I was a good girl until I got married!

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Until I took care of all the house chores, I was a good girl!

 But then one day, I got married!

It was a union of equal partnership!

Where there was fair share of household tasks and childcare;

But it did not go well with my neighbour aunty!

She retorted- “You were a good child before but now you are doing a sin by asking your husband to do the housework!”

I sighed!

And then there came a voice from the kitchen.

Darling! I am making your favourite pakodas, would you want to have tea also?

She smirked! I grinned!

Success is delusional!

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I was hardworking.

While I dreamt of a successful life and dug my head in scholarly journals; my twin brother kept busy in playing gillidanda.

Everyone was proud of the little girl!  Everyone reproved him for his carelessness.

Now I have an MBBS degree and I am a proud doctor in a government hospital.

While my brother became the inherited millionaire for all the ancestral property belonged to him.

As he was the heir of the family business And I belonged to a DIFFERENT Family!

Now everyone says-

He is more successful while I am still struggling with the EMIs; For who am I

Just a doctor with the respected Degree and less money

And who is he?

A man with enough zeroes in his bank balance!

Leadership through Life Lessons-1

“Leadership is not a position or a title, it is action and example.” – Donald McGannon

My 3-year-old son loves solving puzzles. Graduating from 6-10 piece to 60-piece puzzle was a big milestone for us. We were trying to make him sail through this by solving it together as a team.

4-5 days passed and he worked with everyone in the family including his aunty, uncle, nani to gain mastery in the same. Still, he needed someone to support him and complete the entire puzzle.

One day, he approached his nana (maternal grandfather) and asked him to help with the same.

Nana- “I do not know how to solve this. I have never solved puzzle.”

My son – “Nana, it is difficult but if you try, you can certainly do it!”

And that was the day, he solved the entire puzzle by himself while his Nana sat beside him while looking at him in complete awe!

This was an eye-opening experience for me. My tiny son taught me that if you believe in yourself and try hard, you can achieve your dreams! Persistence is the key!”

The story of modern life

Power outage since morning played the cupid. We sat together in the balcony, a family of 8, after a long time, to enjoy the evening rituals with a cup of tea and roasted peanuts. In the beginning, while we helplessly saw the electronic gadgets struggle with low energy and sustenance; after a few minutes, we completely gave up on them as the batteries were dead.

It felt like a painful experience. Our fingers missed the rhythm and so do we felt the agitation for not being able to use the laptop or phones for a while. Something was amiss, the ambiance felt very sombre and there I pitched in with a game.

And the game was…..

Everyone had to speak on each other’s shortfalls and the conversation flowed in. All of us were eager to say our piece of mind. We were aching for our respective turns. The intensity with which we spoke on the other person’s shortcomings and weaknesses, kept all of us bewildered. We were so sure of the flaws in each other and we also knew the ways to perfect the imperfections. Lots of suggestions and recommendations followed thereafter. The ones who gave the suggestions, had a satisfied look on their faces and the ones who received the innuendoes (mostly the younger ones), wore a wretched look.

After few long, heated discussions, still all of us were left with lots to share.

But it was time to change the discourse. No electricity had brought us close, but this discussion was drifting us apart.

So the next game was..

Everyone was asked to speak on their flaws and limitations. Pin drop silence ensued. All of us looked puzzled as each one of us were unsure if we had any wrongs in ourselves. Someone had to take the plunge and thus I started hesitantly. I was literally falling short of words. I felt so perfect and was ready to attribute my negatives to the exiting circumstances and people around me. Shilly- shallying, everyone else spoke about their inadequacies, though it completely felt as if all of us were dithering while speaking on self-defects. As an individual, we felt full of positives.

The evening breeze felt light; the atmosphere which lacked lustre just few minutes before, now felt relaxed. All of us were convinced that the “fault always lies at the other end”.

And then the bulb twinkled, and the fan started swirling. Promptly we rose from our respective chairs and rushed to grab the electricity switchboards as the lifeless phones and laptops waited for our coveted attention.

The usual routine was back, and we delved into the WhatsApp and Facebook world where millions of our acquaintances kept waiting anxiously for our next update.

 

Are not all of us living the same life?

Disconnected from our family and friends and connected to social media!

Disconnected from our own flaws and prompt to find the same in others!

 

Marriage Of (Un)Equals

“Mehndi Laga ke Rakhna, Doli saja ke rakhna….”

Rashi grinned triumphantly. At last,both families had acceded to their unremitting requests. Red Choora, exquisite jewellery and impeccable make up, she looked resplendent. The day finally came when she was getting married to the love of her life; what more she could have wished for! Her dream was taking shape and her happiness knew no bounds! Ecstatic, she was waiting for her groom to arrive.

“Tum jo aaye jindagi me baat ban gayi…”

Angad looked into Rashi’s eyes while exchanging jaimala and she felt a twinge of nervousness. Wedding jitters were palpable, her life was going to change for “Forever”! But was it only her life going to change? It was the marriage of (Equals) and she believed that both of them will make it work and will have a blissful life ahead.

Laughing heartily with her friends, while Rashi was enjoying and relishing at the moment; Angad whispered in her ears, “Do not smile so much, be a coy bride.” And her heart ached for was it the same Angad who talked about “Equality”? She gazed at him intently while he seemed busy greeting guests and friends with loud guffaws.

10 hours of arduous wedding rituals on the first day came to an end; Rashi bade farewell to her family and looked forward to her “new” life. Her enthusiasm was slowly ebbing away and exhaustion was taking over. Fatigued, she entered into Angad’s home, sense of enervation loomed large as she changed into a heavy brocade sari for performing another set of mandatory customs. Angad felt a sigh of relief into a light kurta pajama. Looking at him, she yearned for her salwar kameez but was it possible? Red heavy sari with the long ghoonghat, sindoor in her forehead, mangal sutra, toe rings, glass bangles, and anklets- without them, she had no identity “now”. Choked and bewildered, she was not sure if this is what she was looking forward to! She desperately needed to speak to Angad and seek solace in his company but he was busy with his family exploring the gifts while exchanging friendly banter with his cousins.

The “celebrations” followed for another few days; it was time now for Rashi to go back to her parents’ home. Excitedly, she changed into her comfort dress and was geared up to go back to her own self.

You have to wear a sari at our home, change it immediately and come back before 6 P.M.”; retorted her Mother-in-Law. Sheepishly, she went back to her room and looked at Angad for she coveted his attention and support.

It is just a matter of a few days, why do you have to go against their wishes. Why can’t you adjust? You are the bride and you need to accommodate and make “slight” changes in your lifestyle to maintain the equilibrium at “our” home!  The onus is on you to keep everyone happy!

And now she had understood completely that it was not the marriage of Equals. But she was now ready to defy the norms and not get into “unequal, unfair and unhappy partnership.”

Politely, she refused to change into a sari and told Angad,

Let us take the joint responsibility of making the marriage work and flourish! Let us make it a marriage of Equals!”

Can we walk towards an Equal World

Equal World” ( Man=Woman)  is still a far fetched concept. Yes biologically, difference exists but in terms of capabilities and career aspirations, women are no less.

Truly inspired by  the book “Lean In” By Facebook COO-Sheryl Sandberg, I feel that as women, we bear the responsibility to bring in the positive change by following Sheryl’s mantras:

  1. Sit at the Table
  2. Make your Partner a real partner
  3. Don’t leave before you leave

While reading the book, I could recall few of the instances which made me believe that we need to reinstate everyone’s  faith in women’s inherent capabilities.

Incident 1:

Few years ago, I was rushing back home from office because a couple friend had come and we were meeting after a long time. Excitedly, I went inside my abode and found the 2 women, friend’s wife and my mother in law, were involved in a lively chit chatter. I joined their conversation,only to be left flustered and emotionally worn out a few minutes later.

The tete-a tete followed as:

Mother In law: What do you do?

Ms. A: I do what a woman is intended to do! I take care of my kid, my husband is there to look after money matters. 

Mother in law: At a loss for words, she just nodded because how can you refute when you believe in the very phrase “ Atithi Devo Bhava”!!

Ms. A is a young woman in her late 20’s who has attempted at doing a full time job but could not continue for her husband believed in “traditional marriages” where a man takes decisions and pay bills and a woman cooks meals, clean the house and take care of kids.  

Incident 2:

While Campus Placements during my M.B.A, the first few questions always revolved around

 “If I am Married?”

“If I had kids?”

“If I was planning to have kids?”

After a few attempts, I realized that red vermilion on my forehead and my mangalsutra were playing against my career aspirations.Thus I took a “HARD” decision to remain/look “Unmarried” for the Interview Panel. 

Recently too, while attending job interviews, I had a “Woman Leader” who asked me openly if I was planning for my “second child”. With a lot of agony in her voice, she further added that she had invested a lot of time in upskilling her colleague and now when she is ready technically to take over the responsibility, she is going on “Maternity Leave.” Baffled, I uttered that I do not have any such plans because that point of time, I did not want to lose the opportunity. 

Incident 3:

My husband and I both are career oriented parents ( a term taken by the book called “Lean In) and let me confess that he is definitely a hands on father and a diligent homemaker too. Now please don’t be confused when I call him a “Homemaker”. It is just because we equally share our home responsibilities, be it cooking or taking care of our kid and thus both of us equally qualify for the term “Diligent Homemaker”.  Now you all must be thinking” How lucky is Shubham” and here comes the gender stereotype. This is the reality and not limited to only my case.

When a husband works at home, he is qualified as a “a good husband” and he gets more brownie points but when a wife does all the house chores, why is she not eligible for the “good wife” trophy?? 

Let us walk towards an equal world!  Let the change begin from within! Let the change begin from our house! Let the change begin from our office!

X Chromosomes!

Singapore! My dream holiday destination!  Sun had set in splendor and I was soaking in exhilaration.

Next Day:

“Two X Chromosomes” ; the nurse exclaimed; her face taut and pale.

“Get ready and we will get over this in a few minutes.”

Fear and trepidation set in; I was beguiled into babymoon. Numerous feckless attempts to reason out and get over the parochial attitude but it fell on deaf ears. A girl baby was threatening his posterity; “superior sex” could have only carried forward the lineage.

Aghast for a few paralyzed seconds, I, now,  knew it was time to leave the sacrosanct union and stand for the good. Gingerly, I touched my protruding belly, promised her a life full of love and happiness and trudged out of the room leaving behind murk and the darkness.

Success or Failure

“Persistently you have proved your mettle and have given stellar performances since past 8 years.Do not quit now, it would only push you to the edge of the precipice, never to come back again.”

Samaira listened to her manager intently but did she have a choice! Her fairness treatment could not wait longer; she was 30 and equally clueless on how to calm her parents’ anxiety for repeated marriage proposals rejection.

The black magic of her dark complexion-it had completely overpowered her success!

Cold Blooded Murder Of A Woman In Broad Daylight In Punjab And Her Mistake Was-Honesty And Loyalty! Our Moral System On The Verge Of Extinction?

It is bizarre how everybody considers “Honesty” a virtue, yet no one wants to hear the truth! Inside a closed and egocentric world in present times, honesty might make you feel outcast and inadequate. Also, a possibility that the said virtue might create a conflict between good and the evil and we, in all likelihood, fall prey to the wicked.

In a spine-chilling incident, Punjab woman drug Inspector, Neha Suri, had to pay the heavy price for her inherent ethics.Murdered in the broad daylight, leaving behind her 2 year old daughter and husband, she eventually paid the penalty for her righteousness. Revenge did not do any good to both the families-the victim and the assailant, it only created perpetual darkness and sufferings for the left out family members.Her mistake was to stay true to her duties and not letting crime burgeon in her region and her allegiance was requited by bullet shots.Like this, on day to day basis,we keep coming across such horrifying experiences. Does this infer that honesty-a paragon of virtue, comes with a huge price?

Indubitably,today in the unkind world, our moral system is indeed threatened and is on the verge of becoming extinct. It is not far when we would see “Honesty”, as vintage but an obsolete principle, on the verge of death! Our Indian values are on stake; it is high time that we pay heed to our unruly actions and protect our progeny than letting the demon of wrongness overwhelm us.

In The Bhagavad Gita, Krishna had told Arjuna that “Man is his own friend and enemy.”

So let us chose to be friends with the wisdom and accept accountability of our wrongdoings than getting into the vicious circle of blame-game. It is imperative that we keep a check on roots of all sins- anger,resentment  and unwarranted desires because it fetches us nothing but grief,loss and burning tears.

 

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