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Reader, I married him

 "Reader, I married him."  A captivating sentence from "Jane Eyre", by Charlotte Bronte. When I completed the book, I wanted to print it and stick it on the most conspicuous niche in my room. As our wedding anniversary is nearing, I thought I will remind my husband of our 13th anniversary by getting a customized mug with this quote and gift it to - my husband? to me? or to us? When I was probing deep into my brain for answers to this question, another question arose from some curious corner of my brain. Who is special among us,  him or me? In the above sentence, grammatically, who is the subject and who is the object? Which pronoun seems important in the sentence- I or him? Does it magnify one and belittle the other? If so, which one of the pronouns trivializes the other?  I started off with a systematic approach- (The argument is applicable only till the date of our wedding) First scenario - Let me fancy that 'I''' am more virtuous than 'him...

Beat the Monday Blues

One thing I am sure of,  if not anything else is that the whole world in this fraction of time-space is consumed by Monday morning blues. Who would want to go and glue to the same seat you occupy six days of the week doing the same bleak job you have been doing over years.  Of course,  we all would have taken up the job with lot of enthusiasm and dreams.  But anything that becomes a routine loses its charm over a few days.  Same with our jobs even if that is our dream job.   You can categorize me into being very capricious. That itself speaks how wretched I feel every monday morning. For the past few days,  I have deviced few alterations in my routine to cheer myself up on Mondays. Here are few tips for people like me- 1. Do not vow to concentrate on your job on Mondays. Mondays are for relaxation. Whatever might be your job,  the job will definitely be more hectic on Mondays as it follows a holiday. Yet, complete your job because thats what ...

A gift called life

My parents gave me a precious gift in the form of life. Your appa and me have passed on the gift to you both. To a large extent we,  as parents are apprehensive of whether you will like this life that we have given you or not.  We want to make our gift better and better for you.  We want you to enjoy it to the fullest extent.  We want you to learn to play along with all the fellow players who come into your arena. We want to fill in courage and strength in you to fight the rough times,  we want to infuse a mindset to enjoy the little things,  to spread happiness to everyone and remain happy throughout this wonderful journey called 'life'.   Our companions in this journey are not always agreeable. You may be forced into situations where you have to put up with those whose frequencies don't match with yours.  But remember, many times life gives us tests to learn a lot of lessons just to make us better.  The quicker we learn,  the easi...

Long time to learn...

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Sonnet 19:  When I consider how my light is spent BY  JOHN MILTON When I consider how my light is spent,    Ere half my days, in this dark world and wide,    And that one Talent which is death to hide    Lodged with me useless, though my Soul more bent To serve therewith my Maker, and present    My true account, lest he returning chide;    “Doth God exact day-labour, light denied?”    I fondly ask. But patience, to prevent That murmur, soon replies, “God doth not need    Either man’s work or his own gifts; who best    Bear his mild yoke, they serve him best. His state Is Kingly. Thousands at his bidding speed    And post o’er Land and Ocean without rest:    They also serve who only stand and wait. ” This poem was taught by my favourite english teacher, Gad sir in high school though I don't exactly remember which class. That was t...