Dear Readers – BY NEHA
Today I am extremely pleased to
introduce our first guest blogger, my dear friend, Shashi. Yaay!!!
Shashi is a Law postgraduate and
is currently teaching Legal Studies. Shashi and I know each other since 2011
and he is among the most innovative thinkers and doers I have ever come across.
In fact, Shashi’s zeal for accomplishing what he wants is quite infectious. When
he has a passion for something, he goes all out to live it. Apart from being a voracious
reader, Shashi is passionate about environment conservation and, with a bunch
of his close mates, has started an NGO named ‘People Canvas’. Through its
flagship programme ‘Teens for Green’, People Canvas has educated around 3000
students all over India on energy conservation and waste management related
issues. The programme is registered with UNEP (United Nations Environment
Programme) and was also included in a survey by BBC Media.
Shashi is a firm believer of the
power of words and this is the reason his first post is titled ‘The Conversation’.
Readers will notice that his style of writing and expressing his thoughts are
quite different from Priyanka and mine, and this is the reason why I wanted him
to be our first guest blogger. So without further ado, here is presenting
Shashi’s first ever blog post:
The
Conversation
- BY SHASHI KANT YADAV
“The only people for me are the mad ones, the
ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything
at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn,
burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the
stars.”
- Jack Kerouac, On the Road
One
day, in the midst of a casual conversation, a friend asked me, “What is your source of inspiration?” I contemplated
for a while and then answered, “It’s
people around me.”
As
an avid reader, I live in a world of my own which is inspired by people I meet
and greet. Every person I have ever met and every book I have read, all form a
part of me in some way or the other. Being a keen observer and vivid imaginer,
I am vastly influenced by the myriad complexities
and behaviors of people around me, including the characters of a book I read.
Many writers and thinkers talk about ‘extraordinary’ people and their stories, but what
stimulate me are ‘common’ stories and their simplicity. I draw
inspiration from the struggle of an ‘average’
man to be ‘perfectly average’. Be it
a 9 to 5 job or a struggle to be part of the rat race, the common man is always
finding a way to fulfill his own aspirations and hopes.
Being
tagged as a ‘Spoiled Brat’, I may not
be able to understand the nuances of the struggle and hardships of a common man
but through this write-up I wish to thank everyone I have ever met for
contributing to my thought process.
At
times I have walked alone in random cafés with an appetite for listening to
people’s conversations and often I have overheard conversations between
idealistic lovers hoping for their togetherness; or listened to a bunch of
aspirational youth talk about their dreams of conquering the world; or heard the
views of Pseudo Intellectuals on world peace. What makes these conversations
utterly interesting is the unconditional hope they all behold. Being a default
pessimistic, I understand the kind of courage it takes to be hopeful in a world
where every second, dreams are murdered by reality.
As
a school student, one hopes to enter in his/her dream University; as a University
scholar one dreams to make it big in their workplace; as a new employee one
hopes to make big money in their desired work profile and thereafter build an
ideal family & so on and so forth. The story of hope is like a vicious
circle, but irrespective of whether the person is bruised or healed, he/she
always keeps their hopes and dreams intact. To me, it is the conversation and
daily efforts of common people to accomplish their simple hopes & dreams
that make this world go round.
I
was thrilled and excited when my dear friend asked me to guest blog for her. I first
began writing on existentialism and then on impostor syndrome but somehow I
felt that through these topics I will not be able to engage in a conversation
with the readers of this post, as a true conversation demands submissiveness to
each other’s thoughts. I thus left my writing in between and just waited for
the right time. Today while coming back from a party, I had a conversation with
my cab driver about his hopes of owning a house and sending his children to an
international school so that his children can dream bigger than him. The
conversation was just another ordinary exchange of words but it certainly was
illustrative of the fact that this world is full of dreamers; it’s just how
much one chooses to learn and gain from their conversations with others. As Guy de Maupassant said “Conversation.
What is it? A Mystery! It's the art of never seeming bored, of touching
everything with interest, of pleasing with trifles, of being fascinating with
nothing at all.”
You
may be wondering the conclusion I am inching towards. Well, I live and think
only in abstract. Being conclusive at times kills the conversation and for me
to keep the conversation alive, I request all those who are reading this to
write about their hopes/ dreams in the comment section below (or email them HERE) so that I can initiate
a conversation with you all and keep getting inspired!
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