First of all from the bottom of my heart merry Christmas to all of you..!
Even though I am not the one celebrating it doesn’t mean I can’t be a part of the community which celebrates it, can I…?
(Coming to today’s prompt)
Well, this is a tricky question, asking a person about their creativity; because I don’t know the origin of it,
But I do have an idea that I follow by,
I have a vision and I need the world to see the same.. if that comes by reading a piece of text or an illustration that makes my idea crystal clear to any person who comes across it, isn’t that the end goal for all of us…?
That’s what he creativity I can muster up and all of my time goes away to achieve that, when I write a piece of text or a paragraph or a story…!
The basic idea or the crux of the concept should be understood by someone who is reading it for the first time and the idea plants a seed that germinates into something beautiful which in turn helps other…!
That’s my creativity for you…!
Again,
Merry christmas to all of you,
Go visit a church and get your blessings and if possible give to those who aren’t fortunate enough too;
May almighty bless you with happiness today and coming year too…
Cheers 🥂
Love Waakiye 🤍
Share what you know about the year you were born.
Hey…
I hope all of you are doing well…
I was born in the year 1999, so the most important thing that was happened a few months after I was born was the India-Pakistan war also known as the Kargil war…
It started a few months after I was born on May 3rd 1999 and ended on July 26 of the same year;
It was started due to militants taking spaces that belonged to India around the LOC(the line of control) which is the heavily guarded border between our country and the next one…
It’s said that the militants took up our spaces and were aiming to cut off Leh and Srinagar highway a crucial area and a part that connected Kashmir with India…
A two-and-a-half-month chaos that was endured by our army but with limited capabilities and not being able to use the air force;
The mission was completed and there were martyrs too,
Captain Vikram Batra(Sher Shah)
Captain Manoj Kumar Pandey
And many more;
Their sacrifices became the reason we are able to go and explore Kashmir and see it with our own two eyes…
There’s only one thing that is said at this point of time,
Jai Hind(जय हिन्द)
The incident that happened a few months after I was born but a crucial development for us all;
I wish their souls are in a better place right now and are bearing fruits of their sacrifice;
A new week is upon us and today marks Tuesday another day another week and all that we do is try to live it to the fullest;
Go and save some money for the thing that you wanted from a very long time;
I’ve started too,
Let’s see how long it will take to reach our goals…!
I try to think of this as I am still learning how to be a good judge of how humans respond…
Because if you want to know someone’s character you need to know a bit about them beforehand or have a basic knowledge of how people respond to cues and to other people around them…
Imagine a scenario where you’re on a date with someone and you clearly see them giving a hard time to the waiter by butting in every time and berating them when they aren’t aware of something which they need to confirm with the chef and then they make fun of the person because of the low paying scale of the job that they are doing,
This probably means they haven’t worked hard for their money or will treat you the same once everything shiny fades away…
Another one would be how they talk to the elders like their parents, grandparents or someone older who passes them;
But,
Here in no way I mean you should tolerate whatever they say, you need to have your own opinion and views along with the guidance that they provide because they have a longer experience of the world that you and I live in and it wouldn’t hurt to just hear them out,
Later you can form your own opinion in regard to their or maybe choose the path that is different from what they guided you to,
Ultimately it’s your call…!
Lastly, this is something that I was taught by my late father, imagine you give someone some money and they promise you they will return it to you within a span and they return it partially or a small amount and they try to avoid you after that,
Not taking your calls or even thinking about returning your money,
Now,
The said amount became a life lesson for you and taught you the character of that person too…;
It can be a cheap lesson or an expensive one too but you now already know who not to talk to or associate with anymore…
With that being said,
A new week is upon us and let’s find something that brings us happiness along with the work that we do maybe it’s coffee of the new place or a dish that you want to have…;
Have you ever wondered if you’re like truly happy…?
Like doesn’t it feel like all of it is an illusion created for you to endure more…?
With that being said, there aren’t many things that give me happiness that can be everlasting, but there are numerous temporary fixes that help me along the way…
One of those would be spending time with loved ones and friends away from all the devices maybe a retreat or all of us sitting around a bonfire and discussing our lives maybe sipping on something to cut the cold outside(iykwim)…
Another would be spending time travelling to places, many people would believe that the destination is the actual goal but travelling to the destination is another thing that gives me happiness, it is very vibrant seeing the world pass in-front of your eyes and it gives me(a writer) many thoughts and ideas as I’m viewing them…
And many of the stories that I write origin from the daily happening in life that passes from the corner of my eyes as I’m driving to and from work or when I make a pit stop somewhere to buy essentials…
And,
How can we ever forget the arms of our beloved…
The whole world exists within them and even if we see each other after a few days and sometimes once a week; the love that we have for each other is undying, and when I’m in her arms, the world feels like it’s gone silent and all of chaos subsides(a cheap attempt at describing how it feels 🥲)
Another one would be getting to know about the childhood of old people and how they grew up, there’s a lot of nostalgia and happiness with occasional tears that remind them of the time that now is long gone but never forgotten…
How can I ever forget music and it’s vast immense, the only thing that I need is music((tbh that’s more like my phone headphones earphones Bluetooth speaker And some other equipment)) and I’m good for life…
Some of the things that bring me immense happiness..
The weekend is coming to an end and a new week is almost upon us 😩,
Rather seeing it as another week that has to be endured let’s do some things that bring us happiness…
Maybe a new start for the year 2026 that’s just a few days away now..?
The weekend is upon us and I hope 🤞 you’re free from all the stresses until Sunday afternoon because that’s when reality hits for the most of us…😔😭
The last thing I did for fun was wake up full rested a few years back when I was travelling with my family, I was actually so tired because during the whole trip I was the only one who was awake idk why am I like this but everyone was asleep but as soon as I reached a place known to me I hit the bed around 8pm at night and woke up at 10 am the next day…😳
It was 14 hours of me just sleeping that’s it, there was nothing that woke me up and no one that disturbed me and after I woke up I remember drinking a pitcher full of water;
A whole 2 liter in a single sitting, it felt like I was in the desert for the past hours and my throat was dry and I was hungry so I just drank my fill and woke up well rested…
ONLY THAT DAY AND NEVER AGAIN…
It was a day and a half of travel and I was awake through the night too…
I remember my family telling me that my eyes were bloodshot like there was literal blood running in them, I had indents of my wired earphone on my face and my phone was at 2 percent…
I wish to get that sleep once again…
Well that was a funny back story isn’t it…?
BUT FOR FUN;
I usually watch plays,
The last one was Khichik,
Where I saw a couple and their parting after finding out that they were involved with other after falling in love with each other and them meeting yet again and completing their final years with each other until the main characters passed away one after another…
A beautiful play written by Shiv Subramanyam called snapshots from an album from the book Irani cafe and other plays..
It was the first time I saw Girija Oak Godbole and Ghanshyam lalsa on screen and it was one of the best performances I’ve witnessed;
The director Divya Jagdale did a great job by making the cast work in such a fluid manner that it was breathtaking;
And a proof that I did, I’m attaching the photo of the performance I witnessed…
(Haha to prove my point…)
Happy weekend to those who are celebrating and remember to drink plenty of water of you plan to binge drink or anything and remember buying recovery shots if you step out fill your groceries…
Cheers 🥂
Love Waakiye 🤍
In the picture Our national crush Girija Oak Godbole on the right and Ghanshyam Lalsa on the left(a few minutes before the play ends)A keepsake I bought after the play ended the actual book that the play was taken from…!
Describe a man who has positively impacted your life.
Hey…
I hope all of you are doing well…
There are a few men in my life who have guided me in a positive direction and given me a way to live this life in a much better way…
The first one would be my late father, who was one of the pillars in my life he shaped my existence (literally) and taught me how to be a better person by just being present in my life and acting like a good father figure to look up to, even though we had limited time with each other,
There are some decisions of his that I question myself but those were taken keeping in mind my future and the future of our family-led business…
But I’m really grateful that whatever time we had together was spent in happiness and neutrality…
The second one would be my father’s brother, my uncle; he is the one who taught me all the business that our family has to date, and he taught me the basics and the complex things of the business that we now run together;
He imparted me the sense of respect and how to please a client and negotiate what feels best for us (margin-wise) without having to cut deep into the pockets of any of our potential client a time of five years under his guidance gave me a different perspective at life also the shoes he had to fill when he was a child forced into this business too…
The last one would be my friends, without them I’m just a wandering soul on this planet, they keep me grounded and also help me achieve what I am capable of there are so many instances that have shaped me that happened just between my friends which gave me a new perspective on life itself;
They are with me when there was no one, and they shall be with me until the end of me…
These were the few men who positively impacted my life…
Life is said to be lessons strung together if you ask me to be honest, each day I learn something new, a new perspective to look at things and observing people gives me insight into the behaviour which in turn helps me to write better…
A lesson that I’ve learnt recently would be,
“If it’s not in your ethics you can’t change it until something of the same degree is endured by you sparking the said change…”
The ethics that you once fixed for yourself long before you even knew what they were, shaped your entire life that you live ahead…
For example, if you think that you can change a functioning adult just by talking to him about their drinking habit or someone’s addiction to smoking which they have done for many years now;
Something like that won’t be easily shaken just by talking about it or just letting them be, it often develops into something serious before we can even consider it as an addiction ourselves;
Maybe it’s just drinking now later it would be hard drugs and later to fuel the craving of it selling all of the things that one sees around them and once the possessions are sold the person becomes even more dependent on it making them do bad things and ill deeds to fuel it yet again…
Hence it has to be in your ethics to know when to stop and what not to do even a single time, guided by ethics they will push you to not do certain things that help you in the long run…
Of course, an addict won’t know anything about ethics but once in it everything seems out of reach, but the proper ethics would push you not to continue a path that would take you down in such a way;
A seed of ethics is important to protect yourself from things that might diminish your life…
I hope this is a turning point in someone’s life, a tad bit of long read…
Today’s prompt is a long reach not just for me but for any person who writes because we carry a lot of hope with each word we pen down…
With every word we choose, we craft our world, bringing it to your eyes and ears. A Writer’s heartfelt hope is that what we write is so immersive that you can truly step into the shoes of the person we are trying to portray;
And,
When this sort of experience is achieved and the reader lets us know that “It felt like we swapped places with the person in the writing and were able to feel the pain and happiness as their own..”
There’s nothing better for me to hear than this, that a piece of text was immersive enough that it made them(the reader) believe that what they read was real(even if it was fictional..)
Do you feel that there is anything better than people telling you that it felt like they were in the shoes of the person you wrote about…?
Not me…!
Well it depends on person to person what they feel makes them a better writer;
It’s a Sunday and I hope today brings you some peace and happiness, and you open your eyes to your loved ones and embrace them first thing in the morning…
Tell us about your first day at something — school, work, as a parent, etc.
Hey…
I hope all of you are doing well…
Well I’m not a parent right now and don’t plan on being one anytime soon, but if time and life exists I’d love to have at least one child…!
Well I can share with you two instances,
One being the very first day I started school. I remember it was a Monday and my mother and father drove me to my school where I saw children crying as it was the orientation day and as parents separated from their children they walked back to the school gate with tears streaming down their cheeks, screaming “mumma/papa” whoever they were close with,
But me,
I was completely silent and wished them goodbye too, as I sat on my seat in an empty classroom because many skipped the first day as the children began crying as they came near the school gate;
All in it was a good day, we had fun, learnt new things and that was it for the day, around 12 it was our time to go back home, and I remember tears in my Mother’s eyes as she came to take me back to home and i was happy to see her as we went back home…
Another instance is first day at work…;
It was the middle of August and my father told me to swing by work, to drop off something that they forgot home, and as I arrived at the workplace I greeted him and gave him a file that he forgot, and as I was about to leave he asked me about work..?
And I wanted to know what he meant,
He said Point blank that he wanted me to continue our family business and also study as I got time to which I told him that either it will be work or studies because industrial work requires a strong backbone and working long tireless hours which in fact affect the other 16 hours of your life making you extremely tired and stressed about the next day…
And as I started work I fought a lot with him with myself too, because all of the studies I perused came to a halt and all of my relationships built came to a standstill, because I hadn’t earned anything yet and I was given an ultimatum that they won’t be spending any more money on my studies and I have to work there…
And after learning that a piece of my feelings began to die for my father each day,
But this day that my father is no longer among us I believe that it was the best thing to happen because we bonded over things that made us similar and I got to spend more time with him during his final years with them…
A win-win for the both of us…
Didn’t want to take it to such a negative point but life happens…
Well happy weekend to those who have the days off and enjoy your life to the fullest, hug your kids and tell them you love them…
Have you ever performed on stage or given a speech?
Hey…
I hope all of you are doing well…
Yes, I’ve had a few opportunities to present myself on stage with and without a group;
I presented a speech all alone twice and I had all of the fear before it, legs feeling like jelly, those eyes staring at me like I owe them something, but once in my zone I performed what I had to it was a speech about a religious leader the topic that I picked way back…
Another one was a rather small group that worked in an informal setting a few strangers and a piece of information that we shared and debated it to come to a standard conclusion,;
A mere two person discussion turned into a few people taking their side and my side, it was a topic that has such a deep belief that we all had views on it “God’s existence and his overlooking those who were unfortunate…”
And after the heat of discussion subsided we all had tea and called it a night as we walked away a bit better person, by learning someone’s side and some facts that even changed our beliefs…
There were instances that we had musical performances during schooling too, which were often in groups because they shifted the focus and stress from a single child to the group, which was fun and enjoyable even for the audience because they were a part of us too as they enjoyed it as much as us…
A few instances but they shaped a version that can be traced deviated from a standard path to what it is now expanding forever…
To experiences like these that shape us for the better;
Waakiye 