A family is missed - A Haiku.

 

Chaos to order

The sound of the lullaby 

A mother is missed

Facing turbulence

Hit the seashore together

A father is missed

Far away from home

Nostalgic dreams trouble me

Family is missed

A mother's lullaby with the soft caress brings peace to every melancholic mind. You don't need words to communicate with a mother, she understands everything unsaid. She feels it. She might not know the reason. But she knows just how to calm you down.

A father's strength is such a backbone to the child. He faces your share of waves too, chest first and falls on the seashore along with you. He gets you through every situation. No, he won't do it alone. He will do it along with you, teaching you to face life and it's surprises.

Homesickness has only one remedy... GO HOME!

This Haiku is written for The Heights of Haiku - April 2012. The prompt for today is 'SEASHORE'.

When hiding didn't seem safe anymore, she seeked!

Courtesy

Manisha looked on as little Masha peeked out from her hiding place. She had been there for quite a while now, playing Hide n Seek with her friends. She did not seem to like this game much. Manisha observed that the little girl enjoyed and had fun as long as she was hiding, but hated it when it was her time to seek. It seemed to freak her out!

Manisha looked back into the old brown carton that lay before her with it's seal broken filled with old books as she sat on the verandah of her house. She did not like to call it her home. It didn't feel like one. No place felt like home anymore, not even her own. She realized she was staring into space and quickly shifted her gaze lest her neighbours think she was completely crazy. They already looked at her with a strange quizzical look cos she lived all alone and never had a soul coming over. It wasn't the case that she did not have friends. But she preferred being by herself.

As she brought back her attention to the books lying around, she took the one in her hand, brought it near her face and felt it against her skin. The familiarity felt good. But the pages smelt different now after so many years. Those were the collection of the journals she wrote. She flipped through it till she came across empty pages. She now observed something that made her chuckle. There was not a single book which was complete. She remembered how every year she started a new journal with a resolution to be regular. But that never happened. There was a new book every year, with few pages filled, now and then.

How similar it was to her life, she mused. She had begun so many things, but finished none. The adage 'Jack of all trades, master of none' seemed to suit her aptly! She shook her head and looked towards Masha again. She was still hiding, giving the seeker a tough time.

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And then Manisha looked inside her house and now she was the one freaking out. She was doing exactly the same thing, wasn't she? She was hiding too, like she had done all her life. Only it wasn't Hide n Seek anymore. Cos people had given up seeking on her. She let a very few people into her heart and then they left. More came, more left. And now she did not let anyone in anymore, not in her heart nor in her house! She was scared, and so she hid. Hid in the comfort of her secluded self.

She got up from her place, and went inside her house and strolled about. Her things were all neatly organized. It was a beautiful place. But she did not feel comfortable living in her house anymore. It had always been empty, only now she FELT it. The emptiness crawled onto her like a long cold snake. It sent shivers down her spine. It was time now, she told herself, it was time she completed her journal, it was time she seeked! 

With that, she looked back into the woods through her window and saw Masha being found from her hiding place. It was her turn to seek now, Manisha saw the scared look on the little one's face. As though she could suddenly sense someone watching her, she turned towards Manisha. The helpless innocent eyes on Manisha now, she knew she had got a second chance, for Masha was only a fragment of the memories of her childhood. She took a deep breath and mouthed at her eight year old self, "We'll get through this, i promise!"

The man in the mirror...!

       For some reason today i feel, if i followed half the things i truly feel, with complete faith and perseverance i'll make a great human being! There's so much of a difference between saying, feeling and doing. What's the whole point of saying something you don't feel??? Once you realize that, what's the whole point in feeling something you don't put into actions??? I realized there is soooo much of a difference in 'knowing' what is right and 'doing' the right thing! There are many people who live an ignorant life, not able to understand the right thing in life. Then there are those who know what is right, but spend time only knowing more but not really implementing each of them! The REAL heroes are those who diligently practice what they preach!

       I just came across this song by Michael Jackson, 'Man in the mirror'. The lyrics of this song refreshed my desire to do right!

I'm starting with the Man in the mirror,
I'm asking Him to change His ways,
And no message could have been any clearer-
"If you wanna make the World a better place,
 Take a look at yourself, and then make a Change!"

       I've always believed no one is perfect. Being in the constant process of changing yourself is what leads you to near-perfection! As we've heard CHARITY BEGINS AT HOME. On similar grounds, if you want to change the world, then first take a look at yourself and make the change. Who can be a better first volunteer than yourself...!
       This world when looked through magical eyes, is such a wonderful place to live in. We are so lucky just to be born as humans and not just any unicellular creature. Why not live a life with that happy quotient. Things change, circumstances change, but don't let that change what you really feel deep down inside. Everytime i muse, i go look at the mirror. The person looking back there is the only one who knows you inside out. That is one person who won't lie to you, who doesn't think twice telling something on your face. But most of us try pretending we can't hear the inner voice which is always guiding us to do right. Why not give some time to the real YOU...!?
        So go on....! Look into that mirror, use those beautiful eyes to look into the inner YOU, shut those ears for the outside world for a moment, and listen to the soothing inner voice calling you....! Musing over this note i sign off, saying what i always say..... "Miracles Happen!" :)