Tuesday, October 8, 2019

Need of a villain in life


Read this blog on medium.com and found to be very much true. Hence sharing it here.

Everyone has a story in their life. At the centre of each of our stories is us. 
We are the protagonist traveling through life, living from a first-person perspective.
Very often our stories have high points and they have low points. And they have other characters as well. Allies, lovers, teachers, family and many more.
This past year of my life, I have realised how significant the stories we tell ourselves are, and how they can guide our sense of happiness and direction in life, or they can lead us into a prison of doubt and frustration.
On our path in life, whether we like it or not, we are going to bump into people who are going to affect us. Sometimes in a positive way, and sometimes in a negative way. These negative experiences with people can cause us to be thrown off course, and often that makes us feel unhappy.
As storytellers, what we often do is label these people as Villains.
The Villains in our life become the reason things didn’t work out for us, or the reason why we aren’t able to move forward. We see them as evil, mean-spirited and cruel. We get self-righteous and angry about what they did or said to us. Sometimes, we can even start to believe these Villains did these things deliberately to spite us.
The truth, however is that these people aren’t Villains. They aren’t doing things to hurt us, they are just doing what they want with their life. They have their own agenda, and they are following it for their own reasons.
During the past year, I had noticed how I had started to build up some stories about people in my life who I felt had ‘done me wrong’ and caused me to be held back. The truth was that these were just stories I was making up.
I was making them into Villains so that I could make myself into a Victim.
One day I sat down and wrote a list of all the people in my life who I felt were Villains. I looked at the situations with fresh eyes and asked myself:
What is the story that led me to see this person as a Villain?
What could be their agenda or reason for doing what they did?
And then came the most difficult question:
What am I getting out of thinking that they are a Villain?
When I looked at it objectively, the truth was that I was making them a Villain, so that I could be a Victim.
Ouch.
The truth was that these people weren’t bad people, they just had different agendas than I did and were following them. That had nothing to do with me, yet I was using the story I’d created to make them into Villains.
You see, whenever you make yourself a Victim you get a secret payoff:
– You get to complain
— You get to make excuses
— You get to feel righteous
— You get sympathy and attention from others
Yet, at the same time, you lose your power. Instead of being an empowered protagonist in your life story, you become a powerless victim. You give your power to the past and to people who probably didn’t even mean to hurt you anyhow.
(Side note: I realize this can sometimes be a tough pill to swallow. I know at times people do very hurtful things and all I can say here is that ‘hurt people hurt people’. If someone truly hurt you intentionally, realize that they are deeply hurt themselves. This is will be explored in a future blog.)
Generally speaking, whenever you feel that someone has wronged you, if you keep holding onto this story, you make them a Villain. And once you have a Villain in your story, you become a Victim.
One of the most interesting things I’ve noticed about people who are successful in life is that they don’t have any Villains in their life. They do have setbacks and people who cause them problems, but they don’t make them into Villains. And for this reason, they are always empowered to rise again and make themselves more successful.
Human beings love to tell stories, especially their own stories.
When you tell yours, make sure to realize that there is no such thing as a Villain, and that you are a hero who can rise.

Saturday, August 18, 2018

Time flies ...

Yesterday had a conversation with an old friend.
I realized that couple of things have changed over past through days but still we are the same altogether. Coming back to blog is always good and it's being a tad too much that I didn't write.
Time does changes every now and then.
It brings all the vital changes required for our well being. But having a control over it is a something that is beyond a common man.

Saw an old classic Time-Machine. Many guys  wouldn't like it but it has a very basic fact that time can change everything. As a person we don't change, may be we adjust our self with place, time and situation, but the fundamental selves remain the same.

Keep it simple is the new mantra.....
Everyone will get what they deserve.......

That's what life is all about.
Just stay with it, cheer it, nourish it and we would realise life is just too beautiful :) 



Tom and Jerry


Once upon a time, there was a guy.
His name was Tom, he was unique of his kind.
 He was in mid-30’s, was 6 feet tall,
With some amount of luck, always on his side.

Tom was good at his work,
His voice was low, his mind was sound.
He was a passionate man, who was equally confused at times.
He always think, how unexpectedly things change,
Can’t there be a key, to start and stop things to the way they are shaping.

Good that he had Jerry in his life,
Time changed, both moved on.
Many things remained unsaid with a mutual agreement,
That things will shape up the way they are planned.

He got a random thought,
“If I died, if there will be someone who would actually cry”.
Who would be glad and who would rejoice?
He was disturbed at the thought,
Wanted to appease his disturbed mind.

Suddenly he switched to electronic gadgets,
Which have been a crucial part of his life.
The friends count on FaceBook showed the count to be 1001,
But then he figured out how many of them actually do walk and 

Switching to TV either didn’t help,
The same old soap, the same old stuff,
All never ending stuff carrying at their own soporific pace.

At this crucial time, Jerry came and read Tom’s disturbed mind.
She smiled at Tom and the panacea effect worked for the cause.
Mind reading worked and the unsaid essense remained intact,
Life is great and it is time to celebrate.

  

Sunday, May 10, 2015

Sometimes….



Hey dear sometimes I want to say a lot
And sometimes I feel I have no words
Expressing my feelings to you sometimes becomes difficult
Sometimes I feel you understand me well..

Understanding your unsaid words gives me pleasure
Caring for you has become essential part of my Life
I don’t know when I started loving you so much
But today I can’t imagine my Life without you

You say such words that I feel so complete at times
I never knew someone could ever Love me like the way you do
I just wanna say I don’t want anything else
I just want you, you and you..

I think of you everytime I fantasize our conversations..
I smile..I blush…this feeling sometimes makes me crazy..
I don’t know how someone can become so important to me
In a short span of time..
But it is well said that sometimes it takes too long to Love someone
And sometimes it is just a blink of eye..

I feel so secure with you at times
I believe I was waiting for you for all these years
I wish to thank God for giving me my true soul mate
Love u to the extent that I can’t express it !!!! Sometimes..


For my Love…

One Fine Day

                         


One Fine Day, I met someone,
I took it as another meeting,
Two persons came, they met and they talked.

I wanted to know her first and wanted to be her friend.
But something was special with that girl,
That she knows how I feel at times and how exactly I am going to react.
Does she read my mind or what, but something is really special with this girl.

I saw her eyes, the time we met,
They were different, she was sweet, no doubt on that
But I was confused, to be frank.
Meeting a person and decide, was a big deal for me.

At times, it does happen, I don't exactly know how to react.

But still we started to chat and chat and time seems to be flying really fast.
I was wondering, has something actually got changed.
Oh good lord, I just felt that I have got a real good friend.

Time started to pass, and we were talking,
Don't know exactly, where it was going.

Slowly, things became to change,
Is it normal or actually something was changing from inside.
My feelings were genuine and the transition was smooth.


She is melodious and we do love to talk and talk and talk…
There is something in that pretty voice, which makes you even more desirable,
Difficult to explain this, but has my heart also started to change.


O pretty girl, you say things which make me feel
Was I at all missing something for all these years?
When soul is pure and heart is true,
I guess it is time to say, that I love you.


You are the best person, who came to my life and I want you to be on my side.
You standing my side through all up's and down's.


I wish you were here, standing in front of me now,
And I would be on my knees holding your hand,
I don't know what exactly to say now, as I am not good at words,
But still somehow I managed to say!!!!

Dear Pretty Girl,
I don't know how to say this,
But I think that I was missing something from quite long,
You came to my life, and things are getting to change,
Way beyond the way I thought.
My heart is getting difficult to handle alone,
And I want you to hold it for me throughout my life.
Just three words may not be sufficient to say it,
Still I will try to utter...........................

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But suddenly my alarm bell ran,
And I realized, was it a movie going in my mind,
Or a sweet dream which broke at a wrong time.
Cheers to life for being so beautiful at times.


When I do write like this,
I don't know how, but everything comes from inside.

Writing does become awesome at times, that it brings the best out of me.
Each word used here is mine!!!!!!!!!!! J

One fine day, there would be no talk,
The glimpse of me sitting on the hill top, under the shade of clouds,
With all the cold breeze of this world on our side,
Me holding your hands and no one else to talk.

Silence does speak a lot, more than words,
Don’t know when, it is going to happen,
But I promise you that all this will happen …..

One Fine Day!!!!