Saturday, 20 December 2014

Musings on marriage - Part 3

Groom hunting. A huge feat and responsibility willingly undertaken by the majority of Indian parents. And it is a hunt. A hunt for the best of the best. But I wondered, who is the prey? The would-be-groom or me? Or both of us? Hard to say isn't it? And my Dad is a master huntsman. I have seen him in action when he searched for a groom for my elder sister. His lists of criteria and checklists are amazing. No comprise on the character, ethics (both personal and work) and lifestyle of the would-be groom. He never leaves any stone unturned. All questions regarding the would-be-groom and his family should be investigated and answered to his exacting standard and satisfaction. No two ways about it. And he is meticulous in this. The level of commitment, time, energy and resources he puts into this is amazing. And Amma is his partner in all of this. Both of them together, well, let’s just say they are a formidable team. Nothing gets past them. As for me, well, I felt humbled and cherished. Nothing but unconditional love for us, their daughters, would have invoked such serious commitment to this entire quest. Duty only takes you so far. I realised that for my dad to get into this the way he did, taking into consideration every possible factor with regard to my future happiness, with pure stubborn ‘no’ to compromise, is him expressing his unconditional love for me. And I was no easy child to love. I can attest to being responsible for most of the grey hairs and lost hairs on my parents’ scalps. But they have never once held that against me. (I know, I have the best parentsJ). So when my dad came to me with a proposal that he is really happy about, I didn't have to worry about the would-be-groom’s character, principles, values, etc. I can honestly say to you that my dad made sure I don’t have to worry about that. He answered all my questions truthfully and disclosed full information on the guy and his family. And I realised, that my dad has given me a gift. In taking on full responsibility to vouch for the would-be-groom’s character profile, I am left to worry only about the compatibility of me and this stranger. All I have to do now is to test if there is any possibility for this stranger, one Mr. Suresh Kumar, and myself to be good life partner to each other. So I ask to speak to this guy before I could give/withhold my consent. I was informed that could be arranged the very next day. “The next day” arrived way too soon.

(to be continued…)

Tuesday, 9 December 2014

Resume of my niece

I was looking through my old journal the other day and came across this one.... It's not a literary masterpiece, but it's honest and from the heart. I am sure it will bring a smile to your lips or at least a faint trace of it :)  


Name           : Magara Yazhini

Age               : 5 months old

Hobbies       : Feeding, sleeping, crying, peeing and pooping

Excel in        : 1) Making anyone fall in love with me within a few minutes of meeting me.
                        2) Wrapping my chithies around my little finger with just my smile, laugh and even                                  my yawn       
                        3) Bringing peace to anyone who look upon me while I am sleeping.
                        4) Snuggling deep into the embrace of anyone holding me.

Specialise in : Reasserting faith in humanity and all that is good and pure.