Sunday, August 31, 2008

How must a relationship end ?

When a relationship ends, is a sudden break desirable over a slow tapering off? Is it easier to part ways with immediate effect or is a long drawn out, slow withdrawal better?

           In an age when youngsters and more prominently stars, end relationships with one sharp text message, would anyone opt for the poignancy of The Last Ride Together?

         Considering how fast youngsters move from relationship to relationship, one wonders if people mourn the loss of a relationship less today, or if somehow the window of grief has shortened and healing become easier. Who wants to waste time mourning the loss of one love when another is just waiting to happen, what with enough options and a more open attitude towards love and loving! And so people seem to prefer fast, clean breaks, with nobody wanting to spare the time for a paced out withdrawal.

           Says a friend who broke up with her husband not long back, “We drew out the bitter exchanges and analysis too long. There’s nothing deader than a dead relationship, believe me. And sooner you accept that, the better. I suffered and so did the children. What’s the idea of saying hurtful things to each other or playing a blame game? There is never any right time to say goodbye. The thread just has to be cut, neat and clean.”

            Countering her, a colleague says she would prefer time to get used to the idea of being without her partner, were they to decide on splitting. She feels that a couple can help each other cope with the pain of parting, because there’s bound to be pain on both sides, which nobody would understand other than the affected party. Seems an idyllic situation, and if they are so concerned about each other, why are they breaking up anyway!

           As for a poignant farewell, does anybody today invest as deeply in love as Robert Browning who after accepting his beloved’s decision to reject him, requests for just one last ride together so he can soak up the pleasure of her company one last time - seemingly enough to last him a lifetime! And in doing so, discovers that for him, love by itself is glorious and satisfying! Beyond a point whether or not the beloved is with him, is something that doesn’t affect the intensity and enjoyment of his state of love, which is its own reward!

My last thought was at least not vain:
I and my mistress,
side by side Shall be together,
breathe and ride...
So, one day more am I deified.
Who knows but the world may end tonight?

              Admirable thoughts indeed! Today most relationships end in such bitterness that couples wouldn’t want to see each other's face, let alone go for a last ride, or in the present context, a last drive together. And yet, were the couple to park their animosities for each other, think of the poignancy of such a venture!

             The deep intensity of emotions, knowing this is the last togetherness; the heightened awareness of each other knowing these moments will never come back again, and the attempt to make the most of an evening so as to record it forever in memory. Wonder if Kareena felt any of this when she defied Saif Ali Khan to go to the premiere of former lover Shahid’s latest film, Kismet Konnection ? Or, when they both exchanged pleasant messages and credited each other at Award functions with the success of their joint venture Jab We Met ? Was it their version of The Last Ride Together ?

             How anybody reacts to a break really depends on the way a relationship snaps. If it is a gradual moving away from each other as you grow in different directions and priorities change, the slow breaking down can be felt by both and that in itself is a preparation for the final break. In such a case, the couple may yet end up friends.

             On the other hand, if one of the two didn’t see the break come at all, the blow dealt when it actually happens is sharp indeed. The grieving in the second instance can be akin to what would be felt upon the sudden death of a partner. There is a dazed quality to the grieving, shock, guilt, sorrow and a numbness. People suffer more when the loss is sudden because they were not able to say goodbye.

             Fact is that nobody can really be prepared for something as final as death. Knowing in advance could screw up the remainder of your days. It may give you enough time to ensure your affairs in order and to help prepare loved ones for the imminent loss, but how many people would be able to cope with such a knowledge?

             One thing however is clear. If we had been meant to know, we would have known. Obviously God never meant us to. In fact, responsible astrologers, even if they spy an indication of death in someone’s hand, either issue a warning to be careful or prefer to keep their silence.

There’s never a right time to say goodbye
But we know that we gotta go Our separate ways
And I know it's hard but I gotta do it,
And it’s killing me
Cause there’s never a right time
Right time to say goodbye Say Goodbye...
(Chris Brown)

                                                                     -TOI

Saturday, August 30, 2008

The last goodbye is always cheesy and melodramatic.

She said she had to go.

Why does it take a minute to say hello and forever to say goodbye?

We still had some time left and I was trying to drag it as long as possible.

Only problem was I couldn't think of anything that would force her to spend some more time with me.

"So do you need a lift to someplace ?", I asked hopefully ...

"No ", she said, she'd rather take a rickshaw.

(Farewell! God knows when we shall meet again.  ~William Shakespeare)

"Well then", I said ," I guess this is the last goodbye then"...Why couldn't she see that I was trying to stall her as long as I could ?

This was the last time we would meet .

I knew it.

She knew it.

It was inevitable.

It was fate.

It was destined.

And it was tragic.

What about all the time we spent together ? We did have good time...No we had a great time.I made sure of it ,making sure she was laughing or smiling all the time.

I was always bad at goodbyes.They never came out right...I always choked on my best prepared lines.

In the end ,after a quick wave, I turned around briskly and walked away without looking back, hoping that she would be waiting when I turned around.But when I turned around, she was long gone.She was a lot stronger that I was.

For me , It was still not over.I did not want it to be.Let the suffering continue...

       Came back home absentmindedly and took my dog for a walk as usual.I listened to the most depressing song available on my iPod.The music and lyrics simply washed over me, as I walked with my dog.

Met an old friend.He looked like he was going through his second puberty at 25.He had sprouted extra arm hair  and acne and his voice was breaking.

Small talk took about thirty seconds.

Maybe less.

For most men, small talk is actually small.

I thought about my other friend, and what he'd say at my predicament.He'd repeat his oft quoted line" Don't cry over lost pussy" or "plenty of bitches in heat all 'round you, you lose one , you get one.That's life"

"Dude!", he'd ask me , "don't you have a back up? one must always keep a back up pussy.Always !"... Ah ! My friend , The ever eloquent , never at loss for words.

                  But she wasn't like that .She was always tongue tied.I could always talk circles around her .Wordplay and double entendre and rapid fire silly comedy could keep her confused and tongue twisted till she finally got mad at me.But she'd always laugh it off in seconds.Never seen her getting angry for more than ten seconds.Even when I tried my best to get her angry.

As I walked alone with my dog , I could see that the clouds had sensed my mood and darkened appropriately.This phenomenon always happened in Indian movies.The  plants, the animals, the wind, the clouds, the weather ... the entire frickin universe was synced with the actor's emotions.If the heroine cried because the hero had dumped her for another girl , the skies would cry with her , while a soulful mourning song played itself in the background.

In Indian movies , emotions controlled everything ...emotions were everything!

So when the clouds darkened, the cool breeze brushed against my face coaxing me to surrender into its cool embrace.

                 And I realised that our last goodbye was incomplete.But I was sure I would choke again . So I would go the coward's way and simply text her this message.

Goodbyes are not forever.
Goodbyes are not the end.
They simply mean I'll miss you
Until we meet again!

Unfortunately, goodbyes are part of life. But I reckon for every farewell there's another hello that awaits.

Waiting for that hello now.


 

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Friday, August 29, 2008

Sometimes...

Sometimes, trying to explain things just makes it worse.

Wednesday, August 27, 2008

Where there is a will

I, Sri.Vikas Keshava Rao, son of Keshava Rao, aged 23 years, residing at “Priyadarshini”,5-6-579/2 ,Bhagavathi Nagar, 2nd Main Road, Kodialbail, Mangalore, being of sound and disposing mind do hereby make and declare my Last Will and Testament revoking all previous wills and codicils made by me.

 

Due to uncertainities in life I wish to distribute the assets which I own and possess amongst my near and dear ones who have taken care of me so far....

 

I had to write my will today.

I was told that it was only to expedite the transfer of all my assets after my death.

I just realised I'm not ready to die yet.

I'll be 24 in another two months.

Rumour has it...

A girl asked a
guy if he
thought she was
pretty,

He said...no.


She asked him if
he would want
to be with her
forever...and he
said no.

She then asked him if she were to leave would he cry, and once again he replied with a no.


She had heard enough. As she walked away, tears streaming down her face the boy stopped her and said..

You're not pretty you're beautiful.

I don't want to be with you forever, I NEED to be with you forever.

And I wouldn't cry if you walked away...I'd die...

~~~~~If u snd dis 2 15 ppl in 15 min then...............

Tonight your crush will realize he/she likes you.

Something good will happen to you at 1:00-4:00 PM tomorrow.

It cud be anywer -

Get ready for d BIGGEST shock of ur lyf


Tuesday, August 26, 2008

Bachna Ae Haseeno !(I'm not a seducer)

Excerpt from the review of Bachna Ae Haseeno.

Here it is ...reasons why I'm not a seducer(or will never be)

1)Its my personality .I'm a charmer, not a seducer...After being with me you'll end up smiling, laughing and feeling good about yourself.

2)My hobbies include visiting art galleries(they're mostly free !) , museums and book stores and other boring things.

3)Watching movies is akin to a religious experience.If you expect any monkey business, you'll be disappointed.I keep my hands to myself !

4)I don't eat out .I don't like to.

5)I never make the first move...never had to !

6)I can never seem to tell when someone likes me or not.(I just assume that they all like me and act accordingly)

7)I can't flirt even if my life depended on it.The art of double entendre and erotic insinuation is lost on me.

8)I'm a mama's boy.It might seem counter intuitive, but mama's boys make better relationship material, but most women don't think so.For further reading , click here.

9)I constantly tell women that I'm very inexperienced and bad with women.

10)I seriously don't expect anyone to fall in love with me.So I'm not on the lookout right now.

 

But I'll give you a foolproof method to seduce anyone.
Its easy ,according to Dr.Raj Persaud, the author of 'Simply Irresistible' , because there is one psychological trick that is guaranteed to make almost anyone fall in love with you :' Identify your target's favourite emotion , then simply go out of your way to supply that emotion in quantities that person has never experienced before' he says.

For further reading , click here.