"Arey Sir, aapki mom aayi hui hai na"
"haan"
"aapka to cigarette/ daaru sab kam ho gaya hoga"
"haan"
"achha hai na sir"
"haan"
I was chatting with D today when this little piece of conversation i had earlier this week, came to my mind. I was bitching as usual about missing my colony room etc. when D said
"u are an employee and u are a son, u are not u"
it felt so apt, this piece.....
all our lives, we are sons, students, employees, husbands, fathers, society chairmen and if lucky enough to survive, grandfathers.
when do we become ourselves....are we even allowed to do that?
Reminds me of 'We the people'....
P.S- Currently unable to collect all my thoughts and bring them out- will be continued....
"haan"
"aapka to cigarette/ daaru sab kam ho gaya hoga"
"haan"
"achha hai na sir"
"haan"
I was chatting with D today when this little piece of conversation i had earlier this week, came to my mind. I was bitching as usual about missing my colony room etc. when D said
"u are an employee and u are a son, u are not u"
it felt so apt, this piece.....
all our lives, we are sons, students, employees, husbands, fathers, society chairmen and if lucky enough to survive, grandfathers.
when do we become ourselves....are we even allowed to do that?
Reminds me of 'We the people'....
P.S- Currently unable to collect all my thoughts and bring them out- will be continued....
