but I won’t give up.
I set out
on this journey –
from room to room.
This room, that room,
the other room – the end.
Creating – Repeat.
Yoga for relaxation,
Yoga for flat belly,
Power yoga –
Two sessions a day!
I open the windows
only to close it –
struck by the desert summer.
shall I hang on?!
Posted in Creativity, Emotions, Home, Life, Poetry, Summer, Uncategorized, Worries
Tagged boredom, Grumbling, Poem, Poetry, Vacation
“Is it possible to become friends with a butterfly?”
“It is if you first become a part of nature. You suppress your presence as a human being, stay very still, and convince yourself that you are a tree or grass or a flower. It takes time, but once the butterfly lets its guard down, you can become friends quite naturally.”
― Haruki Murakami
“Butterflies are self propelled flowers. ”
― R.H. Heinlein
“A fallen blossom
returning to the bough, I thought —
But no, a butterfly.”
― Arakida Moritake
“You can only chase a butterfly for so long.”
― Jane Yolen
“I hate quotations. Tell me what you know.”
― Ralph Waldo Emerson
How heartless of him!😀
Posted in Blessings, Life, Memories, Nostalgia, Summer, Uncategorized
Tagged Aleppey, Butterflies, Flowers, Kerala, Nature, Photography, photos, Plants, Quotes
This year will pass
Even if I try to prevent.
The new one will come in
Even if I welcome it not.
You may be there, I may not
Or vice versa.
Glad the year was there
Its predecessors had been there.
I am not greedy for more.
Still, if I could go through one more….
……………….Take my word,
I will ask for yet another.😀
Yet another summer vacation is just over. Though we couldn’t visit our relatives it was one of the most creative and well-spent vacations I’ve ever had. Take a look.
Picked up some new skills – making friendship bands and the basics of crochet.
Best out of waste – bags made from old clothes.
Bit of applique and embroidery to embellish plain T shirts.
Some frocks and tops, for my girls and four sets of school uniform for my elder one.
The following task consumed much of my time and energy – new slipovers and cushions for our sofas. All I had to spend was SR 100, for the furnishing material.
So much about the creative part. But the here are real the highlights of my vacation.
1. We painted the whole apartment – thank God it is just four little rooms. The walls had been covered up with the graffitti of my younger one. We waited all these four years for her to grow up. The walls now look great but I miss the mysterious , cute figures that her little fingers had doodled all over.
3. This is something I really enjoyed – I ripped open all the pillows, washed the fibre, combed it with an African comb, and made fresh, fluffy pillows and cushions.
2. I gave up my regular workout programme (after the realisation that it was gnawing my joints) to switch over to the most effective system of exercise – yoga. Wonder why I didn’t try it all these years. Now I wake up a bit earlier than usual so that the I can complete a perfect set of stretches. Spiritually and mentally I feel more rejuvenated.
Now tell me, wasn’t that a great vacation? Hope to be back to active blogging very soon.
Posted in Art, Creativity, Home, Life, Summer, Uncategorized
Tagged Art, Creativity, friendship bands, frocks, holidays, sofas, summer vacation, Vacation
This time I will go for a cool post.
Which is the most pleasant, cool colour? Of course, green. Have a look at these shots (stock from the last vacation – I have enough to last me for two years ;) ) and just start adoring green. The place is Alappuzha, Kerala.These pictures and the memories associated with those moments will revitalize me in the fatiguing summer. Hope you will enjoy them too.
Posted in Blessings, Nature, Summer, Trees, Uncategorized
Tagged Alappuzha, backwaters, Green, Kerala, lake, Memories, moments, Nature, outdoors, Photography, photos, resort, summer, Travel, Vacation, Vembanad
“Hurray! Summer is here!” the dust storm announced last week.
I surfed to find out what my friends around the world are up to. The sporty ones are playing games, the foodies trying new recipes, and the fashionable after the fads of the season. Lucky people… I envy! But we, the desert people, have a different story to tell.
Here’s a challenge for you – come down to this part of the world at this time of the year, if you dare!
(On the way, don’t let those showy Bougainvillea flowers mislead you. They are kind of rebels, pretending to be cool with their shameless paper smiles. What right do they have to be called ‘flowers’?)
Keep this in mind – I won’t let you have a cool time within the air-conditioned rooms. Because you MUST be where the real Summer has been unleashed on:
* the streets where the laymen drudge,
* the growing buildings where the less privileged/deprived expats work their fingers to the bone, just a few feet below the bloody sun,
* the stuffed classrooms and the tin-roofed playgrounds, where the commoners teach, work, study and play….
(Sorry, I can’t enlighten you on the summer life in the other parts of the desert as I am not so familiar with it. But I guess it must be much worse.)
No, no, that is not enough to get the heat across. What about a dash of lava on my post? Step back!
Into some bitter realities at least a few of the schools have to face during summers:
- Summer schedule – it’s awesome! The glad news is that one should be up by 4.30 (usually this is time I will be chased by a lion in the land of Nod, or stupefied by an exam paper I am not prepared for.) to get into the school bus by 5.30 and reach the school by 5.55 a.m. Don’t worry, the nasty, insomniac Sun will already have lit up the whole city.
- As the mercury rises steeply on certain days we will have to turn off our AC’s to keep those in the class rooms running. (We do it without grumbling – call it dedication, sacrifice or such equally noble, dignified terms.) That means others who are not in the class rooms most of the time, including me, will be left with a few options. They can get 1. melted down, 2. roasted, 3. boiled, 4. simply evaporated. That depends on the stuff they are made of. I think I am wax – I am melting.
- After the first two or three hours of the confrontation with the heat, we will start getting hallucinations and see mirages. One may feel like a soaring hot air balloon, then gradually floating… It’s a wonderful sensation.
- You may be wondering how we cope with such hostile weather conditions. Thanks for the concern, but it’s just a matter of two-three days, after which …… we will get used to it. Invention’s mother (you know, Ms. Necessity) is a pretty good teacher. We have become wise enough to realize it will feel better with the computers and lights turned off – like ‘from the burning fire into the frying pan’. Ah, that’s a different version of the same experience. Just for a change.
- Advantages? Yes, I have ferreted out one. We can completely forget about the loo – our bladders will usually be empty, as the skin might have become too leaky to hold any fluids in. We only need to sponge up the sweat from the exposed parts of our body. So keep boxes and boxes of tissue papers handy.
- We have eked out one more advantage. Even in the school compound we usually wear the abaya, the full length black robe. But since last week we have thrown them away, because the heat is that unbearable! Now most of them have taken out their collections from the last vacation. Blessing in disguise. Lewd eyes go to hell.
I am sure this won’t scare you away and you will definitely include this ‘hot’ spot in your itinerary. On the other hand, if your summer schedule has already been fixed, in your prayers request Him to cut our summer short. And for your kind information, we have decided to stay back here for the summer vacation as part of our declaring solidarity with the local community in their misery. (Don’t be amiss that it has something to do with the skyrocketing airfares.)
Posted in Life, Nature, Summer, Uncategorized, Worries
Tagged Desert, duststorm, heat, hot, misery, School, season, summer, summer vacation, sun, Weather