Commuting to office has one benefit I must say, it gives me ample time to read and ruminate. So, the other day I was reading “The other side of the Moon” by Asha Miro in the bus. It is the true story of her adoption by a family in Barcelona and her search for her biological family in India. When she comes to India to know about her childhood, she looks for clues in every person she meets, everything she sees, hoping that somehow miraculously she’ll remember something, somehow the window to her past will open.
What if I did not know my birth date? I thought, imagining myself in a similar situation.
“I would know that I was born in spring.” I reasoned with myself almost instinctively.
Sounds strange, but I feel that I share a kind of relationship with spring. A season with renewal as its sole (soul) mantra; a season that celebrates life and death, together. The trees are riot of colors this time, it fills my heart with so much joy to see a tree in full bloom, but there is also a hint of inexplicable melancholy amidst this, which makes this feeling all the more absolute.
Yes all seasons evoke feelings and emotions in me, but it is spring that makes me feel nostalgic the most. It feels great to pine, I know not for what, and I languish in this nothingness, I do this very often in this season. Maybe it is all just psychological because I know I am a daughter of spring, but maybe just maybe the seasons we are born in do evoke strong feeling in us.
Let me know of the feelings the season of your birth evokes you.
P.S – Coincidentally my blog is a “daughter of spring too”. It was born on 22nd March last year and though it is hard to believe we have completed a wonderful year of togetherness.
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Showing posts with label Spring. Show all posts
Friday, March 28, 2008
Thursday, March 22, 2007
Finally!
Finally I have a blog!! Had been thinking about blogging for so long...Initially I thought that I had nothing to write (And knew that it wasn't true!), then got stuck coz couldn't come up with a fancy name!!(some excuse that is...huh?!!) Then the name "Sur's Pensieve" stuck me !! (Could've come up with something original!!) The most amusing thing about this name is that "Sur's *Pensieve" is also "Sur is pensive" !! With due respects to JKR I want to draw a parallel between a blog and a pensieve. And I hope that this blog is a record of my forgotten memories, forgotten thoughts, forgotten dreams.
*Pensieve- A term used in Harry Potter series, meaning a container for thoughts.
*Pensieve- A term used in Harry Potter series, meaning a container for thoughts.
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