What shall I write about. Write something daily.
I wonder how other people's blogs get read because no one ever reads mine. :D. I could write anything...coz no one would ever read it.
I m so restless. Why is it OK for people to lie and others to accept it as a lie. Today people accept people's opinions as facts. No one wants a fact. they want a hate story wrapped in an opinion and they like to call it fact.
I woke up at 4. Tossed and turned in bed until 5. Meditated a bit and lied down to listen to sleep meditation and slept. He he.
Like Einstein..maybe I will write that astounding story...better than any story ever written while doing a boring desk job.
Had a strange dream about Jayshree yesterday afternoon. She pops up on my chat, and I comment she is glowing. Is she expecting and I know it's been a long while since we connected. She points me to check her profile pic. In it she is sitting on a big chair in a powder blue saree with silver sequins, looking like a goddess, beautiful and radiant with flowing tresses, front Pallu, and pregnant (Like Godh Bharai pics) and is flanked by her mother on her left and her husband on her right side.
I am informed by someone that she now has a baby girl, named shraddha. Anyways I woke up from that dream thinking..how weird.
Today while doing nothing in office, I thought of pinging her. She was offline so I sent her a message. " Hi Jayshree - how are you. Long time. I dreamt of you yesterday"..within a few minutes she pinged back on Gmail Chat and long story short, I learnt that she still has just her baby boy, who is 4.5 years now and her Mother passed away last december , peacefully in her sleep. She had held her hands in her sleep, and she passed away simply. She probably did not even realize she had died.
She was 65. Jayshree sent me a pic. Her Mom looks so simple and angelic. Jayshree told me I was very good looking but books spoilt me and turned me into a feminist!
Ha ha! I think she nailed it! I love that girl.
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