Ayang
I do not have the talent to write, I am simply a struggling writer trapped within my own thoughts .But I trust in whatever I write for it comes straight from my heart and not robbed from timeless books, dusty magazines or unlimited websites. I am happy that I am doing a job which I love (although intern), it has made me realize that the technology has a power of its own, if ever we want some cheesy news all we have to do is stick our butt in the rotating chair and surf the net .My dearie and friendly editor often tells me to go out and bring reports on something which is hot and happening so for that my duty is just to see and hear making my sense organ more active and then write down.
Of late but not that late I have come up with an idea ,instead of making my job a real stereotype I want some air of freshness which is of course depending on my creativity and the inspiration I get. So to start with I begin by flipping through glossy magazines and admiring the camera friendly face of the cover girls, after all it is a chick thing, but those girls are not that perfect as they appear to be ,if you know the term, ‘computer enhancement’ and ‘air brushing’ you know what I mean. Let me stop beating around the bush, what I exactly want to write is about the lives of ordinary women who lived or is living an extraordinary lives. Women who are proud to be a woman, and is beautiful because she believes that she is unique, whose intelligence is reflected through her eyes, whose ready wit and unfailing love makes her a memorable lady,whose charms lies in her honesty and humbleness …..In short I long to write about women who are not perfect but complete, so for a real start I am introducing you to two real women, no they are not Hillary Clinton and C.Rice but lecturers of political science in autonomous Patkai Christian College whose lives speak volumes that even a genius poet cannot measure in words. I am so desperate to write down their name but I know they will hate such kind of cheap publicity and popularity, so without giving a name to the rose let me describe how they smell. Both of them are brilliant and extremely hardworking if you doubt than you can have a look at their academic record, they are beautiful in their own ways and for your kind information one of them is hooked, booked and cooked in simple English she is married to a man who can be simply described as a ‘gentleman’ and the other one is sweetly single, so some fortunate man can try his skill. For me they were the beacon of light which guided me through the valley of night and the eternal strength they imposed on me has ignited the courage to reach for my ideal goal for I have a dream which is difficult yet possible and some day by their prayer I am going to make it come true.
I know they have their own side of story which I am not aware of, anyways one’s live is a message which is locked in a mysterious chamber and the only key is introspection ,they know that the key does not belong to any one except them. If you question me “Are they successful?” than I will answer “Well, depends on how you describe success”. Yeah! For me a person is successful if they have bucks to buy nutritious food, good books, and needed toiletries, have a good health, if they can with the affection of youngsters, love of elders, respect of enemies, guts to hear the constructive criticisms, accept the things that cannot be changed, and never letting go of honest friends …but most importantly not doubting the Great One on whom we beliveth, than that person is successful and so they are extremely successful women and all I have to offer them is appreciation through my writings. There is always a difference between fictitious and non-fictitious characters although we love the fictitious kind for they are so perfect yet we have to know that the non-fictitious are the one who breathe and die like us, I am happy that the people whom I love to write about are the ones who in some bright ways has shaped the destiny of the people who never believed in the beauty of their dreams and without knowing they are remolding the future of a leader who will be someday known by the world. My fertile writings for the worthy people will go on continuing but just for today let me give the computer a rest… Ciao.
