates in their shiny moccasins and plastic flip flops. As I can see they are
travelling by air, and that speaks so much for itself.... the men had big
holdall looking things on their heads and wore dhoti kurtas, with salt and
pepper stubble and sinewy hands which have worked hard in the fields and farms.
Well, we use to read a
fairy tale where one princess wanted to marry a man who was at once the richest
and the poorest... so she found a man in tattered clothing who was sitting on a
golden throne in a palace and she proposed to him. That was a fairy tale, but
in my lovely India, this actually happens.
All these shocking pink
saree clad women and the dhoti clad men and the semi clothed children shouting
with joy are rich in their enthusiasm to enjoy whatever life throws at them-
the group I saw had no hangups at all. And here I sit and keep looking at my
hair wondering whether I am presentable or looking like I have tumbled out of
bed! Its five in the morning, you see!
This is why I love India.
Its all there for us to see... we have no pretentions. We talk and blaspheme
our country and our people whenever we can; we spare no one. We are not shy to
talk about how bad we are; we are also very proud about how good we are.
We love to make ourselves heard; and we love to hear our own voice too! Wish I
could change this bit.... wish we could look at the good side and help others
recognize how we can make it better for all of us.
Other than this, I adore my
country the way it is. The dusty leaves, the true natural flower fragrances
unspoilt by hybrid cultivation and the raw eagerness of the people far outweigh
the negative aspects like corruption and politics.Why cant we just take this
enthusiasm and and spread it so far and wide that every negative vibe gets
smothered in its warm embrace and turns around to accept the good things just
waiting for us?
OK, now my free trial time
is getting over. The wifi will snap in a bit and I am not going to buy more
time! so see you later.
I LOVE MY INDIA.
Cheers!
1 comment:
Just lovely dolly....and yes india...the way it is with its goods and all the bads....still the heart goes to it
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