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Thursday, May 5, 2022

Heart Feelings 25

Some are sweet,

Some are cute,

Some are kind,

Some are rude,

You know what?

I am not the mixture of these,

cos I am different!

He is a cute little neighbor kid who is almost in the end of 2 years. He is very chubby, adorable and attracts all with his sweet smile. Everyone likes to cuddle him when he runs here and there in the street. No wonder I am not left out in the list. I like to see him playing with the other kids usually older than his age. Like others, I also wish to take him to my house and pamper him for a while. But he is the little daring of the street who never go into any neighbor’s house.

Three days back, my little sister and I were looking out from the sit out of my house. The neighboring kids were playing with loud noise in the street. Among the bunch of kids, the little duggu was spotted. My sister called him, “hey cutie come, come, come here” but he refused to come and said, “Maaah, maaah” with his rosy lips. Then my sister told him, “come here, I will give you chocolates, come baby”. As the old trick seemed to work, he slowly walked towards our house. Haaaa…here we caught him. My sister took him in her arms and offered him a chocolate. He got it with a smile and asked her to unwrap the cover. After getting the chocolate he ran out and turned back to say, “baaaye,baaayiiii” and went to his home.

Next day at evening, we heard a sweet voice at our doorstep, we saw little duggu standing there saying chocooo chocoo in his baby language. He came for chocolates and got it. It becomes a routine for him to come for chocolates. He spends time with us playing and he is our chocolate boy ever.

Now I know why chocolates are sweet and always be in the places of happier moments. They always bring joy and sweetness in life. Like chocolates, babies are sweet that’s why kids are attracted by chocolates always.

A Little Berry Adventures

Once there lived a farmer and his wife in a village. They have no child for many years. One day the farmer’s wife went to market and bought some turkey berries for cooking. While she was cutting the berries, one berry escaped from the group and hide behind the doors. It started to cry that not to cut and kill it. It said “Please don’t kill me, I will be your child as you don’t have one”. The farmer’s wife wondered because the berry is alive and talking too. She pitied the berry and accepted it as her child.

The berry helped its mother in doing all household works. It sweep, cleaned the house and washed the vessels. The mother was very happy to have it as her child. Then she took the lunchbox to the farmer in the field. The berry said, “Maa, don’t leave me alone, I am afraid”. She said, “I am taking lunch to your father who is working in the field”. The berry jumped in joy and told, “Today I will take the lunchbox to paa”.

The berry carried the lunchbox on its head and started to walk towards the field. On the way, all the villagers were surprised on seeing a lunchbox moving in streets. The berry reached the field and went near the farmer with the lunchbox. “Paa Paa, your lunch”, said the berry. Farmer was shocked and asked, “Who is talking?” The berry replied, “Paa see under the lunchbox, am berry your child, brought lunch for you” and it explained all the things happened before.

And the farmer too accepted the berry as his child. One day the berry saw two thieves counting the stolen money near the field. It shouts, “Who are you? What are you doing here?” As the berry is so small, the thieves were afraid that there is a ghost in the field making noise and ran from there leaving the money and jewels. The berry took the money and jewels to the farmer and they became rich.

Another day they travel to the near by village by bullock cart. When the sun was about to set, they decided to stay under a tree for rest. The berry made special arrangements for their safety. It placed some ants in the money box, tied a donkey near their things and placed a wooden stick near them before sleep.

At night the thieves tried to take the money and the ants bite them so they leave the money box and tried to take the things and got kicks from the donkey. On hearing the sound, the berry woke up and beat the thieves with the wooden stick and they ran away.

One day the berry asked its mom to make dumplings to eat. So she started to cook the dumplings. She checked often by removing the lid of the cooker whether the dumplings are cooked. But the dumplings are raw as it is, without cooked. So, the mom asked, “Dumplings, dumplings why are you not cooked yet?” The dumplings replied, “There was a straw on me so am not cooked”. The mom asked, “Straw, straw why did you fall on the dumplings?” The straw replied, “The cow dint eat me, so I fall”. The mom asked, “Cow, cow why dint you eat the straw?” The cow said, “The milkman dint milk me yet, so I dint eat”. The mom asked, “Milkman, milkman why dint you milk the cow?” The milkman said, “My wife dint serve me food, so I dint milk the cow”. The mom asked, “ Wife, wife why dint you serve food?” The wife said, “My baby cried, so I dint serve”. The mom asked, “Baby, baby why did you cried?” The baby said, “An ant bitten me, so I cried”. The mom asked, “Ant, ant why did you bite the baby?” The ant angrily replied, “The baby put its finger into my nose, so I bite”. Then the mom applied medicine to ant and ant said sorry to the baby, baby stopped crying, wife served food, milkman milked the cow and the cow ate the straw. So the dumplings are cooked. The berry ate the dumplings. The farmer, his wife and the berry lived happily ever after.

P.S: This Story was told by mom when i was a little kid. The turkey berry(solanum torvum) is called sundakkai in tamil which is very bitter in taste. It is also known as Devil's Fig, Prickly Nightshade, Shoo-shoo Bush, Wild Eggplant, Pea Eggplant, Pea Aubergine, susumba, boo, terongan, tekokak, berenjena cimarrona, berenjena de gallina, berenjena silvestre, tabacón, pendejera, tomatillo, bâtard balengène, zamorette, friega-platos, Thibbatu(Sinhala), makhua phuang(Thai)

HAPPINESS

Happiness-The word once we spell itself give sweet thoughts and happenings of life. Each person articulate their happiness in different ways. When I spell the letters H-A-P-P-I-N-E-S-S, I feel its like Happy-APPINES-Sad (life’s journey between Happy and Sad). Happy occasion can felt between two sad events. The level of joy took no effort as if the potential to love that much had been inside of me all along. Unconditional love with nature offer happiness always.

Do you agree what I mean in the above saying? Its true…see,

Rain

There is nothing more tranquil than the sound of falling rain on the roof, its rhythmic tapping on the window pane, silvery streaked lines or the soft glow of a grey sky that makes colors seem so vibrant. Feel the bright sunshine after rain refreshes the mind.

Meadow

Carpet of crisp greeny grasses all over where steep hills collide to elevate the land. Cool breeze kisses the blossoms to raise the wild fragrance and dew drops rest on the petal of flowers as a shining diamond that steal the heart with its tremendous beauty.

Sea

Mighty sea can cool the mind, just by looking at it, the stress within can unwind. A special attraction it transmit and the dancing tides lift up our thoughts.

Beyond nature, nothing can replace the purest happiness on seeing a Baby’s smile. A Baby’s smile is a smile of a real happiness. A Baby’s smile can lift the soul that see and a sound of laughter that tickles the heart. It is very nice to see real happiness from a baby’s face, where darkness and evils of the world don’t exist in their wonderland. The power of an innocent smile can heal all emotional pains.

Be Happy & Make Life Meaningful

SILENCE SPEAKS MORE THAN WORDS

It was a fine morning. I was so lazy to start my works for that day. Even though I didn’t forget to get something done which is my routine, looking out the nature and feel the freshness of the misty morning from the balcony.

I haven’t presume the day might be distinctive. As like the other days I came out to live through the chillness. I began to examine the lane from start to end. My intuition warned me someone was staring at me for a long time. I rolled my eyes to look forward the bug-eyed, who was in straight opposite to my house.

He gave me friendly sigh. As he was a stranger I didn’t express any gesture. Disappointed, he went inside his house. The next day I decided to see him in curiosity to see if he would still be there like the day before. Yes, he was there right in the very spot where he was the previous day. Today he nodded his head slightly to show the signal of welcoming me.

I was quite surprised about his behavior. Neither he knew me nor I do. So I was confused a little with his eccentric actions. Day by day, he looks extremely unique and impressive. He reflected my feelings just as a mirror and splashed the unmistakable look of despair.

Later on a gloomy day, I saw him lying on the corridor silently. He raised his head and lowered his eyes slightly to avoid my intent stare. Suddenly his master called him, he was ordered to follow behind. He passed the half way on lane along with his master, turned back his head towards me and wagged his tail in air politely as a sign of goodbye. As per his master’s command he hopped into the truck in a jerk and waved a serene look. Unknowingly he started the journey towards his final destiny from there. Now I learnt how silence could speak far much better than words.

Unspoken words, unspoken minds…I cannot read anything when I look at the expressions. Silent voices, silent eyes…The language of silence covers the emotions. Masked fantasies, masked realities…I begin to notice the true desires. Hidden secrets, hidden thoughts…for all I see are dull faces, with nothing to say. Because the only thing he have shown me is how “silence speaks louder than words”.