Saturday, March 04, 2006

How long

There are many places I've been to ..........
some through fantasy some with my father .
Every year come May we'd go on a family holiday .
Those fifteen days mum would get all the rest she'd need to battle out another year
whilst me and dad all the excercise to eat the buffet breakfast and lunch .

It's spring time .
It just rained last night the earth smells wonderful ,
it's aroma fills my nostrills and lighten's my heart .
I went out for a jog this morning and what a beautiful sight the road
was carpeted with pink and white flowers , while the birds chirped .
Yes , one can still hears such sounds in Bangalore .
As I ran along the curved road towards the lake I felt like I was on a holiday far away from the madening crowds and distance away from reality ( my prelims !!) .

An odd sorta of calm I felt being so close to Mother Nature .
I stopped to catch my breath and was real lucky to spot
a butterfly coming out it's cucoon ........

I remember the story they used tell us in school about how one day a boy in his eagerness to help the butterfly come out of it's cucoon , left it grounded for life making it unable to fly .

This sorta reminds me of my parents in their zest to protect their daugter they won't allow me to experiment and fall and learn on my own .
They try to sheild me from the real harsh world but for how long I ask?
How long will you try to hide me from the real world with rules and regulations .
Am I not old enough to learn on my own .

If you'll had your way I would probabaly would never have learnt the car or the bike or even Bungee jump but those things have taught me much that you couldn't have .
The first time I crashed into the tree made me aware of road rage and maniac drivers and of course that car repairs are expensive !
That bunjee jump I saved five hudred bucks for I felt surreal above all earthlings it was some intoxication .

Ma and dad I do know I'm impulsive and rebellious but don't you think I ought to explore the world and it's ways on my own without you guiding me .

Somehow I feel limited in this world you've shown me , in your zest to give me everything
you've probabaly given me too much or too little .

I want to do things at my will take decisions on my own and be responsible for it alone .

I have tried in vain to explain to you I have rebelled , fought endlessly ,
argued till dawn about freedom and other such things but it was turned down simply because
I am still too young .
When will you ever accept it that I have grown i'm a big gir , l I can handle my self a bank account and the car too .
I need me space too . I need to fly to spread my wings and touch the sky .

So please please let me go for that Ladhak trip with my friends
You've given me so much so many lovely holidays but this will be different .

How long should I wait
how long will it take for me to be "old enough "
Please don't turn this down ......
It's ladakh !!!!!

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

hey
another nice piece of writing....but only if our parents understood...there would be no fights and arguments....art are parents indian though...and fight for the trip.....all the best
luv ya

Prmod Bafna said...

Very nicely written! parents i guess are by a rule of thumb protective.. they are infact the nurturing cocoon which you will break out from eventually.. :)

"You've given me so much so many lovely holidays but this will be different"
again the last line reminded me of how prose like you've written it!! Cheers and best of luck with the negotiations!

zypsy said...

have planned for a trip to ladakh two times, and i swear i will go there one day, very soon!!

jugni said...

oh three times i planned a trip to ladakh! once i even got to srinagar.. another time to gulmarg! could never get to ladakh though.. everytime something would go wrong... i swear i promised myself i'll get to ladakh this summer!
all the best!