21st April 2006
Ok..yes, been an amazingly long long time since I last wrote an Outpour. Doesn't mean I haven't felt anything. Maybe I'm just lazy and can't be bothered writing immediately anymore, maybe what I have felt is too gargantuan to bother summarising or maybe what I have experienced is too out of this world to describe. First of all, hello to several newcomers on the list. Please feel free to share what you read as Outpours via email or on the Web at
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Ok, this isn't just about a hello, I haven't written in ages, so let's just say hello session. I'm going to describe 3 things, 1 of which is an incident with an attached poem. The other 2 are short, I hope, statements on, well, you'll see..
1. I'll start with the statements: When you meet someone mysterious, you realise they are mysterious, only afterwards, cause you don't see them very often. So don't make the mistake of judging someone mysterious the moment you see them because they look like Manisha Koirala in Dil Se or because their eyes are saying whatever etc. Point is, if by chance, eventually and finally you do realise and really believe (after some time ofcourse), that the person you have met is ACTUALLY mysterious, then I will advise make the most of it. Here's why:
a) The same way, positive people exploit any future uncertainty in their lives by becoming more determined, become more determined. For example, have that drive to know more at face value, and not by judging or assuming. So, try to see that mysterious person more often, interact with that person more often. Find out more.
b) The same way, you don't understand why certain things happen to you, yet you realise you're alive, breathing and still in the reckoning for something, be grateful. For example, thank the mysterious person for making your life more colourful and more uncertain (see reason 1a).
2. Ok, swiftly onto thing number 2. I will make this really short to make up for number 1. 'sometimes, doing something and getting it done is easier than explaining or justifying that something.. saves energy' This is exactly what is written on my unsaved notepad file.
3. Ok, my favourite bit...this Outpour is going to be really super long, only because I am adding a poem at the end. But first, the story:
At the pure sensory level, i.e, what I actually see, feel, hear etc, a lot of amazing things have been happening, and without much effort. The beauty is, now I really believe, the less I try to make sense of my random observations or feelings, the greater the chances those observations or feelings would be put to good use. Today, I was out at Parkway Parade, suburban mall. Before entering the mall, I noticed an employee of Water Rise: Pancake and Burgers, behind the counter. Split second observation, but felt quite weird. When I was leaving the mall, it started drizzling, I was really determined to get home, but something pulled me to that restaurant. And now, here's the poem. What came out of it? This poem, and eventually, some 18 hours later, this Outpour which I didn't think I would write. Also, it stopped raining the moment I finished writing the poem.
Water Rise: Pancake and Burgers
pause to watch the fountain jump from the ground
pause to sip on frothy japanese lemon tea
pause to remember the sparkling confusion in your eyes,
when asked how different is japanese tea?
pause to accidentally meet your glance from afar
I was thinking, you'd be closer,
mopping the wet ground beneath
pause to thank you for your ready response
when asked for a pen and paper to write on
pause to watch the fountain dance forever in mid-air
pause to remember to compliment the japanese tea,
$2.50, but yes, it was different
pause to ask for one more sheet of paper
because you deserve to know why,
and I deserve to remember
20th April 2006
(written on location at Water Rise)