So far so good, the first nineteen days of 2014 kept me
hooked at the pace of a Sidney Sheldon novel. When the heart felt a bit
burdened, I flipped through some works of Jeffrey Archer, Haruki Murakami, Salman
Rushdie and Jhumpa Lahiri. My thoughts were also interrupted by Amitav Kumar,
Vikram Chandra and Shashi Tharoor. Sometimes social and sometimes detached, I
chose to continue in preparation of making 2014; my mentor, my guide, my
knowledge partner, my fellow traveler, my colleague and my confidant.
First thing first, I am presently staring at my passport. The
undisturbed pages of my freshly issued passport seem to be bouncing some
questions at me. I am unsure if I am in a position to reply them all. The
freshly purchased sky bags, suitcases, backpacks and hand bags seem to be eager
to know about my plans of packing or dumping something deep into them. The
bookmarked travel sites, the liked pages on social media of exotic destinations
around the globe, the referred articles in popular news dailies, old & new
copies of Lonely Planet, unsubscribed editions of Outlook Traveler, a bit of
National Geographic and a forgotten link on StumbleUpon; still many questions
answered for me, being in preparation.
Some read books and most of them unread, a few highlighted
paragraphs in them, bracketed sentences, comparisons and references; all for
the sake of gathering inspiration and words. I wonder if at all the books start
taking human forms and start questioning me over the insane motives I associate
with my habit of reading. Will I be able to explain to them that I am busy being
in preparation to make a dream come true! Or will I choose to ignore that
moment by terming it as a fake fantasy, born in an insane mind.
As I continue being in preparation, I think I am happy to
meet some people who understand their jobs pretty well. They aren’t arrogant of
the knowledge they possess and neither did they make me feel alienated. Some
are helpful in nature, courteous in their demeanor and foresighted in their
mission. In the company of such people, I too am somewhere enjoying the opportunity
of discovering myself.
Discovery of ideas, discovery of imaginations, discovery of
incredibility and a less travelled road; yet no clear signs of a beginning.
Therefore the need of carrying out a research, by wanting to be in a particular
state of mind. This research might take me back to those first years of being a
confused wanderer. Or it might pin me to
the confines of my home. When in preparation, researches seem to possess a
never discovered secret, which might help us in imagining new roads, imagining
new journeys and taking up new projects.
There is restlessness and hope, while being in preparation of
a pleasant tomorrow. There is thirst and hunger, while being in preparation of
fame. There are approvals and disapprovals, while being in preparation of a new
morning. Little did I realize that being in preparation is all about being in
competition with me and also about creating a new identity in the next 345 days!
-vociferous
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