Sunday, April 3, 2011

The third pillar of help !

I can smell the coffee beans ....so fresh and energising my mornings.....almost close to make it into a hot drink ......and sip it ....Ting tong....wat is tht now ????
I wake up from the bed .....oh man , i was dreaming ??? I check the mobile , it is 6.30 AM and my maid has come in ......dont rush ma [ my hubby tells me ] ....i wake up say , vanthaen [ coming ] ....i speak tamil [ tht is wat everyone forces me to say :P ] Iam a tamilian , born and bought up in bangalore [ oops bengalooru ] and my tamil accent is not tht great or rather shud say , i hardly speak good tamil ......am forced to say this to make it clear to my readers .....
open the door , there she smiles with the milk packets in her hand , and goes inside the kitchen .....so dedicated in her work , lookin at her , i make my mind to push myself to work ......well , small things make a huge difference and in my life , pushing myself to work has become a chorus of daily life !!!
it is tiring by EOD daily ....and the push to go to work next day is really needed , trust me ......I talk to her to make her feel comfortable , meanwhile keep all the vessels for washing ....and then keep the milk , and then walk around like i have never seen this place before .....meanhwile , am ready to really start the day ........
she must be wondering , cold winds blowing through her hair when she is walking from her home to work in other houses , her life is so still one way .....she does do the same manual work daily but hardly gets bored , the same old house s , same old bells ...same old faces who have just woke up , the cold water , the unwashed vessels , vim dishwaser , the scrub ....unending things to list when it comes to her ......wonder how she throws tht smile when she is inside home.......no complains , just a glass of milk once in a while ........
she must be wndering , wat a sombhaeri this girl is? ?? always sleeping , never on time to the door , rubbish looks ....blah blah blah
She finishes her work in like 30 minutes , and that 30 minutes makes my day so complete !
Must say the energy drive she has makes me ashamed at times , but without her , itis indeed tough :)
I call her My third pillar of help , the driving force to keep lovng the mundane tasks we do daily and never get bored at all the similar things in life and a lot of patience and the smile she throws to every random person she meets .....'
Hope this conveys a bit more than it is expected but the smallest of things in life teach us a lesson which we always fail to follow ...let me hope to follow somethings !

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