Wednesday, 20 September 2017

Just another day for me (and you) in paradise!



Last night I went to bed remembering some unpleasant things from the past and I ended up overthinking, like I usually do! Ta-da! It didn’t do much for my sleep of course,but I got off the bed in the morning looking all chirpy for the world to see. Sonny boy has his mid term exams happening after-all and today was English. I was to go for an early morning run,come back and wake him up for school. I did no such thing. Actually, I  got off bed,all grumpy, just in time to wake him up and then decided to go see him off to school.And yes, before leaving home, I talked myself into going for a 5k after dropping him off .

 So  I managed to go run my 5k pretty late by my standards. The sun was out in it’s full glory . I ran in a biodiversity park in the neighborhood and 500 m through my run,I found my mood changing for the better. I found myself feeling lucky that I had such a nice trail in the neighborhood to run in , I felt blessed for the shaded parts of the trail , I actually started feeling pretty joyous. Just 30 mins later ,I was no longer the grumpy woman who had  woken up 2 hrs back, cursing herself and feeling stupidly upset . When the endorphins had done their job , I was the me I like once again.

On way to work,I chatted up with the cab driver . I was curious since he appeared much older than the usual lot of cab drivers and was extremely well behaved. A truly gentleman driver. He told me he  was relatively new with Uber( had joined after retiring from his  regular driver's job in some company) and works for  longest possible hours everyday so as to earn the maximum he can. He has no place to call home in Delhi. He belonged to Sonepat and while in Delhi,the car is where he sleeps in, like a nomad!!! He visits his family back home once a week. 
At one point,I looked up from my newspaper to find him saying some prayers as he drove.He must have some big responsibilities back home. I was really moved and counted my blessings once more for  my own cushy life. I marveled at this gentleman and realised his life struggles had to be much harder than mine!

At work, I could sustain the peace I felt and my good mood. I managed to be in good humor with all kinds of patients- even the ones who try your patience !! My job ensures I get all kinds of them-the illiterates,the not so literates,the outright downtrodden,the really lower middle class and then the ones who are moderately well off.There was even a mentally retarded 20 something patient today.He’s been doing the rounds of my out patient department in the last week.I cannot understand a word he says,but his smile is disarming. My guess is he lives in one of the slums nearby and is used to going through his days almost like the stray dogs we find in the streets.Today, I realised he had come to my room just to try and talk and establish some contact. Maybe not many offer him a seat and humor him every day. But today , I did! And yes, that’s when I counted my blessings once more !! I realised I have no struggles in life compared to this young man.

Later in the day,one father who was getting his young son treated in the department,told me his son looked dapper in the clothes I had given him.I didn’t remember the kid by name or even by face ,but I keep giving my son’s old clothes to these kids now and then and he must have got some too. I pretended like I remembered of course.The father then requested me if I would see his daughter too, out of turn,because he had taken his day off and lost his wages for the day in the process. Also,two visits to the private dentist meant half his monthly salary. So he couldn’t afford to take her to the private dentist in the evening.Well, counting my own blessings yet again, I conceded and did the needful for his daughter in the afternoon.He was so thankful and his 9 year old daughter so cooperative a patient,  that I felt happier than usual attending to this patient. Of course, this father’s life struggles are way harder than mine!

Today was just another day for me in paradise really…I just wanted  to ramble here to remind myself once again not to be silly like last night. I know I am going to sleep better tonight. I just remembered something I read recently ---“That is how life happens. It mostly takes care of itself; it really isn’t as big a monster as we make it out to be in our minds.”


Amen!

Monday, 24 July 2017

Random Encounter!



It’s Monday morning and I decide to go for a short ride after seeing off my son to school. I try to go for these short rides on the days I’m not out running and its usually that time of the day when I see guys on their cycles heading to work, maybe to the nearby mall or shopping centre or office .
They have to reach before the more privileged lot get to work in the same premises .
No, no  they don’t ride to work to stay fit, or because they are trying to save the world or because they are environment friendly.
They are cycling to work merely because that cycle is the only means of transport they can afford. So many times, I  ride past and overtake these guys on an uphill and then invariably I find them increasing their effort and overtaking me again. I don’t go past them because I’m a stronger rider. It’s merely because I ride a cycle with gears which makes it easier for me in those uphills while they ride those  basic  gear less black cycles(many of the newer ones I see have Bahubali and some number written on them these days, by the way 😊)) I smile and play this game all the time on these rides. Some days I compliment the older gentlemen for struggling on the uphills and not getting off their cycles and walking like some of their counterparts.

I don’t say nothing to the younger ones. They take me as competition and push harder. So be it!
Two such encounters for today:)))

Today, I was exasperated on my ride though. There was too much traffic, mostly school time traffic. I decided to deviate from my usual route and it was a decision even worse. There were too many people on the roads trying to get their kids to school on time .Finally, when I had the traffic behind me and was just a few kilometers from home, a young girl wearing a scarf covering her head and no helmet, slowed down her scooty and started a conversation with me .

Girl-Didi, aap kab se cycle chala rahe ho? Maine aapko us din bhi dekha tha.
(since when have you been cycling? I saw you the other day as well!)

 Me-Shayad 2 saal se. Mein daudti hoon ,cycle to kabhi kabhi chalati hoon!
(Maybe 2 years.I mostly run.I cycle once in a way!)

Girl-Main bhi daudti thi.Abhi injured hoon.Doctor ne mana kiya hain. Knees me dard hain.Mujhe bhi cycle chalana hain!
( I used to run too.Am injured now. Doctor's asked me not to run.My knees hurt.I want to cycle too!)

Me-Chalao phir.Cycling to knees ke liye achchi hain.
(So why don't you? Cycling is good for the knees!)

Girl -Abhi aap kab se chala rahe ho?
(Since when are you riding today?)

Me-Ek ghanta bhi nahi hua-sirf 17km hue hain!
(Not even an hour.Have barely done 17kms)

Girl- Wow didi! 17km aur ek ghanta bhi nahi hua?
(17 kms and not even an hour! Wow!)

What can I say? I smile some more! I like her enthusiasm .

Girl:Thank you didi.Achcha laga aapse baat karke.
(Thanks didi! Nice talking to you!)

She’s ready to drive off.

Me: Helmet pehno helmet!
(Wear a helmet! Helmet!

Girl: Ok didi! Bye didi!


I smile to myself for a very long time. Did I tell you the traffic bothered me during my ride today? By the time I reached home to rush and get ready for work, it no longer mattered! I was still smiling and  thinking of my encounter with that 20 something stranger girl.
Life is good!