Tuesday, July 31, 2018

ആശ #3

മഴയിലിറങ്ങി നടക്കണം, കുടയില്ലാതെ.
നനഞ്ഞു നനഞ്ഞു കുളിർക്കണം,
കൈക്കുമ്പിളിൽ മഴവെള്ളം നിറയ്ക്കണം,
എന്നിട്ടു ചുക്കുകാപ്പി കുടിച്ചു മൂടിപുതച്ചുറങ്ങണം.
ഇതാണെന്റെ ആശ.

Monday, July 30, 2018

When Maria enters home from school

When Maria enters home from school, 
  • Her school bag flies to south.
  • Her umbrella flies to north.
  • Her raincoat and kerchief flies to east.
  • Her shoes flies to west.
  • And my sweet angel stands at Madhya Pradesh (the central state of India), and says "Amma I'm back, Kissssssssssssssssssssssssssss".
When I ask her to keep her things on place, soon after she enters home, these days, she rolls her eyes on me and says that I should say something kind and lovable, the moment I see her and not such boring things 😈.

Tuesday, July 24, 2018

ആശ #2

ഒരു കുഞ്ഞു വീടെനിക്ക് വേണം, ഫ്ലാറ്റ് അല്ല, വീട്.
കാറ്റും വെളിച്ചവും വേണം, വൃത്തി വേണം.
എന്റെ പുസ്തകങ്ങൾ വെക്കാൻ ഒരു സ്ഥലം വേണം.
കോലായിരുന്നു പത്രം വായിക്കണം, മഴ വരുമ്പോ നോക്കിയിരിക്കണം.
പച്ചക്കറിതോട്ടം വേണം, ഒരു മരമെങ്കിലും വേണം.
ഇതാണെന്റെ ആശ.

Tuesday, July 17, 2018

On Your 24th Year of Remembrance


24 years ago, on this day,
While I was on my boarding away,
To pick me up, my uncle came,
Saying Mama wants you at home.

I reached home, to see my Dad in a coffin,
Eyes closed, hands clasped, serene face content.
He has taken his eternal afterlife, a lone attempt,
Abode to the new place, without us, his loved kin.

Clergy offered the last rites, with us akin,
Entrusting his soul to the Father Almighty;
Amen's were heard, with hopes for eternity,
It seems that all need to enter the eternal inn.

"Cardiac arrest, while in sleep," doctors claimed,
His tall lean body, by now, swollen and blued.
"How come, he is just 42?" many exclaimed,
"Cigarettes burnt his heart," somber voices heard.

I saw Mama crying, leaning to his body,
Numbness was my feeling, unable to cry.
For this is the first departure I'm witnessing,
First ever in my life, and it was just a beginning.

It was the beginning of pains in our lives Dad,
To bring us up, Mama toiled her life hard;
Your children titled fatherless; while we felt orphaned,
Gone were joys, crept in fears, and three souls deserted.

Fate cannot be stopped, a lesson hard learned,
But wasn't it too early for us to learn life lessons?
Life again taught us, while we hid our silent mourns,
Only a few kind souls stood by, when we limbed. 

I wish that you are back, though I know by now,
That it's a wish in vain, to have your lips on my brow.
So are, to be wrapped in your arms long and lean,
Melting my pains and aches, feeling soul divine.

With time, my complaints have been against God!
"How to complain on the fate, to Creator Himself?" tell me Dad.
For it's being taught that, He designs the fates,
The births and deaths, and we humans punished for errs.

Time heals and pain littles, people say,
But till day, my chest aches, people lie I say.
On this day, all I need is a hug from you Dad,
I raise my solemn request to the God, our Lord!!


We missed you Dad, till day, in our lives!!

Wednesday, July 11, 2018

Recurrent Depression Episode


All of a sudden, a feeling of complete loneliness surrounds me. It is disrupting my life. A life to be lived alone ahead is making me feel scary. I fear that these recurrent thoughts of worthlessness and loneliness would again push me into more deeper levels of depression.

I wish I could cry. But I cant'.

I wish that I could erase my past. But I can't. I have to live with it. I have to push myself to live on this earth all alone. There is no one to help me out. Yes, I feel I'm all alone.

At times, I simply wish that I vanish from this earth for ever and ever. But I can't.

I wish that I'm being loved. Being cared. Being touched.

The fear outpour every cell of mine. It amasses my mind, body and soul, and chokes me. I wish there is an end to these feelings. It's aching.

Thursday, July 5, 2018

My Labie Dearies

After I joined my PhD program, one of the very good things that happened in my life is that, I gained a set of very good friends who have been always understanding and reliable. Especially, my lab mates (Roy and Kumar), many a times made my day by cracking jokes and talking inspirational tots. Through the downs they stood by me; not just during the difficulties of my research but also though my personal difficulties. They were there to lend their ears for my worries and tears.

One sweet memory that I would always cherish with them is our evening 'Chaaay' outs. When I drank green tea, Roy would have a black tea and Kumar would opt for an iced tea. But our talks had the same topics and ideas.

These are the people with whom, I can worry without any guilt feeling. They are the people with whom I could conduct healthy arguments. Yes, we could argue, but never getting into conflicts. They made me feel that I'm normal even amidst my depression episodes (I remember calling Kumar, in the middle of night, at around 1.00am or so, feeling extremely depressed and thus getting suicidal thoughts). When many things in my life failed, they, knowingly or unknowingly, helped me to keep my head up, lifting up my moods. When I limbed with my difficulties, they offered their time and listened with patience and advised (even pushed me at times) to move along.

I will miss you guys once we physically part, finishing our PhD. But you will always be there in my heart as fond memories.I love you guys for all that you are!

Monday, July 2, 2018

Visit to the dentist

I have been suffering from dental issues, since my childhood. My irregular tooth structure, is to be blamed for, the dentists say. Majority of my lower teeth is being touched, at least once, by doctors by now. 

In the past week, I  have developed pain on one of my lower teeth and the pain started to increase over the weekend. See, I have this wonderful habit of delaying medical treatments to the last possible moment. So, I kept treating myself through gargling with warm saline solution and taking pain killers. But by weekend this self treatment stopped working. On Friday, in the middle of the night, I got up with sever pain and took one more painkiller. By morning pain again started and I understood that visit to the dentist is unavoidable. 

When I gathered up for the dentist, Maria also wanted to accompany me. I denied. See, when my treatment happens, she would have to wait outside the treatment room alone. She is not convinced and somehow wanted to come with me. Then she went to Mr.D. asking if he can also accompany us. After a bit of her persuasions he agreed.

Now, the treatment part. Even though I have been undergoing so many RCTs, I still carry fear for the oral injections. The doctor, sprayed a solution for partial numbness, on the location where injection is to be given. When she started to inject, I kept moving, though there wasn't much pain. Meanwhile, I was in parallel wondering, from where on earth these tears are being supplied for my eyes! And yes I'm crying now!! Was I crying being scared of the pain? Not really, I felt. All of a sudden, a sudden urge to have my father nearby struck me. I wanted to hold his hand, while the injection is being given. How childish I am, in my thirties!!

The doctor asked me not to anticipate the pain and requested me not to scare her as well! I told her that I have scared dentists from Calicut and Bangalore. And now in Mumbai doing the same, with much greater experience. She laughed and injected me with the solution. The numbness started, the procedure was done and I'm out of the treatment room.

Meanwhile, outside the treatment room, where Maria and Mr.D. were waiting, the receptionist asked Mr.D. to pay for the treatment. He paid the amount, and has messaged me the amount that he has payed for my treatment. He wants the money back. Why would he spent money on me? He hasn't done this till now. Taking any of my expenses. I ask me, why bother? Anyways you are going to set back from this life. It should be a botheration, if he takes my expenses. Otherwise not.

I have decided my life. I will take my own expenses. I will work hard for my living. I will live on my own. Once Maria is settled in her life I will go to some forest (or somewhere else), and will lead the life alone, with my upright spine.