So true.

 

Jo Hoga

 

Ab kyun us din ka zikar karo
Jab dil tukre ho jaye ga
Aur saare gham mitt jaayein ge
Jo kuch paaya kho jaaye ga
Jo mill na saka woh paayein ge

Yay din to wohee pehla din hai
Jo pehla din tha chahat ka
Hum jis ki tamanna karte rahe
Aur jis se har dum darte rahe

Yay din to kitni baar aaya
So baar basay aur ujar gayay
So baar luttay aur phir paaya
Ab kyun us din ki fiqar karo

Jab dil tukre ho jaaye ga
Aur saare gham mitt jaayein ge
Tum khauf-o-khatter se dar guzro
Jo hona hai so hona hai
Gar hansna hai to hansna hai
Gar rona hai to rona hai
Tum apni karni kar guzzro
Jo hoga dekha jaaye ga.

Faiz Ahmed Faiz

Umang.

Crazy days.  Crazy Weeks.

Looking back, I don't even remember when it all began.  This affair with Seelampur and Eidgah. 

The last week just flew by.  Such awesome times :)  Noida-Jhilmil-Seelampur-Bhrampuri-Jhilmil-Gol Market-CP.  All in a day's work.  Play practice, newletter writing, haggling with the printer all seems so far away now. Done and dusted.

A million memoried lay scattered in my head.  I'm hoping to remember and store the excitement and happiness, to treasure on days where the going's really not that great.

I've discovered so much about myself the past few weeks (apart from the fact that my expressions can be hugely entertaining, thanks Disha and Safdar).  Met, worked with, poked fun of and drank litres of fiz with some amazing friends.  I had this long blog post planned in my head while driving back from Seelapur last night.  As always, most of it's lost in my head already.

But this one's to all the awesome kids.  To all my awesome friends.  To doodle.  To Eidgah.  To the Samudayak Bhawan near Shiv Mandir.  To next year and being bigger and better!

Amen to being happy and content inside.

That's all?

Saloni had asked me a while back to write a blogpost for her blog.  I'd shortlisted stuff I wanted to write about but never really got around to doing it. 

I'd never thought I'd be writing about Devika. 

She was one of the few that Nakul had told me about.  And she was hard to miss on my first day in class.  Completely dishevelled, wearing a white T shirt instead of the school shirt under her tunic, her hair all over the place.  She was distracted and restless more often than not in class. 

Slowly to my horror I discovered that she was far behind even the average in my class.  Her handwriting was a mess and most of the times she had no clue what I was saying.  Lots of asking around later I found out that there was trouble at home. 

We've worked hard through the year but she just wasn't making the progress I wanted her to make.  Till finally I decided to try something new.  I made a contract of sorts detailing all that I wanted her to study till the summer vacations.  I showed her the list and then told her that if she managed to do all of it, she could get anything that she wanted.  Absolutely anything. 

I gave her some time to think.  I was secretly of course hoping that it wasn't something too expensive.  Maybe she'd want to go to the mall?  a movie?  some time with the laptop?  But what she came back with blew my mind. 

She confidently pointed at the wall next to the White Board.  Map?  No.  "I want those sheets", she told me.  What she was pointing out to was a plain A4 sheet that I'd got laminated.  Bas?  She wanted two laminated white sheets for all that work I'd decided she needed to do get done soon.  I took her home and explained the concept to her mother.  We signed the contract.  All three of us.  When I told her mom to take my number, Devika promptly pointed to the wall where she'd inscribed my number with a pencil. 

It's days like this that I know I've made the right decision.  Forget all that talk about changing India.  Just for the life experience that I've had the last one year have made all of this worth it. 

Devika taught me yet another lesson in perspective and simplicity.  How life really is so simple for children and we over complicate it by thinking for them.  I'm not sure whether  the contract will work, whether she'll fight with her brother or stick to her promise.  But I do know that she's got her heart and values in the right place.  I hope the world stays a happy and simple place for her all her life.