LOVE ME, LOVE MY DOG, TOO... LOVE MY HOUSE, LOVE THE CROW, TOO.
Pic.: Aparna Khanolkar Sheth
There is a Chinese saying: “If you love my house, love the
crow, too.”
In English, the saying goes: “If you love me, love my
dog, too.”
Can I continue?
If you love your wife, love her mother, too... Her cribbing
and nagging as well...
If you love your husband, love his shoddiness, too, his
snoring, too... his useless friends, as well...
If you love your school, love the assembly too... the
labs, the library, the punishments, the homework, the unreasonable teachers,
too...
If you love your teacher, love her bias, too... her long
nose as well...
If you love your students, love their mischief, too...
their innocence and ignorance, their laziness and indifference... their
curiosity and gossip, as well...
If you love your nation, love its politicians, too... the
bumpy streets and the dirty toilets, the hutments, the street-children, the
stench of the pitch-black nallas as
well...
If you love your religion, love the long sermons, too...
the boring rituals and the meaningless mantras as well...
If you love your baby, love his nappies too...
The socks of your young-son, he has thrown all over the
floor... They are stinking. Or, is the stink coming only from inside your mind?
By the way, what are you mad at? Him?
His socks? Or, your own self?
When you first courted your girl, her Pug was ‘so
cute’... You cuddled the puppy as much as you cuddled her. And, now, what
happened? Why are you mad at the poor dog?
Hey, when he first kissed you, you only soaked in his
scent. “Real man!” you whispered hiding on his chest. And, now? Where were the
bad breath and body odor all along your head-over-heels days?
“It’s alright, my love, it is okay.” Why is it not alright
and not okay, now?
There were days, you longed to share the music he
loved... The ear-phones were equally shared, on one end, he and on the other
end, you... and, it was all heavenly, so magical... Wasn't it? Now, I hear you
scream tearing your lungs -‘Stop it! Damn it!” What happened, my friend? Are
you mad at his music or at the music in your own head?
Well, just asking... Just thinking aloud...
The Chinese saying or the English saying... Alice of the Wonderland
or Gerry of our own land... yes, they are all same... The story and the moral
are the same:
When she comes into your life, she brings along your
would-be mother-in-law, too...
When he comes, he brings along your would-be bad-breath,
body-stink and, yes, those lousy friends, as well...
Therefore, my dear friends, if you love me, love my dog,
too...
If you love my house, love the crow, too.
And, you know, how much I love you... for that!!!
GERALD D’CUNHA
Video courtesy: YouTube
Video courtesy: YouTube
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