The Irony of Life- Bite size stories
- The
lights dimmed, all looks were on the ramp, the cameras were all aimed at
the ramp entrance as she walked in - the show stopper with style and
panache- the smile that she wore and the confidence that blazed in her
eyes made her stand apart, like none other. There was a thunderous
applause, she stole the show.
Backstage
as a crowd gathered desperate to meet her- she looked at herself in
the mirror- half of her face which was scarred by the acid attack needed
no scarf or stole today. She took out her phone to click a selfie- “at Lakme
Fashion Week- look forward to NY Fashion Week”- she tweeted with a picture of
her full face- something she hadn't done since that fateful day.
- “And
that's why I am passionate about having more women in our workforce,
helping them grow as diversity is the key to success of any organization.
Seeing women excel and empower themselves makes me feel in awe of them”.
The Senior Director ended his speech on Women's Day-followed by a loud
applause.
At
home, his wife silently wept as she applied burnol to her wounds. She shivered
as she thought about the burns he subjected her to last night because the food
was too spicy "Good for nothing woman, what do you do sitting at home the
whole day? Can't even manage to complete a no brainer task like cooking an
edible meal without screwing it up. Time to show you your value now."
- Sasha
lazily swung the remote from side to side as Kareena walked the ramp,
holding her belly. She chatted away on the phone" Darling did you see
Bebo's ramp walk. She looks fabulous, gotta love Bebo for her style and
oomph. She is giving new motherhood goals to all Mommies out there, its
surely not easy for her with the huge belly, we all need to support Moms
to be - it’s a strong message.”
“Kanta
bai - please mop the corners and the balcony as well”- she looks irritated at
her maid. “These bais I tell you- always finding ways to avoid work”. A 9 month
pregnant Kanta bai sits on her knees, grits her teeth as she bends to mop the
floor under the sofa.
- “We
believe in equality, irrespective of boy or girl. That's why we have sent
Mili to an English medium school just like Suraj”. Hansa Ben proudly tells
her new neighbors as they nod in appreciation.
9 Pm
in the Mehta's house tells a different tale- Suraj is watching TV as his
mother lovingly feeds him aamras. Mili is busy frying puris in the kitchen.
- Snehal's
Mother in law looks with a scorn at the young mother feeding her new born
bottled milk in the hospital nursery. “Looks like you are not the only one
Snehal who makes excuses to avoid breastfeeding her baby, there are many
others like you- the new generation Mommies” she sarcastically laughs.
Snehal looks down buried by guilt- at not being able to produce enough
milk to feed her baby. She looks at the other Mom and silently tells
herself "I won't judge you sister for I know we are in the same
boat".
Mithali,
unaware of this is bewitched by her baby. Multiple fertility treatments and 3
unsuccessful IVF's later they decided to adopt- little Pihu belonged to her,
she always knew that. She was born not out of her womb, but from her heart.
- "A
monthly maintenance of Rs 25,000 for the wife and Rs30, 000 for the
daughter for the living expenses and the right to live in your house till
a further decision is pronounced by the Court." The judge announced
his verdict- the lawyer protested- “My lord he doesn't have that kind of
income, he is about to retire how will he pay so much to them and that too
when the wife is working and earning much more than him”- but the judge
had already left his chambers.
Rajesh
wiped the beats of sweat from his forehead. Women are always given a favorable
treatment he said to himself. Seema passed by with a smirk and whispered –
“This is just the beginning Mr Verma, watch how I make you a pauper and you
will be in a position to do nothing but just watch. Serves you right for
deciding to divorce me because you found out about my affairs See who has the
last laugh now”
- The
60 year old Mr Chopra surprised his wife with a bunch of roses- “My dear
Mrs Chopra I am finally retired now, all your complaints about not being
able to spend enough time with you, no conversations, love fizzing out,
your loneliness- I will make amends for everything now. We will go see the
world, I am booking a world tour and once we are back everything will be
different, I promise”.
Mrs
Chopra did not say anything- she smiled silently thinking about the past 35
years- the pangs of loneliness, being the sole parent of 2 boys, doing
everything alone, no one to share her feelings with and now when she had found
an outlet, things seemed better. I need to change my phone pass code and the
tinder profile pic needs to be camouflaged she mentally made a note, the name
of Ravinder has to be deleted first.
- “The
innocent poor souls who can’t even speak- the atrocities human beings
subject them to in the name of jallikattu and other such practices is just
so heart wrenching. We need to protect our animals let’s take a pledge
people.” Evereyone clapped and praised her for the passionate speech.
A good
speech it was – she said to herself that night as she sipped her wine and bit
into the tender tandoori chicken. On second thoughts the chicken tastes divine,
let me have another leg piece she said - I deserve one for the brilliant
speech today.
- Boys don’t cry. That
bitch – how dare she break up with me, Screw her” – he said as he
turned up the volume “Lets party harder dudes” he crooned as he picked up
a beer bottle for bottoms up.
In the early hours of the morning once everyone had left and the
mess cleared, he sat forlorn looking at the scrap book she had lovingly made
for him on his last birthday and he burst into tears.
The last time he cried like that was when he left home for
boarding school, who said “Boys don’t cry?”
- “Our
daughter is very sanskari, she is a perfect homemaker”. The father proudly
proclaimed to her in laws to be while she kept her gaze transfixed to the
ground. The marriage was fixed and sweets and gifts exchanged.
Geeta looked across at Seema her buddy and
through a light nod of the head asked her to check her phone “The email from
the Marriage Court of Brazil had confirmed their marriage registration date in
the next 10 days. “A few more days my love and we are out of his hell hole,
there is no need for us to hide our love there. I love you Seema”
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