I woke up when everyone slept. I had the wildest dream ever and was perspirating. I was yelling aloud, but I hardly could hear my own voice. My small trembling hands touched my Mom's hand, and she opened her eyes. I think I was 3 and 1/2 years old or may be even 4. I said "Mom, I am afraid!". Startled, she looked at me trying to understand my low and incoherent words. Instead of spanking me which she did ever since I grew up, she kissed my forehead and asked me "What happened dear?". I re-collected the story, she told me, about the eerie Rag-Picker (boochi) who came with a big bag to abduct me if I didn't eat my dinner. I added, "I could see him right beside me near the bed". My mom smiled at me and said, "dont worry, do you see the pciture of GOD there on the wall? He will be watching all the time. Pray to him and he will kick the boochi out of the house". My heartbeat almost stopped. Till then I was thinking it was only the rag-picker who was watching. I obeyed her instantly and joined my hands together and bowed my head without even trying to uderstand what it meant. I was taught to do this probably right since my birth. This is my first encounter with this person....."GOD".
I never tried to understand what kind of a person he was. Is he there to protect or instil fear or punish or to kill? He was never with me. Everyone even among my friends in school used to say, "Dont ever tell a LIE, God will punish you". It was hard on me to remember so many names Krishna, Allah, Jesus, Rama, Guru nanak (yes I believed he was god too) etc. I thought why are they so many to watch me when I tried to steal a cookie from the kitchen or buy an ice-cream.
It was the time of my first standard exams. My Dad asked me to pray to GOD and I would perform well in exams. I recited all that I could and set off to school. To my amusement the results came and I topped. For the first time, I could feel the power of GOD. From then I inculcated this new habit of praying before my exams. In my Sixth standard we all went to tirupathi. After we reached there I was told by my sis, who was taunting at me, that I would be tonsured soon. My heart sank. I went to my mom and confirmed the news. I broke into tears and pleaded please dont shave my hair. She told me seriously "Your Dad has decided to offer your hair to GOD. If we dont obey GOD, he will punish you". I felt who the heck is this person is GOD, Who takes money, animals, coconuts and unfortunatey hair too. Tears rolled my eyes thinking of all my friends and girls in my class, who would be calling me names. But I could'nt express my anguish. Not that I couldn't, if I would, GOD will punish me.
It was my 8th standard exams and I haven't studied anything for the finals. But I followed my Dad's advice and prayed to god and set off to school. Amazingly, I FAILED. This was the time I first questioned myself. Does GOD really exist. Right since my childhood, I've heard a lot about this virtual person among us from various sources. But the truth is I have mis-interpreted the name of that virtual person. It is not GOD, it is BELIEF. The reason behind my good grade in my earlier classes was effort and the reason for failure is lack of effort. I felt as if I was enlightened. But the belief that grew in me didn't die so soon. Though I was trying to be agnostic, I couldn't as the fear inside me dominated. I feared for the aftermath of ignoring GOD. Of course I was studying well from later on as I now understood whats the driving force and secret of success. I did pretty well in my acads. This slightly boosted my confidence level to become OVER-CONFIDENCE.
As a result, I didn't perform well in my IIT entrance as well as EAMCET. Also I was down with typhoid for over a month right before exams. Me questioning the existence of GOD being the reason for all this seemed stupid to me. I covered up saying to myself that my ill-health being the reason for all this. That seemed like a good reason to many. But thats just an excuse. So I dropped the plan of me being an atheist completely. But still questioned his existence to myself on many occasions. But still continued to pray to him only before my exams and before my results. I won many things in my life and I continued to loose many things too. Still I sway with my idea of being an atheist. But seriously, I would like to be strong minded.
I came to USA, the land of oppurtunities. Land of Uncle Sam. It is ruled by just two things "DOLLAR KING AND THE SEX QUEEN". But this country has stolen my confidence. All I do in my life is think of my scintillating past. I dont have my friends or my family here. All the loved ones are away from me. God is still watching. God is watching all of us. God is watching everyone in this world....Sielently, Stagnant, Stinking
If God Appeared before me now......
Saturday, May 19, 2007
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7 comments:
Too gud ravi...after I read ur blog the first thing that haunted me is...."I'm very lucky to have such a great writer as a friend..". And now even I'm thinking of writing one...though not as good as u can...once again its a gr8 work done by u...keep it up...
hmm...Whether God exists or not,if you know that there is some kind of a person up there who is watching over you{whether it is hope or belief personified},I am sure your confidence would juss double.And like u said, the fear that u had in God,that he wud punish u...i guess every person shud have it..that way...we wud have lesser crimes in the world...
anyways...nice blog..juss sharing some thoughts bcos i cud relate to u!
Good work keep it up....
- Sandeep
tooooooooo gud..luvd the way u ask urself so many questions...its reminds me of a person..yeahhh thts me
Nice post. Dint know that u were blogging. Apart from the topic of your post, there is something that noticed
"But this country has stolen my confidence. All I do in my life is think of my scintillating past. I dont have my friends or my family here. All the loved ones are away from me."
These lines show the depth of your feelings. Stay kool dude and keep posting.
Great Ravi. Wohhh! What a talent? Is it, a God gift or, a God with-in you? :) ...wonderful blog on your perception towards the so called, the Almighty.
I too think about writing after reading thru other blogs but, I some how don't get the kick to write. Perhaps, one day you could pen your thoughts on what took you to write your first blog.
I donno how many of your 10+2 friends are in touch with you till today,
But I proudly say that i'm one among them and i'm happy to say that we are still good friends and would be forever.....
Hmm...Ravi..As already stated...You are one of the few amazing writers i have ever met....Great presentation Ravi....
"Humourous, Informative and definetely a Descriptive and a Purposeful Blog"...
And even my first flight experiences to u.s.a were pretty much similar to your situations(But not as sarcastic as yours though...just kiddin...)
I honestly share and accompany your feelings that we definetely miss our dear ones....
Anywayz...My Hearty Congratulations to you for building up such a wonderful Personal Blog Ravi...
Its good that we have friends like you and its great that you shared your experiences with your friends through this Blog...
Love,
Vijay.
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