Tuesday 20 September 2016
Breaking through the shackles of Generation Gap.
Saturday 4 June 2016
To Mumbai | From Delhi
Friday 20 May 2016
'Fem' in 'FEMINISIM'
I AM A FEMINIST AND A VERY PROUD ONE.
Tuesday 17 May 2016
My One Million Daimoku Campaign
With Sensei’s mission for 2016 as ‘Year of Expansion in the new era of world-wide kosen rufu’, I started my 1 million Daimoku campaign. The expansion of kosen rufu is expansion of hope, capable individuals and peace. I had been battling career Karma for 8 months praying hard to get clarity on my kosen rufu job. I was sure that I am to only attract the best opportunity in my environment and just ordinary or an okay job won’t do. I am Sensei’s disciple. I am meant only for the best. With fresh start to the New Year, I was determined to fight like never before and win like never before. Indeed, I had to write my own Golden Story.
Sensei, has always stressed on the importance of specific goals and to make the struggle towards the goals as magnanimous a celebration as the victory of the goals. I plunged into gakkai activities to report complete Victory to Sensei by May 03 celebration meeting. I started increasing my daimoku on daily basis, chanting upto 5 hours a day when my life condition was low. Whilst, daimoku is an essential part of the Practice, the three pillars of Faith, Practice and Study are essentially important. I became regular with my study and have read and imbibed 15 Goshos uptill May 15th and wholeheartedly studied the study material prescribed for each campaign. The 7 guidelines of Sensei for the Year of Expansion-2016, became my holy grail. I consciously started to speak about the Practice to whosoever I met with the sole aiming of helping others seek true happiness by getting introduced to the Law. I was able to shakabuku 7 Youth Division Members and had dialogue about the Practice with more than 15 individuals. Whilst introducing new members is essential, nurturing the old is critical. I took the responsibility of the Youth Division in my District by making a clear target of home visiting all of them by March 16. Also, as our Discussion Meetings are the litmus test of our Practice, I took responsibility of being a proactive participant of the Discussion meeting and to encourage each member to celebrate the Meeting as if it’s their own. Whilst my YWDs started reporting Victories, my life remained stagnant. I would wonder, what was it that I was doing wrong. Even at these absolutely hellish times I never doubted the Ghonzon but my life condition touched the lowest world. At these times, instead of brooding and belittling myself, I sought Guidance from Senior Leaders and emerged fresh and jubilant as a daisy.
While opportunities started coming my way and I started getting clarity over my kosen rufu job, somehow something would emerge and no opportunity could be materialised. I further strengthened my Practice, doing the work of three and encouraging my members in their struggles. As Sensei says, ‘No matter what happened yesterday, a new day of fresh possibilities has dawned. You are not the same person as you were yesterday. Things are changing and you are moving towards your golden Victory’. Unknowingly, the golden wheel of Human Revolution started moving in my life. I have been away from home for last 10 years (first college and then job). And being away I comfortably nudged my responsibility as a daughter, of being an anchor in my parent’s life. Moving back with my parents gave me an opportunity of creating kosen rufu in our dwelling. I strengthened my Mother’s Practice and I am happy to report that I can see the same old vigour and charm in her. Also, my relationship with my father improved drastically and we are indeed a kosen rufu family now. My relationship with my Friends also went through a complete 180-degree change. Sensei says, ’We all need people around us who raise our standards and remind us of our essential purpose and challenge us to become the best version of ourselves.’ Whilst on 1 million Daimoku, I gauged the wisdom and strength to acknowledge some parasitic relationships that I had been nurturing. And mystically the day I got to know about these relationships is the day they took an exit from my life and I continued to strengthen the relationships which help me become a better person. The true victory of the Human Revolution was when my people in my environment started complementing on being a new me altogether. My mother, who is my biggest critique, complimented me on the change and how she has strengthened her Practice on seeing a change within me. I am happy to report that even with people who were doing wrong to me for no reason whatsoever, my life condition never dipped to slander both verbally and mentally about them. Somehow, even I was amazed as to why am I not thinking bad about them.
I had been given the Guidance time and again that this Karma has happened in my life for a reason and the time that I have got where I have no job obligations is the time where I should go all out to polish my mirror. I have always loved to write but with work timings never paid heed to my talent and interest. But with time in my hand, I started two blogs and started writing stories, stories of human tendencies and victories, stories that inspire, on daily basis. Mystically, these created a cascading effect of bringing in acclaim from the readers and happiness in me.
Whilst inconspicuous benefits were adorning my path, I was still at loggerheads with conspicuous benefits. And as I started approaching the completion of my I million Daimoku target, devils became vigilant and attacked. With no movement towards my Job struggle, I dipped. Only 1.5 hours away from my Daimoku target and a shoten zenjin, in the form of a senior leader came home mystically. I told her about my struggle and she guided on how No Daimoku goes for a waste and how Daimoku always goes to the place where its more needed. The vision of the Ghonzon is bigger than reality. That Guidance uplifted my dying spirit and my last 1.5 hour of Daimoku was more powerful than any other. And as soon as I finished my 1 million Daimoku target, I started seeing movement towards my Job Karma Victory.
Even though, I did not achieve the targeted goals of my 1 million Daimoku campaign, I achieved far greater Victories. Human Revolution is our biggest Victory and the sooner we embark on that journey the better. The 1 million Daimoku campaign taught me that we should not, come what may, doubt the power of Ghonzon and as Ghonzon is us and we are the Boddhisatwa, we should never doubt our own capabilities. The struggles that each one of us is going through are because we ourselves invited them during the Ceremony in the Air so that we can prove the validity of the law by being victorious over them in this saha world.
Therefore, only we have the power to change our life, change our destiny.
Saturday 7 May 2016
Airport Humour!
Friday 29 April 2016
No more Relationships; it's Situationships
Tuesday 15 March 2016
My Happy Corners!
Memories are like a jealous mistress; they require constant homage for them to become in sync with the well being of the provider. With memories, I consider only the ones which take me to a comfort zone, to the less complicated life, to my alter ego which I want to relive.
So here they are, my happy corners:
1. Rainbow of Colours.
My most comforting memory is of me in the 3rd grade, preparing for my English exam, the next day. Out in the garden, I sat on the swing, with Modern English in my hand and reading and dreaming. I gazed up in the sky and there was my moment of kaleidoscope, my first Rainbow. I exclaimed in joy. With that memory began my love affair with Literature and authors.
This memory I go back to in the event of despair and hopelessness. That Rainbow is my personal advent of Spring.
2. Memories of Fall.
Fall takes me back to the best days of my life- School Days. Coming back from school, after an exhausting day, mom made us have chilled meetha dahi. Sugandha and I both relished it. Even today when I see trees shedding leaves, I go back to those school days when with the meetha dahi we told mom about all the happenings of school (slyly kept quiet about test scores, home works and assignments).
3. Games with Sugandha
Sugandha is my younger sister, more so, my personal playtoy. I have some heart etched memories of play games with her. She was my pet dinosaur who I forcefully fed spinach leaves because Popeye taught me spinach makes us strong. She then became my dog. I used to tie my Mom's chunni around her and cuddle her to choke her to death. Growing up meant innate interest in clothes and make up and obviously my muse was Sugu. I wanted to be a hairdresser while growing up and obviously my first coveted client was Sugandha. And I cut short Sugandha's hip long hair with a garden scissors. Mom obviously grounded me for a week. I also dressed Sugandha up and tried my first eye liner skill on her. Needless to mention, Mom had a hard time devising new punishments for me.
4. School paraphernalia.
'Woh time alag tha. Woh hum alag the'. School undoubtedly was the happiest time for most of us. Carefree and untampered dreams. Bonds of friendship not scarred by opportunism and materialism. My class was a bunch of hooligans, breaking the maximum school rules, annoying all the teachers. But no school representation was complete without a votary from my class. We were punished/ rebuked/ penalised but never did we let anyone corrupt us to be a traitor and break our unity. Recess, water fights, shooting airplanes at teachers, blushing on the reproductive chapter in the biology class, crushes and proposals, first advancement towards love, ambitions, dreams, boards, results, victories, loss and failures. Never have I cried as much I did during the school farewell.
5. Poona.
That says it all. College and Poona meant untamed freedom. Poona is a mini hippie city with happiness quotient highest in the country. Poona times were wild, WILD and my checks on 'Never have I ever'. But you know what they say 'If you haven't been wild and young...'. . Living independently for the first time, managing household chores, law school and the scarce attendance, pathan notes and semester exams, goa escapades, psychedelic activities, throwing up after 'mad rush'. Vaishali/wadeshwar/ savera- never ending lust over south Indian food. Living like a pauper at month end and salvating on vada pav. Marathi landlords and the scandalous behaviour of 'north ke bache'.
Poona has my first interface with everything 'not legit'. But still it's my most revisited time. My half a decade of 'Ja, Simran Ja'.
6. PepsiCo
First work and first pay check is always special. The first work has one's loyalty at par with that of a dog. Working like it's your own baby was the agenda and definitely PepsiCo was the best work experience I have had till date. They say, choose your boss not your work. Well, PepsiCo raised my expectations of a 'Boss' to the zenith. In person interaction with Indra Nooyi, working on the entire corporate restructuring of PepsiCo India and receiving accolade from PepsiCo legal head World and PepsiCo legal head Amea are the biggest work high till date. The retreat to Kerala, the town halls, team dinners and parties, and making family out of colleagues. PepsiCo gave me a living example of 'Work is fun'.
7. My all girls Vacation
Maybe our girlfriends are our soulmates and guys are just people to have fun with. Amen. My girlfriends are my treasure house, not denying that with time the dynamics of the girlfriends has changed but at any given time, I have not been without them. My all girls vacation to Goa rolls us in laughter even today. Bunch of junglees with no morals and decency, let loose to rot in Goa. While one of us tripped and started battling a bunch of ants destroying her kingdom, the other hooked with a hippy and planned to stay in Goa and own a shack, the other one drunk her luts out to get over a pending breakup, and the next bruised herself in a scooty collide. Our tan was not the only black mark that Goa gave us.
Having said that, the wilderness of these 6 girls is a my one after the other lindt chocolate memory.
8. My solo vacation to Pondy
Never did the world make a queen of a girl who hides in houses and dreams without traveling. For a girl who has not even gone to a restaurant or a club or for a movie alone, a solo vacation was a mammoth gamut. But I needed that check. And then Pondy happened. Never have I been so indebted for making a decision. It made me acquaint with my 'courageous' side which I thought didn't exist. It made me interact with locals who I thought about while reading travelogues. It made me make friends with whom there was no pre conceived notion. It was a stranger's best interaction. Contentment lies a step away from your comfort zone and Pondy gave me that.
Ah! So these are my happy corners which I visit in the times of distress and then rejuvenate myself for life struggles.