Monday, 30 May 2016

Candid Tales

Yesterday was a day I will never forget.

I heard from an old friend, Lasyavi, and saying she made my day is an understatement...

She sent me this email:




I was so happy I almost had tears in my eyes. It was the biggest surprise to me, and it felt great, to know that I had been able to make a difference in someone’s life, without even knowing!


This reminded of a similar incident that happened last year.

When I was in 11th grade, my friend Rajakumari came over to my house for navrathri. She was in 10th that time. I took her and her mom up to my room, and her mom was telling me how tensed Rajakumari was about the 10th board exams. All I did was talk to them. I literally never said anything that could've been taken SO seriously - but at that time I never knew what an impact my words had made on her. I was just joking and saying “10th is nothing, dude, compared to 11th. I’m dying here!” Her mom had said that when she came and saw my room, how colorful it was with all the pictures and how I was talking to them, she forgot all her worries. I swear she said that, I'm not even kidding! I told Rajakumari that I wasn't even aiming for CGPA 10 and I got a 9.4, and she's smart so she'll easily get CGPA 10. I just told her not to worry. After that I didn't see them much. And then last summer, after the board results were out, Rajakumari came to my house one day and said thank you to me. I asked "What for?" and she said "Because of YOU I got CGPA 10. Because of what you said that day during navrathri" Like, I had TOTALLY forgotten everything that day and I never knew I had made such an impact on her. It felt so good to know I made a difference in her life.
I'll never ever forget that incident.

Today, this post is dedicated to Rajakumari and Lasyavi.

I want to be a journalist, who can someday inspire the world with her words and make a difference. Incidents like these inspire me even more to believing I can one day reach my goal.

It takes only a minute or two to be kind to someone. Calming down a tensed friend, talking to your sad friend, and helping someone. Don’t think when you’re doing it, because you never how much it could mean to someone.

Honestly, I still can’t believe my old classmate Deepa remembered me and told Lasyavi about me. It surprises me that I am remembered in my old and new school. And I can’t tell you all how happy it makes me to know I meant something to you all.

So this is a big thank you and huge hug to all of you.

Thank you. *hugs*

And thank you all for the encouragement you offer me by reading my blog and telling me how they are. There is no greater praise to a writer than that.



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