Tuesday 19 May 2015

"What!! You are going to have Dinner at the restaurant ALONE?"

There is a reason we hate being alone. You know the “man is a social animal thing” however cliche it is IS for the wrong reasons. And no matter how hard I try to make sense of it, what stands out for me in it, is just this:

Humans wish they meant something. To someone. To their spouses, children, lovers, someone. Anyone. Its almost as if we don't have a sense of identity unless we are validated by the presence of another in our lives. Another soul  to gratify our needs to feel existent, feel eased out on the pressures of judgement, to look happier to the world , accomplished, to scare away the fear of loneliness, of appearing like we are  not unworthy of love.  Humans wish we mean something to someone, we are the center of universe for someone, we make a difference to someone in our moments of presence and more in times of absence.

We, the superior of all races, wishes and prays hard, to find a loving wife, a wife who is dutiful and pretty and considers only me, her Hero. We want our children to be dependant on us and we wanna make big decisions for them, because we are wise.  We want to be loved at our workplace, because it makes us feel important. We want to be married by a certain age or are dying to have that  relationship for ages now, because we want to feel secure & safe. No more losing out, no more feeling sorry for ourselves, no more waiting and feeling like a loser.

We hate being alone, Spending time alone, Eating alone, drinking alone, watching a movie alone.Because no one does that. ‘Noone does that’. If I do that, people will only think im lonely and im unworthy. Its just an active demonstration of what I feel deep inside and don't wanna showcase to the world anyway.  Spending time alone is not for me. I don't like the kind of pressure I feel when people at the restaurant welcome me with sympathetic glances at how hollow and shallow my life is. Vacuum fills my life when I have no one to argue my points of view with about a movie or a play. Eating alone would also mean avoiding chewing and relishing every morsel of my food rather gulping it down my throat given the non verbal body language of all the waiters looking into my plate and wondering where my plus 1 is. Being alone would mean lying you need a table for 2 and ending up sitting alone for the rest of the evening. It would also mean paying the entire bill by myself and not being able to finish the whole plate of food by myself.

And of course I disagree.

If the source of our validation is another human being, our sense of identity and happiness will be at his mercy. Notwithstanding the fact that the person we choose might be our soulmate and  hence the person who cares about us the most, even still. The existence & presence then, of that person in our lives will determine what we feel and what we don't feel, basis what the person says and does to us. Is that how we wanna live our lives?

If we don't like our own company, I wonder if anyone ever will enjoy ours. You could be the clown amongst a group of people, but if u cant humor yourself & take yourself less seriously, you haven’t truly developed a sense of humor.

If we feel lesser about ourselves for the absence of a lover, we will never know the embrace of our own soul in times when we are but alone in a crowded room.

If we feel  embarrassed about engaging in activites that make us happy for want of company,what really makes us happy then, except for the presence of another person in our lives?
Being alone is not being lonely.

Its about being happy with our own company. Its about judging ourselves not on the basis of anything external. Its about being happy with the kind of people we are when we are alone, not the kind of person we become when there are others around.

It's being courageous. Falling in love with ourselves ( of course not in a narcissistic way) and being able to hear our own thoughts , while simultaneously having a conversation in our heads, prioritizing our life goals, just being observant and hence sensitive  to people beyond our immediate periphery of events.

Being alone  and spending time alone is calming. It calms your nerves and collects you. You start evaluating what you stand for, Like a calm sea which is deep and needs a moment to assess its depth.

Its not embarrassing and the world doesn't judge you. If anything, You let them judge you and you shouldn't.

Much love.


To Me. J

Saturday 16 May 2015

Will You Stay?

If you know you are descending in a valley, dark & deep
with no escape, no fear of adrenaline, no heartbeat.
Will you stay?

If there are reasons galore to get out & explore,
and yet not find that goal you want,
Maybe there wont be that dream, waiting on you.
As well you might stay in swampy , barren lands where grows no fruit, no flower, no tree
Will you stay?

Will you only write of hopeful conquests, of dreams real
And will you grasp the breakable reality, in place of distant destiny
Will you love yourself & gather courage in your pretty hopeful heart
or Will you stay?

Will you have faith & love for the lord, 
A place that exists, the only real world 
When the time is right, the world arrives
or Will you stay, in the past, fear of letting go, merciless & binding. 

Will you fly?
Will you dream?
Will you hope?
Will you let go?
Will you stay strong?
Will you pray? 
or Will you stay?