WE ALL HAVE OUR OWN DENTS
There was a lovely Kannada proverb, which, I used to hear people toy with, all around my village. One of my aunts, particularly, would toy it with her own inimitable rustic-flavor:
“Ellara maneya dosai… Votttttey!”
Means, the dosas in
everyone’s house have holes (pores)!
But, you are free to
extract your own meaning out of this old saying of my village…
We all have our own dents…
Our character
defects, our family problems, our social ills…
We are no saints…
We have our dark
secrets, our endless conflicts, our shares of rows, woes and foes.
Because there are
walls, doors, windows and curtains… no one can see what is going on inside our
houses… nor can anyone hear it.
There are walls, doors,
windows and curtains around our minds and hearts, too…
We have our
respective personal-flaws, the relationship-flaws – misunderstandings and
fights, fears and insecurities…
Yes, we all… the rich
and the poor, the wise and the ignorant, the teachers and the taught, even the
sri, sri, sri, sri… sri’s!
While I have my dents
and pores,
the so-called holy-men have their own…
Only difference, maybe, is
this: I may reveal mine; someone else may not… Or, it may be vice versa: I may choose
to hide mine…
Yes, I do, I do.
My character is what
I am in the dark…
Yes, what you,
normally, don’t get to see… Rather, what I - for the reasons and fears best
know to me – choose to hide from your eyes…
And, I know this,
too: You, too, do it… exactly the way I do…
Don’t you, dear?
Come on!!!
Today, I was seeing and feeling these dents - these pores in my
dosa - more and more…
But, then, the old
wisdom of my village, “Son, take heart, everyone’s heart and mind is dented.
Don’t torture yourself,” – yes, it came to my rescue…
If that’s how dosas
are supposed to be…
That’s how we all
shall be…
Beautifully dented!
GERALD D’CUNHA
Pic.: Neetu Sharma Sachdeva
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-- Prashant