Being happy
is the most beautiful virtue in life. Howsoever, beautiful it might seem it
isn’t that easy to attain true happiness. At times we find it too tough to
accept and on others we are just too afraid to be a part of the change that is
needed to attain that illusive bout of happiness.
But what is
true happiness or the rather enigmatic art of being happy? Is it always about
weighing things in terms of its monetary value or the materialistic pleasure it
provides? On most occasions, YES! Who wouldn’t love buying a fancy pair of
shades or an expensive jacket and flaunting it all around in anticipation of
few compliments. Those really are some happy moments. But these are not the
only occasions that provide you true happiness, in other words you don’t have to lean on the materialistic
and expensive modes to derives true happiness in life. Howsoever, bookish,
saintly and preachy it might sound everybody can relate to it in their lives in
some form or the other. I did so too very recently and was rather ecstatic with
the experience.
I was in
Pune last week staying with one of my very close friends, by the grace of the
god both of us doing reasonably well to treat each other with a sumptuous fancy
meal in any of the top most restaurants in the city. What we instead planned
and executed was a trip down to one of the not so famous street side joints to
relish a portion of authentic
Maharashtrian ‘Misal Pav’ delicacy. And we were so delighted, satiated
and happy post that session that we are still thanking each other for that plan
and still raving on the happiness that brought to both of us. I seriously doubt
whether that fancy lunch in an upmarket restaurant would have had such a long
lasting ‘happy’ impact on two of us.
Similarly,
couple of days later when I walked down the stairs from my Nani’s apartment, I
saw couple of teenagers (may be 15- 16 years old) playing cricket in the
society campus. I stood there for a while watching them play, remembering my
own teenage days where I used to do the same for hours with my friends and
cousins. I was a bit hesitant in asking those kids about that favor but that
sense of nostalgia urged me to request those guys to let me play an over or two
with them, my teenage experience helped me do it in a rather friendly way. I
requested them for an over with the bat and also with the ball, only in an
attempt to not seem like that grumpy and irritating uncle who is only keen on
batting and pushing away thereafter. In the hindsight, I am happy I shed past
my hesitation and indulged in those 10 minutes of ‘surreal gali cricket experience’. It indeed was a happy moment and
the one that will keep me happy for a some time.
And there
are many such priceless and happy moments waiting to be explored but we resist,
fearing the change that they would bring in with them. For instance, I am a big
foodie (chatora, as the true connoisseurs
of street side food might call) and I find it very hard to resist the
temptation of feasting on anything supposedly unhealthy or junk and if you are
a fitness freak as well and keep a tab on your calorie intake than it’s a real
nightmare to strike a balance in this. But the real happiness is in binging on
those extra samosas and kachoris without worrying about the unwanted
calories and in true sense once you actually gulp them in, the pleasure that you
experience from it is surreal J.
The same
happy moment realization happens when you laze around with your best friends
over a grand slam tennis match or a high voltage Cricket clash. Or for that matter
when you park aside your four wheeler and take on the streets on a two wheeler.
Happiness is in skipping an important office meeting to get on a useless
discussion with your close pal. And in letting go an age old grudge with your
once best friend and in many such small things that are so priceless that you
can only understand by experiencing them.
After all
being happy is everyone’s personal choice, only if we can learn to not attach a
very heavy price tag to attain happiness.
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kin…
absolutely love this post - simple, honest n full of innocence!!
ReplyDeleteThank you! I am sure you would have also related to it in your own way:)
DeleteYeah, I could relate to it in so many ways - esp the chatora part :P
DeleteYou had me within the same boundary walls playing cricket in your Nani's Building with this post...feeling Nostalgic :)
ReplyDeleteplan for dec...lets relive those moments again and let me hit you for few more 6s all over again:)
Deleteenjoy reading all ur post:)
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