!DOCTYPE html PUBLIC "-//W3C//DTD XHTML 1.0 Strict//EN" "http://www.w3.org/TR/xhtml1/DTD/xhtml1-strict.dtd"> A Mama's World: August 2013

Sunday, August 18, 2013

A disease

is not only "a disease". Specially one like cancer, is like a systemic disturbance introduced into an otherwise seemingly stable system, to stress-test it for robustness. It shakes the system, pushes the system to its farthest limit to see whether the structure stays or it fails to pass the test. Does it crumble under the pressure? Does long-hidden stress points, fault-lines in the structure, create gaping holes and the structure falls to pieces, or it stays, it survives.


It is an earthquake - a slow, tremorless earthquake.

It shows the reality of relations, which sometimes can be distorted reality due to the pressure - but sometimes it stares in the faces of participants - mocking at them and saying "look at me, face me, I am the real reality, not the one camouflaged by smiles, long-absences-that-can-hide-reality".

Do I want to believe in the fairytale story of the sunrise and sunset where the sun goes to his beautiful home to sleep and dine, or should I open up my mind to truth and accept that the sun neither sets, nor does it rise?

In that belief, lies consequences which are far reaching...........too far!

"To be, or not to be: that is the question:
Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer
The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,
Or to take arms against a sea of troubles,
And by opposing end them? To die: to sleep;
No more; and by a sleep to say we end
The heart-ache and the thousand natural shocks
That flesh is heir to, 'tis a consummation
Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep;"

Indeed "to die, to sleep, to be, not to be...." Sweet my child, what shall I do for thee?

Friday, August 16, 2013

The view


The power of little thoughts

As he handed me the McSpicy chicken burger, he said, "You need it more mama, you will feel happy after you have it. I want to see you happy, so I will not have - you have it. Why should one have anything if that thing is more useful to someone else?"

I could scarce believe it was a not-yet-9 year old speaking while handing me over his favourite burger. I wondered at his last sentence - why indeed - ha ha life when will you stop joking with me, when will you stop teasing me, when, ah, when!

Monday, August 12, 2013

Whether it rains or pours


...makes so much of a difference in life. One can nurture, other can drown.

So Mala said, "I have to go back home and see if all are flooded..." yet she came everyday without fail. To do the job that was hers. Wading through waist-deep murky water created by an hour's downpour. 

The 8 seater car steered thru the same murky water with relative ease; the riders untouched.