Wednesday, July 22, 2015

Passing Feelings

by Kiera Anselme

Eyes shut tight,
the moment was real for me.
Your presence was comforting,
reassuring.
How was I to know that
you were an actor resting in the flesh of the man I thought I wanted?
I was sure of your need for my existence until you yanked back,
causing me to stumble to the ground.
And as I hit, my pride would not let me make a single sound,
but inside the pain screamed.
How was I to know,
you could never love as I was willing to love you.
Left rethinking the actuality of your affections toward me –
no, I must have understood wrong,
I must have let my day dreams exaggerate his actions and words.

“God damn you are so beautiful.
And I want you so badly.
I want to write you poetry and sing you songs.”

Re-reading, rethinking,
how strange to see the illusion behind all words spoken and written.
They are merely left from the lips of one with certain meaning,
to find the ears of another and perceived completely differently.
What helps me to forget you is to walk,
walk away thinking you had not meant what I heard.


Tuesday, July 21, 2015

The search for a significant other….

by Varun Gandhi

We all – whatever your current relationship status is - at some point in our lives have had this lonely feeling. For me, it usually comes about when I see happy couples, enjoying each other’s company, walking hand-in-hand at the park, or indulging in PDA (a strategy devised by married couples to evoke jealousy in us single folk, damn YOU, it works all the time), so well essentially, being all coupley with each other all the damn time.

That’s when two thoughts come about (usually in this particular order): why the hell is this hot chic with THAT guy and gosh I miss having that go to person in my life. The first thought comes and goes in passing. But that second one sticks for hours on end, which usually triggers a texting frenzy. Click, click, click…on my Nokia brick phone. Oh wait, let me come back to this century…on my iPhone. I search for all the single girls (at least to the last of my knowledge; I last met Harmony 5 years ago and she was single then, she has to be single now too, right) in my contact list and send a barrage of messages, along these lines:

Hi sexy, how are you doing?
                                                                        -No response-
Wanna hang?
                                                                        -No response-
I could use a massage
                                                                        -No response-
I have a bachelor party gig for you
                                                                        How much?
**Blocked**

Sigh, NEXT!!!

5 hours later, no luck. I’m still companionless.

The deeper question here is why do we have this tendency to search for a companion? Why are we actively pursuing this person?

It could be that you feel your life is incomplete without a significant other, it could be that this person would make your life easier, it could be that joy in life increases when shared, or just the fear of being forever lonely.

Whatever your reason may be, I think we set ourselves up for disappointment when we meet every potential significant other with these massive expectations.

What if instead, we enrich our lives by practicing skills that interest us, or by picking up that one new skill – playing the guitar – that you’ve always wanted to possess. The activity exposes us to people in a setting comfortable for everyone, where we learn to play the guitar together, which could set up something beautiful for the future.

What if instead, we learn to be happy internally, learn to be happy with ourselves, with who we are. I’ve heard quite a few people complain about being alone, “One day is fine, but after that I’ll go insane”. But isn’t this the perfect time to learn about the stuff you are made of, what drives you and what ticks you, what uplifts you and what brings you down.

What if instead, we transform ourselves to spiritual beings, transform the inner workings of our heart, mind and soul through mediation; through introspection, focusing on your thoughts, who they are directed to, are they positive or negative, supportive or destructive.

But what I learned from my search is instead, we let the other person waltz (or salsa their way) into our lives at the right time, the right moment, when both are ready to embark on this magical experience that I’d like to call…LIFE.