The earliest memory of you is
lying on either side of mamma in a blanket and fighting for two things. First
your side is full in blanket while mine is in scanty and second that mamma
loves me more than you. Another recollection is that of going to school on the
two-wheeler with papa and you holding me from the back.
Growing up with you was not at
all sweet and never easy!! You set difficult academic heights, did
exceptionally well in everything you ventured, drawing, painting, spelling bee,
games or sports. The double promotion is nursery to the rank one holder in
mental math quizzes to school topper in 10th to NTSE accolades. In
addition to the above you made fun of my poor mathematic ability. You irritated
me and fought with me for minute things. You plotted against my expensive gifted
pens, my dinosaurs printed blanket, my new study table and many other things
which I can not remember now. There were only three days in the whole year when
you were very generous to me; my birthday, rakhi, and bhai dooj. And then there
was one golden day called your birthday when your love was evident in every
form. You were an angel on that red letter day. You would try to make me feel
super special as others were busy making you feel special. These were the only days
when I need not require being alert from your pranks and plottingJ.
On several occasions I had to use your old textbooks which I hated the most on
a superficial manner but felt gifted from inside. You were always the bossy one,
I think you still are! Actually I always thought you were the smartest. So I
secretly copied you in every way, whether food habits, reading style etc.
When you left after your 10th,
I never thought you were away from home. My belief was supported by the
physical distance. I mean your were just few hours away. It was kind of relief
in fact, no more regular fights and disturbance. I finally had the space and
authority over things. No more complexes from your presence. But when you left
for your college, it was really hard. You were going miles away to a different
land altogether. It was huge complication to whether be happy for your new
endeavors or get sad for your long absence from home. It also marked the end of
childhood days. You transformed from an irritating elder brother who would
secretly take full care and shower his love on his younger sister to a boring
reserved guardian pampering with too much affection and care.
Today life has changed so much. I
get the positive feeling that it is all for the best. You have taken care of me
in umpteen ways. You try hard to make my life as comfortable as possible even
though staying so far. You make me feel stronger whenever I am low. You show
the immense confidence in me that I would land up very high in my career. You
actively participate in my decisions and offer wise suggestion. It feels so
good when you recharge my phone with larger value within minutes on just one
say or order Dominos or something else from Jabong, flipkart etc on one call.
You are rigid on me travelling by air only etc. It is reveling when you offer
me the leg pieces without a grief or when you regularly prepared chicken,
brought chocolates, ice creams and took me for shopping when I was staying with
you for a while in Mumbai.
When I look back, I recollect
that for the last 22 years you have been more than an exceptional brother. When
young you never bored me with lectures to do better like other people but set
live examples to follow and improve. You imbibed in me the process of self
learning and introspection. You have always motivated in your own unique
shuttle ways. You are not really a good teacher considering your expectation of
high stimulus from the protégé in the subject but whatever topic you taught, I
did excel in it. I also remember the day you gave me your mobile phone even
when you equally liked it. You were of immense support when I was giving
interviews for my first job. The truth is you believe in me more than I believe
in myself and so in future for every high in my career, you would be the sole
proprietor
There are so many such moments
when you made me feel larger than life. You in real make me feel secured in
every walk of my life. It is difficult to thank God for the amazing prize
showered upon me when born. You are my prized possession. I am so privileged to
have you as my elder brother.
Nautanki !
ReplyDeletewow..well your another unique way of expressing.. and i completely get it...:)
ReplyDeleteGood ! Only you can ! What is "shuttle ways" ?
Deletesorry i wrote it in one go...so spelling errors were bound to happen..
Deletecorrection: subtle ways....
Framing n translating ur emotions and expressions is always very difficult bt u made it... Not jus made it... U created an awesome reading experience. Simply awesome.
ReplyDeletethanks Mr Jas.. I promise thr vud be more....It felt gr8 to me 2..
Deletewhat a splendid way to write? it touch heart directly.my dear
ReplyDeleteoriginality do not rely on imitation .u too r the mine of virtues.
Mamma, please comment on the opening paragraph ..not the writing style .. but content ! :)
Deletebhaiya.. please dont manipulate mamma's appreciation..
DeleteI am trying no such thing .. I appreciated the writing and presentation style too .. in my own unique subtle ways :) .. I am talking about the twisting of certain facts which have been resorted to in the opening para !!
Deletepersonal perceptions usually vary.All the examples taken,. are in fact state the same kind of emotion ie. love n care.time changes,the way of expresion and level of understanding get mature only.
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