Saturday, June 13, 2020

LOOK PRETTY IN LOVE BY APARAJITA APRA

Without hitting the light on and without the make up on, I wanna look pretty in love
Not just a gratification by holding selfies in my cellphones, I wanna feel like real love
Done with the masquerades, done with the showmanship
I wanna be me not somebody else to prove that I deserve a trip
To the world that is only seen in movie clips
I wanna hold this love in my heart not fingertips
Wanna look pretty in love
Not pretty much in love
If you know what I mean
To be able to find the best treasure thats ever been
Let's shut down the PDAs and pictures  for this love to stay pure and clean


Saturday, June 6, 2020

Human please become humane by APARAJITA APRA

I don't classify today's human being  as human
Cuz they are self centered zombies with dead hearts that's for none
There is right to life and live
Also to live and let live
But you are crossing the limits and also your boundaries
You are emotionless, cruel and human doesn't signify these
Cut the deliberate excuse of being frustrated
Killing a life is no solution to getting rid of feeling agitated
Have we forgotten our roots
Have we stamped humanity with our boots
Its no way to behave
You guys are dead before your grave
Cuz you don't have sensitivity  and compassion
You are turning into cold murderers proving it everytime with your action
The real monsters are humans because they are not humane
Trust me if you have lost humanity your degree, knowledge, intelligence is all in vain

Friday, June 5, 2020

Nature and environment by Aparajita Apra

Since I was a little kid, I saw greenery with a bountiful nature
Let us be considerate towards our environment for present and future
We want fresh air and birds with animals walking free
Let's not waste the gift of nature's beauty and let's spread peace and not cut tree
I want to walk barefoot with furry little friends
More than being engrossed in technology to the point where humanity ends
Let's cut the materialistic pursuits to such malicious extend
That we can see a prosperous nature and planet in a harmonious blend
What are we learning and what are mastering at
If we are drifting apart with humanity and doing inhuman act
Is this who we going to be will human being not have humanity? 
Let's take a pledge today to love nature and care for it and end this brutality
Before we pay a greater price for all this insanity
Every life deserves to live
Every person has to give
An effort to restore the peace
So that the entire nature can be at ease

Tuesday, June 2, 2020

THE BAD BOY BY APARAJITA APRA

You chose a bad guy over a nice guy
Woman why are you breaking down to cry
If you could be superficial for your preference 
You should accept his zany life and infedility for a reference
Your youth gave you an edge over glitzy spark of champagne
But his philandering doesn't comes with a passing train
He got the looks, the style, the alpha male tag
Didn't you knew before you fell for those big blue eyes and swag
You couldn't look past the sensitivity of a weeping heart
If he treats you as trash, you are at fault for playing that part
Now woman buck up and dust off the fairy dust that's stuck in your eyes
Be somebody before being someone's because that's the only thing that survives
Leave him now before it becomes a far cry
And you end up turning into a fanatic spy

Saturday, May 30, 2020

Tell me by APARAJITA APRA

Tell me did I ever made you feel guilty
Tell me did I ever made you feel self pity
Tell me did I ever leave you alone in the city
Tell me who gave you the right to distort my  rose couloured glass
Can I leave the same thing before we shoot back to the mars
Can you tell me if I ever lured you in with the false promises
To take multiple drives near my residential premises
You weren't the first nor you will be the last
It took me a while to understand it but I have certainly learnt fast
Yes I'm mercurial and fickle
Yes you are immature and fanatical 
But that's not why I choose to pack my bags and leave
I choose the harsh reality to the world of make believe

KISI ROZ by APARAJITA APRA

Kisi roz ye deewar hat jaegi
Kisi roz ye duriyaan ghat jaegi
Kisi roz  andheroen ki raat chhat jaegi
Koi roz to aisi hogi jab ye nafrat  mohabbag mei badal jaegi
Koi  roz  to aisi hogi jab ye  takdeer palat jaegi
Koi roz to aisi hogi Jo ye zindagi sawar jaegi

Thursday, May 28, 2020

SOLITARY BLISS BY APARAJITA APRA

They say when you are dead, you stand alone
But I would rather be in the existence of  my own
I won't chatter and laugh out my inhibitions
I am happy with a glass of wine constraining my limitations
They won't understand the bliss in solitary
Because they are too scared to explore the contrary
They won't make peace with their own company
Because they want to cling to somebody to finish off their journey
I don't see the point to yearn someone to fill the void inside
Its like hiding in the shadows of your despair and longing for happiness outside
I would rather be a
recluse and live in this solitary bliss
Knowing yourself is like knowing universe and nothing is better than this

Tuesday, May 26, 2020

PLATONIC BY APARAJITA APRA

The way we have stayed just good friends
Is like one of the trends
We have followed over the ages
Walk past the deceit and outrages
Alas!  The way it fits the best is platonic
Better than get heartbroken, its truly ironic
Make a caption in capital letters
We are so not going the traditional ways of roses and love letters
Its a better way to coverup the intensity of skyrocketing emotions
Walking past the dreadful tears and the seas of oceans
I think you brought the ring
But I have this fear of commitment thing
There ain't no wedding dress and vows
Let's stay platonic for as long as the time allows

Monday, May 18, 2020

Mana by APARAJITA APRA

Mana raat bahut lambi hai, Mana ujala nahi hai
Magar aisa kaun gham hai jo humne paala nahi hai
Mana ye ghadi bahut uljhanoen se bhari hai
Magar aage zindagi bahein failaye khadi hai
Tham lo hath zindagi ka maut ane se pehle hi mat mar jao
Phir mushkuraega ye Jahan, phir jeet jayega ye Jahan, tum kadam to badhao

Saturday, May 16, 2020

DEAR MEN BY APARAJITA APRA

Let me cook for you, while you lounge in an air-conditioning room
Let me clean the floor, while you put on your feet on the table and I am in gloom
After all I am born to please you
To nod my head and appease you
Cuz my life is all about you
So its nothing new
Thanks but no thanks dont want a life like that
To be a service provider 24/7 and wait for a little pat
I am master of my own destiny
To be born free and  to stay free
Keep that bling, keep that ring
Cuz being trapped isn't my thing
I am my own queen, I don't need a king

Thursday, May 14, 2020

BEAUTIFUL DREAMER BY APARAJITA APRA

Well its always been about my action packed day 
But I saw you watching the trees and make a way 
The smile on your face could surely tell, here comes the beautiful dreamer 
A naive, ethereal, lovable child-like persona, a true believer 
I wanted to place a finger to understand what's the magical potion 
He is so into himself not caring a bit of what people would think and their notion 
I wanted to hug him  tight 
Cuz at last I could see the ray of light
From a certain distance and height
My heart wasn't agreeing with my mind 
But I wanted to feel alive, get it streamlined
Man!  He wasn't real for sure before I loose him in the world of  hollow glitters
I wanted to embrace the beauty of its unique mystical vibe, before it flitters 
Oh!  The beautiful dreamer 
You too made me a believer


Monday, May 4, 2020

WHY TO KEEP SHUT? BY APARAJITA APRA

Just because you are big
You gonna take the dig
But tell me why should I keep shut
Just because you give me this shelter and hut
Just because you are head of the family
I am suppose to be docile
Just because you can shout happily
I am suppose to keep quite
But tell me if I stay shut
Are you going to be so despotic tell me clear cut
Just because you force opinion not interested in hearing other side of the story
Cuz for you its all hunkey dorry
Sorry but I can't say sorry
Does that bring you all the fury? 
But tell me why should I stay shut
Just because I aint making a million bucks
Or bringing laurels in load of trucks
You gonna end my quest but throwing ridicule
Try it if that helps but that aint gonna make you the daddy cool
 Tell me why should I stay shut
So that you won't slit and throw your outburst
Well I would rather be dead
Than let that words remain unsaid 

Friday, May 1, 2020

TIME BY APARAJITA APRA

Waiting for the sunrise
Waiting for the morning light
As I pass the wet eyes
And people struggle all night
They are scared,  they want to be healed
They don't want the skeletons from closets to be revealed
The deception looks so sweet, when the truth gets concealed
I want the people back on streets again
To smile for better tomorrow with no pain
They are dying, they are crying
Even their tears are drying
We want to be at a happy place
Not to fall from grace
It looks so abase
Its all a tragic phase
Of happiness I see no trace
Its a time that needs to replace
Its not a rat race

Friday, April 24, 2020

Rehti hoon main by APARAJITA APRA

Mukhtalif hoon main zamane se, farishton ke sheher mei basar karti hoon Hawaon ke rukh ko samajh leti hoon, ki main tufano ke sath safar karti hoon Sab jaanti hoon mai, sab dekha hai maine, phir bhi main bekhabar rehti hoon Bahut Zeher hai logon ke zehen mei, phir bhi main har pal beshumar is kadar rehti hoon

Thursday, April 23, 2020

DEAR DEAR BY APARAJITA APRA

Dear, dear come let's shake off the hater
There are lot of things to cater
I know you secretly wish to be inside my shoes
But you gonna cry when the actual moment comes and cut loose
There's so much to do,  I cant stand still
Bet sure you will
There's this spring attached on my feet
I fly, run, jump and I always move to my beat
Don't come expecting a plane jane everytime
Its honey, its chili, its also lime
Now is the time yo
Slip into the limo
Let's the sky fall, let me break the wall
And stand proud and tall
I have loved myself every single day
And worked hard in every way
So I deserve all the wishes  I have turned to reality
Defying the norms, the rules, the stereotypes and the gravity

Tuesday, April 21, 2020

MICHAEL WE NEED YOU BY APARAJITA APRA

Michael we need you now, your songs and your voice
Your lovely heart, your beautiful soul away from all this noise
Your words could heal every little wound and pain
Your smile made a billions out there to smile again
Michael you are  the king of pop, the true legend
You suffered in silence, so lonely without a friend
Let no one cry
Let no one die
Save the world,  save the lives
I know you have done this all your life
We need you right now from the above
Take away the sadness and bring back love

Friday, April 17, 2020

Main by Aparajita Apra

Azaad rehne ka shauk hai mujhe, parindoen se bekhauf hoon  main
Bebaak hokar rehti hoon main ,
Asmaan se shart lagakar main zindagi ke khwab mei masroof rehti hoon
Ajnabi to har koi hai is jahaan mein, mai bas apni tanhayi mei hi mehfooz rehti hoon



Tuesday, April 14, 2020

MAGIC BY APARAJITA APRA



Pushing your envelope,  keep up the pace
Don't walk like a zombie with a dead face
Come on come on, let the sunshine
Can we believe in miracle, I believe in mine
Put your dreams  in a wonder wrapped in magic
Let's all get there before we  get anymore tragic
The history will not repeat
 If  we can stay grounded on our feet
Let the sky take you to the heavens gate
Have faith buddy and get rid of all the hate

Wednesday, March 11, 2020

PATRIACHY BY APARAJITA APRA

You are so damn bothered about how  much I weigh
You wanna question if I am sleeping around to get increments and pay
You want me to keep shut
If I hold an opinion I am a slut
Who gives you the right to decide
Whether I  am an alpha or a to be  bride
If I wanna command or be one to  demand
Will you be man enough to run errand
Your womanizer image might get to a downhill
So its better I zip up and keep smiling popping some pill
Will my tattoo show your liberal side
Or my exposed bellybutton make it justified
To oogle at me shamelessly cuz of my attires
Men oh!  Men stop being such double standard dirty liars
You talk about equality
But better let go that bloody patriarchy
Its not a hierarchy







Wednesday, March 4, 2020

WORLD BY APARAJITA APRA

People people
We live in a world
Where no make up look requires a little cake up
There is a new car parked at your apartment just after the break up
We live in a world where emotions are photoshopped
The hashtag this hashtag that with your funny pictures cropped
Where we pick people apart for their single status
Where the postfeds are full of trollers and haters
We judge orientations
We judge occupations
We act all fake in most of relations
 Let's get real,
show some buck teeth
With a face without filter
And  reach our zenith


Wednesday, February 26, 2020

DONT BY APARAJITA APRA

Stay on the loop
Don't slouch don't stoop
Turn your thoughts into power
Don't be no wallflower
Curb your urges
When it emerges
With the passion
For the fashion
Don't loose your compassion
Taking in the reaction
Get into action
Don't beg, borrow and steal
Do what you feel
As you viel and unviel
Bet sure you will
Come and stand still
If kindness could kill
Its no run of the mill
Pay your own bill
Be fiesty
Be beasty
Be the sure and the spice
Be the fire and the ice
You got one life, why ever think twice

Tuesday, February 25, 2020

MUSIC MANIA BY APARAJITA APRA

So I was heading for my classroom post recess. Up here at some distance I heard a little strumming of guitars and an ear deafening speaker sounds playing.  It pulled me back like some spell.  I was unable to move, almost frozen for a second.  I embraced the fluidity of the rhythme, singing on my head
"YEH FITOOR MERA LAYA MUKJHKO HAI TERE KAREEB" OH!  PARVATDIGARA
Suiting perfectly to the mood and feel I had reeled in...

The amiphoria 2020 auditions were going on at my University.  The impact music has on me Startles and  surprises me at the same time.
I am glad to be part of such a culturally and artistically as well talented filled plethora of integrated marvel that I can experience here at my university.

Monday, February 24, 2020

CONFUSED or COMPLICATED ?? By APARAJITA APRA

The other day I had a little chit chat with some young school kids.  There was a spark in their eyes liting up everything around. With a mind juggling over in thousand directions. Coming and going out of the different facets trying to do everything.  Not sure about anything.  Its funny how readily I can connect the dots over. Each time I tell them a story they look so wide eyed and all frenzied.  As if in between some movie marathon. 
Luckily it appeals my inner child more than it does anything else. 
I guess I will remain a kid all my life. 
The more I talk to them the more I get to know about myself.  This could be  the outcome of a complicated mind or just being plain confused. 
Whatever it is its " A FUN RIDE AND I WOULD SQUEEZE every BIT OF IT..  WHILE I'M AT IT". 
Because end of the day, "our destiny knows where we are destined to be ".  And surely it will take us where we are MEANT TO BE... 

TERRITORIAL BY APARAJITA APRA




 I thought it was  symbolic to sex appeal
A lipstick mark on your man is to seal
Your deal thats how they  branded it
As a weapon they granted it
A tool for marking territory with your man
For the possesive lot nothing better you can
And here's how lipstick
Became woman's pick
Wasn't aware how it could make them tick
Not a lara croft or chick flick
The vampire red, plum wine
Be your own damn valentine
Lipstick is no longer territorial 
More than a  woman's closet deal, bobby brown or loreal


Wednesday, February 19, 2020

LAST CONVERSATION BY APARAJITA APRA

It was back in two months from now. I was busy with my semester exams and there was quite an outbreak regarding the CAA( citizenship ammendment act ) in the place where I was staying. Every internet facilities were stopped.  We were even  finding  it difficult to download notes from mails. Suddenly the world came to a pause.
Since the cold is lot more felt in me . The winters were becoming more and more biting.
Meanwhile every telephonic conversation back to my hometown conveyed the extreme concern they had for me. This is the reason why I feel religion shouldn't be prioritised more than spirituality. There is an element of togetherness in spirituality. "PEOPLE SHOULD BECOME RELIGIOUS FANATICS , IT KILLS THE ESSENCE OF HUMANITY.  My maternal grandmom had called and her voice was quivering . I was feeling something strange . She was worried . She told me to be good and take care . Meanwhile I was a little preoccupied with preparations for exams.  There were fights going across the vicinity of our immediate proximities. Autos being burned down,cars been shut. ATMs non functional .All of this with an exam to cater was way too much.
I couldn't wait to finish off exam and spend the winter holiday with my maternal grandmom as she expressed her desire to spend time with me and the family. I wanted to show her the works which I had done ,the laurels my organization had achieved. The events we did . Take her around to visit my team . Patna was maddening cold and super chilled. After exams were over.  I packed my bag and came home. The journey was a little terrifying . There was an air of suspicion lurking in the corners of every sphere and region of my path. I was literally been carried over through a guardian . The entire bridge was blocked . I could sense the hostility of situation ... My breath was tense till I boarded the train finally relieved when I reached station .
4 days of the visit were almost skyrocketing . People storming in and out of my place. The home became a portable studio, conference room, teaching centre, party club and what not.  On 26th of December . I got the news of something that left me crushed.
My maternal grandmom left for heavenly abode. She was no more. I wish that day when I saw her last WhatsApp call ,I would have answered it. Thinking about the odd timing I decided I would revert back the next day... that never came.
And that was my last conversation . " TUMKO BAHUT BADA AADMI BANTE DEKHNA CHAHTE HAIN ... PHIR BAN JAOGI TO GIFT LENGE , GIFT DOGI NA? She always use to say . I would smile and nod in agreement every time she would talk about it.  PATNA WILL NEVER BE THE SAME WITHOUT HER. I still miss her but I know she is there with me watching me from above the sky. Hoping for her GIFT and making sure I am fortified from all the dangers.
When we use to talk our conversation would last for hours and hours.  ...
I can still feel her presence. Her soul so pure she lived life to the core . Every moment . The coolest and most benevolent person I knew.
"Take care and I will see you in New year". That was my last conversation with her. As fresh as if it were yesterday.





Tuesday, February 18, 2020

FAIRYLAND BY APARAJITA APRA

I haven't taken a real holiday for a long time. Except the dream that I see with open eyes . I have barely been able to sleep now for a while.
I need an escape , cuz I feel myself wide awake to do something that's not just a namesake . Although life is pretty much like a back pack without knowing where it's going to land. But sometimes it gets way too much and I want to disappear in my fantasy land .

Painstalking by Aparajita apra

I have never really been fully at ease with myself ever. One thing that really freaks me out is the documentations.  Something about the deadlines give me pet peeves.
Not that I am a lazy person actually the opposite would be true. My mind goes into an over drive and I end up feeling overwhelmed. Somebody should try to make the procedure of registrations  a bit more easier. It itself becomes a head breaking process. I was loosing every wink of sleep. I love the idea of education and holding multiple  set of varied degrees in my hand that imparts knowledge .Because I believe "KNOWLEDGE IS POWER AND OUR POWER SHOULD ALWAYS  LIE WITH US". I wish the way through entering this were a little less of a hassle. Anyways in India we have a certain romanticism attached with complications and humungus load of details stacked as a  piled up file. I wonder what prominence do they hold in a practical sense. Another interesting thought cropped inside my head while I was finishing some truly excruciating formalities and documentation process.

Is it mandate to have all the details to the meagre collection of data or will our  presence be enough to gratify our worthiness?  I mean its good to have a data collected and kept in a meticulous fashion. But  arent we creating robots for the very same purpose? Then why do humans have to shelf away such long hours in a task that's so mundane and boring to death?
I remember being extremely  sick almost bed ridden for an entire day when I was assigned the job of feeding  the data in a system as a part of my work as an intern.
Nothing left me so famished and painfully fatigued as this task. I was pukish.  But it certainly taught me one thing for a lifetime
"DATA COLLECTION IS CERTAINLY NOT MY THING , I WOULD BE HAPPIER FLITING FROM ANYTHING TO EVERYTHING ". The idea of staying stuck in any way is truly death penalty for me.  There is nothing more than filling forms and doing registrations that makes me sick and dizzy as hell.
 No wonder a 9 to 5 desk job has been my scariest nightmare. We would have got roots instead of feet if we were meant to stay in  the same place  and do the same work all our life. Which certainly isn't  the case.
" LET TECHNOLOGY BE OUR SLAVES AND NOT OTHER WAY ROUND " because at the end of the day it's " US HUMANS WHO HAVE MADE MACHINES NOT MACHINES THAT HAVE MADE HUMANS".

Trying by Aparajita apra


 Lets burn candles,  not the bridges
As the eyes speak and mouths freezes
Let's take a chance twice
Let's get off from our perceived device
Let's make memories to cut through defence
Let's break the cielings and come clean with feeling through every sense
Push back the revenge game to exit
Let's raise glasses to peace of it does exist
Some things are better to be felt and just left unsaid
Some things work better from heart than head
Some mistakes are worth commiting again
Some pleasures are felt through pain
We may have lost this game
So let's try it once again 

Home by Aparajita apra

I don't understand where my home is
Is it really there or I'm just homeless
I lost the hope of being hopeless
Cuz I don't understand where my home is
I can't relate to the fact,  I'm a bit abstract
I am so attentive but I easily distract
I am sick of this act
That's like an explosive pact
I need a place to call home
Cuz even with a billions  crowd I feel alone
I don't know if I can ever tone
What if I just turn to a stone
I don't understand where I find a home
Or am I just born to run around and roam

Monday, February 17, 2020

Man who sold the world by Aparajita apra

Everytime I tried solving the puzzle of life.
Over and over this beautiful song keeps popping in my head.  Its called -"THE MAN WHO SOLD THE WORLD" by legendary singer, songwriter DAVID BOWIE.
 I thought you died a long long time ago. You're face to face with the  man who sold the world.  I was stunned with the cover made by another legendary rock band of the 27 club,( Kurt Cobain anyone?)
" NIRVANA"....  Sometimes I can picture this song as "We all fighting our inner demons".  The evil which says its our friend. Running away from reality escaping through the ugliness of the world, where in the world of music it all comes back to " DRUGS, SEX AND ROCK N ROLL" thats so handy.
Understanding the mind of a creative artist is like understanding a paradox or better still "PANDORA'S BOX " thats unpredictable, forever in a state of flux(reinventing,  recreating and transitioning)  How can one describe something so fluid, so tactile yet you can  barely touch.
The other stanza of the song says-"WHICH CAME AS A SURPRISE,I SPOKE INTO HIS EYES"
These two lines sounds the truth entering through deceit acting like you know nothing when in reality you can see everything.  But you choose to stay in denial.  You can see these wicked games.
Your real self that has died an actual death way back than you actually realised.

" EVEN IF YOU EARNED EVERYTHING, YOU GAINED NOTHING IF YOU LOST YOURSELF ON THE PROCESS ".  

YES I'M A WOMAN BY APARAJITA APRA

Yes, of course I'm a woman
Treat me like a human
I'm not a weak gender
Born to rear families and be tender
My beauty doesn't restraints my intellect
I can be beautiful, intelligent and  everything I present
My vital statistics shouldn't matter or be that vital
I grind, I hustle, I burn candles for every earned title
Yes I'm a woman but matrimony isn't my destination
I am raised from ashes of phoenix and born with ambition
If I want like a boss I can run errands,
I can top it all
I let my hair loose, fly like there's no tomorrow, I am ready to dive, jump and fall
It isn't about thick, thin, fair, lovely, big or small
It isn't about sexy, pretty, cute, demure, damsel, young, old or tall
It isn't about serial dater or male hater
It isn't about people pleaser or see you later
It is about me,  its about being woman
That's no better or lesser than a man 

I wanna by APARAJITA APRA


I can't be so stuck that I forget to breathe
I can't be so fake that I forget to  ease
I can't be so heartless that  I stop to feel
I can't be so shielded to remain even keel
I can't be so perfect that I become unattainable
I can't be so sugar coated that my enemies find me affable

I just want to be a plain human, not a saint not a devil
I want to feel the thunder, the joy, the fear, the best, the worst, the ecstasy and the peril



Sunday, February 16, 2020

Are we religious or are we spiritual? By Aparajita apra

If religion were a person would you still be as blinded by the dogmas it projects  as you now?  


The way its been depicted to people.  Instead of a choice or willingness it becomes a boundation intervined through a compulsion that isn't really fruitful.  No religion can be forced over.  Today we had a very distinctive assignment which gave us the task of creating our own religion.  Suddenly I thought isn't freeing your soul  the best religious thing to do?  
I mean if you are rooted to the idea of religion as a stringent dogmatic follower.  You are already binding your soul to something you dont even know.  
If religion were being spiritual, it would have been an alignment of mind, body and soul.  
Is it important for a religion to have a god?  Arent we told its the universe that speaks the language of KARMA... 
DOES RELIGION MEANS BEING BOXED INTO BELIEFS THAT INTERFERES YOUR OWN FREEDOM?   
I think I am still unclear about the whole idea of religion.  I will say I am spiritual but religious??? ...  Guess it will have to wait.  There are shamanic healers all around the world doing things beyond the scope of human  limitations.  Are they  spiritual or religious???   
Are they dogmatic or free spirited soul?  

 Long  back hippie culture created a  wave.  The idea was not to create a lifestyle it was to freeing your spirit And let everyone be free to practice the life they want.  
Aren't we all born free.  Its better to be spiritual than religious....  

Sunday, January 26, 2020

UNAPOLOGETIC BY APARAJITA APRA


There is always somebody who would tell you how to live, behave, what to eat and how to dress.  But do they have that authority over you?  Just a question 

Does your life belongs to you or to others?  Is your life the only a scribbled archetype of someone's notion.  Or is it your own beautiful canvas you would like to fill your way.  Think about it. People always judge us, they make fun of us but if we stick with what we believe in, we would be limitless and boundless in what we can do, achieve and believe in.  
And trust me we should be bloody damn UNAPOLOGETIC about how we wish to live our lives. Such a messy room, why can't you be a bit more organised?  Whats that fetish with being a rebel?  
Hey!  Its my life and I will live it the way I feel I want to....  TRULY FREE AND UNAPOLOGETIC.... THE WAY I WANT. 

Thursday, January 16, 2020

THE NORM BY APARAJITA APRA

I wonder how many people are there sort of dying to put individuals in a box and stereotyping them.  Like "Oh!  that girl loves rock n roll, heavy metal. Man she must be a druggie.  Or Oh!  That guy wears pink mist be gay.  Or the funniest one Omg!  That girl is all into late night parties and dressing provocative, must be sleeping around .
The prenotions are a dangerous set of ideas that mares the understanding of humans. 
People can have different interests.  Their idea of perfection lies in their  mindset of perceptions.  It clears one fact -" Individuality can't be boxed in stereotypes".  We need to go with the open mindedness and  find common grounds  with  people. 
 Just because a person looks skinny doesn't mean that they are anorexic or don't eat enough. It maybe their genes and just because a girl is curvy doesn't mean they don't take care of themselves or have let themselves go. 
Just because a girl is mature doesn't implies she has to get hitched.  With more and more woman and men taking center stage.  Not walking behind each other but walking with each other, the line between masculine and feminine roles are blurred.  Its high time we see people  for who they are not what we assume them to be. 
Backing up with a simple concept all that we see is not exactly all that is there.  Sometimes there is a lot going on behind what we are made to see.   A nomad doesn't confirms irresponsible behavior.  A girl without poker hair doesn't mean
she can't be serious .  Its the norms which need to be torn not believed with conviction.

PEN FRIEND BY APARAJITA APRA

They say a daughter's first love is her father.  I can identify with my dad to a T.  He is certainly a chick magnet the perfect gentleman.  Few are as blessed as I am.  Apart from his wild child days and the little naughty pixie nature, its his ability to really understand people and being an exceptional multitasker that throws me into a shock every time.  

It dates back to perhaps 30 or 20 years back when there were  no serious means of communication.  People use to write letters and they use to communicate via them.  My dad being the gifted powerhouse of talent I knew had too much of charm.  He was in Sainik school, Bhuvaneshvar  hostel and must have been around 15 years old or so.  His sensitivity use to manage to  impress woman from all walks of life.  His curious nature that's also rubbed into me showed its signs in his yester years. This enigmatic man always has things which makes you love him even more and more.  It was two or three days back while we all were  over a cleaning spree.  That we discovered some old long lost letters from girls who were his pen friends 
A special mention to a girl whose name was
Yashuko who hailed from Japan.  His mischievous grin was quite evident over the face.  Now I could sense my interest in western culture ethnicity and lifestyle stems from here.  
"THE GENES CERTAINLY NEVER LIES".  As for me I am more excited than ever to figure out more layers of this multifaceted personality.  

There is a certain element of adrogynity which me and my father share so beautifully. What a day it was to find out the pen friends of my Dad that spanned beyond the country.  Multicultural and surprisingly liberal. Woah!  What a bliss 

NOSTALGIA BY APARAJITA APRA

It's just a picture,what makes it this adorable?He snapped at me. Ya right,for you it's just a picture.For me it's the moments lived.A journey through sweet bitter memories.The mindless chatters and endless cups of coffee over gun n roses"knocking on heavens door". The soft gush of pristine rain ,some humming over guitars.The empty packet of Marlboro. The chirpy giggles.The bellyful laughs. It's just a picture for you,to me it's a whole new world. I smiled😊

MY DAD'S ENCOUNTER WITH A TRANSGENDER BY APARAJITA APRA




A pass out from XLRI, an  HR of an Multi national  company . Having 32 years of experience in his kitty. A rather progressive man,here is my dad for you.
            This was my perception of him until this incident happen. His reactions surprised me to no bounds. I mean there was no need to exaggerate things so much. So what if it is a transgender .It is still a human. It was a rather derogatory remark he made-" ARE YOU A BOY OR A GIRL?" Had I been in place of my talented friend . I would have replied " SIR I AM NOT A BOY OR A GIRL,I AM A MIRACLE OF NATURE". 
Oh boy that would have been the best answer. Unfortunately the poor thing was all embarrassed and conscious. It takes a great courage in owning and accepting oneself .To leave aside duality and own who we are demands lot of boldness and vigilance. 
It cant be ruled out. In fact its the talent that matters. If everyone can, why not these special people?Look at Miss Lakshmi Narayan ". Aren't we all proud of her? Isn't  this what we call a masterpiece? Her enticing aura and stage presence. The personality that lights up the room. It bring me back to the question my mind has been pondering over lately. "Are we human being secretly scared of being ourselves?Is it the green eyed monster in us that's forcing us to hatred? Is it our shadow side coming to picture?
Because we lack the self contentment they have managed to acquire in this lifetime. these lucky chaps are indeed blessed. They are someone who deserves to be treated with  respect. This is a freaking millennial generation. We have no right to malign our own reputation. Cheers to  being the out of the box creatures that is our defining trait. 
This is actually the man who taught me and guided me through my childhood stages. Ditching the discrimination and teaching equality on all basis.Treating everyone with humane and moving past the stereotypes.I hope next time his behavior is much gentle and amicable wih these people who are so much part of our society and lives.


YOUR OWNSELF AND PASSION BY APARAJITA APRA


   



The importance of introspection is not just confined to self reflection. It gives us clarity and passion to move forward. The quality of our thoughts designs the events in our lives.
Our mind is a terrific device,the power of our subconscious is amazing." WE  CAN EMBED ANYTHING WE WISH TO,IN OUR SUBCONSCIOUS". Then with conviction leave everything to the Law of attraction. Sometimes we need to delve deeper within us. Today if we decide to make ourselves above average,we will. We can create the life we want. We only need to act and direct the cosmic forces.It has been proved time and again "UNIVERSE MELDS WITH THE VIBRATION AND ENERGY WE RESONATE. It operates on the idea of "YOUR WISH IS MY COMMAND". As we all possess this gift it is now solely upon us whether or not we want to incorporate it in our lives. 
To manifest it in the reality we want. The life we desire, the passion we live for every single day .We attract with our thoughts what we chose to happen in our lives. 
''WE CREATE OUR OWN REALITY".


KID AGAIN BY APARAJITA APRA


  As I was going through the photos of my childhood,My first stage performance at the age of 3. I realised how far I have come. How quickly the time passed. From the rebellious teenager to girl of dreams. The petty triffle with mom for the largest pie to doing monthly  budgeting . 
That's how fast time passes with no rewind button. I wanted to scream loudly -" I WANT TO BE A KID AGAIN"
Then I am thrown  back to reality with endless Watsapp messages,Facebook statuses, files piled up in corner,presentations to make,tasks to finish. 
A proud grin smirks from my face. 
This is just a beginning .The top of an iceberg. I have to do greater things, dream bigger dreams and live more liberating,progressive and inspiring life. 
There is a lot more to be done.
And so I go back to my computer screen continuing with my work :)

LEGACY BY APARAJITA APRA

The spark of elite magnificence was still in her mind. In the  silence of dark mayhem of life ,she had hopes. The dream that kept her awake past midnight .The dream that was so relentless and vivid it forced her to make it reality.
"So you conceived another baby girl?No takers to expand our legacy" were the words of her grandmother. 
She walked like a proud queen striding in her drawing room. A sprawling bunglow and bugatti parked at the parking lot. She gazed at them like a painter admiring its painting. 

Walk past the grand entrance containing a chandelier.There lies a photograph of an elegant lady dressed in a cream saree with embleshed pearl adorned with garlands and scented candles. 
She smiles at the photograph and shouted 
-" You were right grandma I wasnt born to expand your legacy , I was born to create my own".

Wednesday, January 15, 2020

Music. As I see, hear and feel

MUSIC AS I SEE, HEAR AND FEEL BY APARAJITA APRA

I must say music is the only language which speaks when everything goes deaf.  I have literally felt it in all these years.  Must have been some kind of past karmic influences.
Well lets not go there, I think everyone  has got that one particular song that they truly dig in.
For me it has always changed with time and space.  I have been a great lover of western culture for as far as I remember.

What makes music such a phenomenal thing is the way it reaches you, its something so elusive that you can't point finger and tell exactly what it is  but its there.

My first memory of music as I hear from my childhood stories which happens to be a favourite topic at a family's guest gatherings  was my favourite song  as a toddler use to be-"YEH KAALI KAALI ANKHEIN " staring Shahrukh Khan and Kajol from the movie Baazigar. Whenever the song use to play I would start dancing, even in my sleep.
As I grew up so did my relationship with music grew.  But on a subconscious level I got inclined towards english songs and Hollywood quite early on.  I remember listening to vengaboys and backstreet boys as well as aqua secretly.  Hiding the archies books in my blanket since I still didn't hit my teens.  It was always thrilling to hear a song.  My poems and desire for writing was built through them or perhaps it was the other way round.
However my greatest anecdote was music.  There were  days when I did nothing more than play songs in my computer all day long.
I use to feel that the time has just frozen and things have become standstill.  My passion for music grew through leaps and bounds when I was gifted a stunning, shiny lovely Apple Ipod that was the first of its kind.  Now I could store my favourite songs and listen to them as and when I wanted. I was always an active, on the go kind of multitasking kid that was a true fitness freak.  My best time of the day use to be riding a bicycle with the iPod jingling over a full volume.  Man!  The experience was otherworldly. 
The world of music is such a gorgeous aggregation of art, literature, poetry and sound with emotions that could make you experience 'NIRVANA".  I wouldn't say I was fixated to a particular genre of music ever but it was my fixation to music which just lead me to discover over new territories and horizons.
"There was always a song which spoke volumes to me " sometimes inspiring  me, sometimes guiding me, sometimes riding me".  I have never felt so closer to anything in my life as I have to music
Its where I have always found  my refuge and my moments of pure happiness. My paradoxical nature has always made me feel like an outsider but when it comes to music I don't think that I have felt as close to home with anything as music. Its like my piece of heaven on earth, its like my paradise in the spectrum of life.