“This dog bites”,
the moment I heard this, I ran back to my room and kept my bag. Slept straight
for two hours.
**
My morning
started fantastic, I was full on ready for the day and to my amazement, I even
ironed my clothes today (may be this deviation from the original behaviour was
the hint that this day will not go as I have planned).
**
Back to the dog.
I do not fear God but I fear gods and dogs. Moreover, my fear is really simple.
I do not know any Meta physics of this fear neither I want to. Dare anyone say
me that do not fear dogs? It’s mutual. They do not like me and I do not like
them. I can change my entire plan of the day if a dog is sitting on the stairs
and I get to know that it bites. What else can be this simple?
**
When my second
good morning happened after I woke up. I tried to make sense of the dream I saw.
A hospital, there was a weird apparatus. There were few wires connecting my
brain to the dog and dog in turn was connected to the machine. That machine was
known for articulating what dog feels about people and it was believed in that
hospital that dogs know it all about the world. I was asked by the doctor to
close eyes and think about my fears. I tried to think in my dream which I vaguely
remember. But I remember few things which machine said: she wants all the
attention of police & law and order, she is afraid of betrayal and yoga. But
as much as I know myself, I have strong repulsion from law and order and police
since my childhood and I love yoga. The only thing true was that I am afraid of
betrayal and this is no brainer, most of the people are. Freak dream for a
freak day. Anyways! I give equal damn to dreams and reality after a point.
**
The afternoon
went reading and my brother recommended me to watch all the episodes (as I already
watched one on the You Tube) of “Yeh
meri family” by TVF and went to library. I still kept studying, as
I wanted to catch my plan for the day. Thought of taking a bit break and
downloaded TVF Play. Next what I know is that the time was just flying back and
forth. Such a time trip it was. Back to childhood. Back to that home, that
school, those birthday memories, first crush and that one childhood friend (the
best friend, the story teller, the advice messiah). The time swings of emotions
and lovely tears. So much to relate, almost everything. The importance of
family, siblings and those summer vacations. Kya din the!. Thank you TVF.
Thanks a lot for making this series. I cried almost in the end of every
episode. An extremely warm and beautiful weaving of the emotions. Songs are so
sweet and the title track is simply overwhelming.
**
When credits of
the final episode were over it was 7:30 PM. So the lovely day which started
with a beautiful morning, a fear break, sleep in Brunch and Studies in lunch
got converted into an evening without tea and mixture of my favourite smile and favourite tears with a
lovely TV series. Now, thought of seizing the day by writing a blog after a long
break.
P.S.: Is this a Monday? J
