"Children are the hands by which we take hold of heaven".
Starting as usual with an SQ ( "sutta" quote), which my blog has seen just too many, and all coming from one source...! Children - Truly from heaven (Starting with title, when I don't get the topic sentence! Ain't I honest? ? *Ahem Amen*! ;-)) I'm sometimes totally lost in the world of kids. Observing a child teaches me more about life than anything else. It's just not about the beauty. Its about the innocence, the touch, the expression, and an yearning to learn which takes a trip downhill, as and when people grow older, calling themselves mature and in some cases "just too busy", failing to do the most important gift granted by nature - To Observe. It is a child which wants to know "why" the sky is blue, the oceans are blue at some places and green in some places (questioning reflection), the trees are green(Chlorophyll ? ), the mountains are brown(In touch with Earth?) , and so on , as taught to them in their arts 'n' crafts classes. Do we ever question to why we are doing something, from generation to generation, without even knowing the cause ? And not to forget, the "so-called" superstitions.Some of the superstitions do have some logical explanations. It's about the majority of them, leading the track of stupidity.For instance - The Black Cat crossing the Road - Black Omen phenomenon! Once upon a time, a cat gets tired of walking on the same side of the road, and decides to take a drastic step, a probable risk for a cat, and crosses the road. And a "Mr.X" sees it, and the next minute, something bad happens to Mr.X. Why blame the cat? It would have happened, whether or not, the cat stayed on the same side of the road or crossed it. It's astonishing that the same countries which believe in destiny, fate and karma, believe in this weird theory! And target will always be on a "BLACK" cat!! If its really reasonable, even then, it should apply to all colours of cats. Did we ever stop to think of that? A child would always question this stupidity . Ever since a child utters the first syllable, which then develops slowly into words, proceeding to a jumbled sentence to a coherent sentence - all affirmatives, to which the parents have only awed expressions stuck on their faces, a look of wonder at the beauty of their language uttered by their children's lips. When the same sentence comes tagged with a question mark, the awed expression becomes all flawed...They end up doing what their parents(awed-struck ones again!!) did when they themselves ,while as kids, questioned stupidity. So on and so forth, where a child's observance and inquisitiveness is masked in the name of "security" and "care". It would be great to let kids loose and allow them to explore. Allow them to live their lives and not second-hand lives of their parents. All this is my opinion. An opinion of a 21 year old, living a life of unfulfilled dreams. Some dreams yet to be fulfilled. Dreams of making it big in a field I chose out of shear fantasy-Biotechnology (I still question that choice I made). Dreams of finding peace in a house at the hill top, undisturbed and existing in tranquility with nature. Dreams of starting a nursery school sometime in life (That's what this post is all about).Dreams of changing my environment.Dreams of putting a stop to the logically absurd beliefs engulfing humanity. Dreams of becoming a writer. Dreams of publishing a book.Dreams of cherishing every moment. Dreams of lovin my life.Dreams of living it !~!~!~!~!
Picture Courtesy : Cutie-Pie next door... :-) :-)
Picture Courtesy : Cutie-Pie next door... :-) :-)
6 comments:
beautiful!
i wanna revist childhood!!
u will make it big, and im gonna be a volunteer in ur nursery school! :)
i'l go wid every word u've said sowmi..infact every1 wo reads this..old or young knows dat it's perfectly true..de sad part is dat..its hard wen it cum's to reality...i dunno..it takes sumthin to transform de words into life..hope we'l find a way out..not just to dream..to realise our dreams..everyy1's dream...good work again..:)
Gr8 work sis!!
N i really second yo on this : a child's observance and inquisitiveness is masked in the name of "security" and "care". It would be great to let kids loose and allow them to explore. Allow them to live their lives and not second-hand lives of their parents.
Sadly ppl don realize that they r rooting out an artist in a child, when their art is thrown away after few days, or when carefully shelved to be shown to the kid in future who wud ve by then become one of the myriad engineers, or doctors, or wodevah.
Honestly, wont the world look like a Wonderland, if ALL kids are allowed to pursue wot they love/seek??
cute, cuter, cutest wil stil be an understatement for this post... i kno am late in readin this but then late s better than never.... KIDS r marvels....n i side u in this post all along.. the inquisitiveness of kids hav no bounds... add one more to it.. they snub u as well with as much wits... lolzz... one eve, wen i waz readin a msg in ma mob (unfortunately with a book on ma lap) my flat kid came to me slowly... n she asked me this... "ninga yen padikkarennu poi sollitu ipdi cell phone la games valayaaditrukinga?"
???!!!???!!!
i was gawkin @ her for a min @least;-)
gee.... thts their innocent n honest way of questionin the integrity of things... now doesn tht intelligence make helio-geo centric controversies slide down to naught?? lolzz... perfect post, inspired by the right instance.... machi... gethu...
Lovely post! :)
Although I scare kids away (Or may be Iam scared of em for some unknown reason), still find em very interesting. More than anything I lve their innocence. Anyways Happy bloggin. :)
YNWA!
Cheers!
Alok!
Lovely post! I just gotto know you had dreams of opening a play school:) [I know writing is fun! You can just speak your heart out] Kids are just wonderful!I've realized that I can never get bored with them around. After being for about a month in blore[the place i hit often] am still not bored, two reasons, one my sister and another my niece.
The word 'innocence' reminds me of my niece, an incident which I can never forget -So here the story, I guess when she was 4 years or something, akka had taught her the word 'sorry'. She was explaining to her that whenever you hit someone by mistake you should say sorry! One day, while we were eating in the dinning hall, taaru came and she hit the chair by mistake. Without any thinking that its a 'chair', she said "oh sorry"!! We were literally stunned by the innocence kids have! I so wanted to write this & share this with you~!
Kids are really angels sent by GOD! Great work, keep posting!
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