यस्पाली पनि सुख्खा दशैँ , म आउन पाउँदिन
हर्षो उल्लास गाउँ घरमा, साथी भाई जम्मा होलान्
हेर्ने ईच्छा भएपनि, म च्याउन पाउँदिन
हालियो होला लिंग पिंग, सबैले झड्कार्दाहुन् मच्चाएर
हरेक साल हाल्ने पिंगको काम्रो, म ख्याउन पाउँदिन
यस्पाली पनि सुख्खा दशैँ , म आउन पाउँदिन
हर्षो उल्लास गाउँ घरमा, साथी भाई जम्मा होलान्
हेर्ने ईच्छा भएपनि, म च्याउन पाउँदिन
हालियो होला लिंग पिंग, सबैले झड्कार्दाहुन् मच्चाएर
हरेक साल हाल्ने पिंगको काम्रो, म ख्याउन पाउँदिन
हाँस्ने बेला सँगै हाँस्ने, दुखको बेला दुख बाँढ्ने
मनको कुरा फ्याट्ट बुझ्ने, उ हो मेरो साथी
केही दिन पछिको भेट हुँदा होस्, भेट्न जाँदा थोरै लेट हुँदा होस्
खिस्स हाँसेर दाँत देखाउने, उ हो मेरो साथी
संकटमा पर्दा सल्लाह दिने, चुप लाग भन्दा हल्ला गर्दिने
उत्पट्यान्ग काममा माहिर जो, उ हो मेरो साथी
खल्ती रित्तिदाँ सापटी दिने, सापटी देको चाहीँ फिर्ता नदिने
अच्चम्मको बैंक हो जो, उ हो मेरो साथी
आफ्नी रानी सँग घुम्न जाने, रेस्टुरेन्टमा के के हो के के खाने
केही ऩाखाई सुत्छु म आज भन्ने,, उ हो मेरो साथी
केटी सँग देखे गिज्याउने, सिंगल भइस भन्दै खिज्याउनेॉं
सयौं साथीको लभ गुरु, उ हो मेरो साथी
प्राय काम सँगै गर्ने, कुरा भावना आदानप्रदान गर्ने
मिठ्ठो सम्बन्ध जो सँग छ मेरो, उ हो मेरो साथी
Deep down me There is a boy
He is almost like me, he loves to enjoy
The greatest gift he has is, that he can cry
I tried to do the same but, my eyes are arid dry
Sometimes I ask myself, why cannot I cry?
The answers is my upbringing, that I cannot justify
Some think that I’m heartless, some think I am mean
Understand me dear, this is not what I always had been
My grandpa had always taught me, crying is not for boys
So suppressing my tears , became my choice
My granny always told me, crying makes a boy weak
So I trained my eyes, not to react quick
As I was growing up, there came my friends
And they too never cried, they were well trained
When I look back at my school life, there used to be a boy
Crying was a part of him but there were moments of joy
My father wanted me to be strong, to be a man
Well certainly in his advices, crying was a total ban
Mother was a bit sensitive, she heard my inner voice
She too didn’t want to see me being “so called” weak, she wanted me to rejoice
My brother is fierce, thinks crying is for babies
Who knows what he has suppressed deep within, there could be something... maybe
Well there comes my sister, crying once in a while
To persuade father to do what she wants, we thought it’s her style
What I think as a grown up is, crying isn’t just the tears
I believe it’s a way to get rid of, the inner fears
science proves that it’s a way of boosting up your mood
Self soothing isn’t just a benefit, for eyes too crying is good
I know all these things, I know them by heart
Today I realise knowledge is not the only thing, to make you smart
I feel the pain, I try to cry
No matter how much it hurts, my eyes are desert dry
“What will they think?” Have you ever asked this question to yourself?
If yes then welcome to the team, we have something in common.
Even if its a "No", welcome, its important to understand it for you as well.
“What will they think?” is a significant question if you are constantly asking yourself while you do things that other will eventually see or analyse. It’s also a question which makes people like me step back while trying to change. Change in a sense like " coming out of comfort zone, speaking up, being noticed, changing clothing style, thinking different and so on". But asking this question time and again makes the question more powerful obstacle for your step towards change if you are not able to answer them yourself. It has that ability to develop fear for those who do not get right motivation and direction. Eventually a short and simple question becomes complex and a factor in life that holds back creativity, expression and emotion of a person.
Well, if the question is self damaging,
Should I avoid asking it to myself?
The answer is “No”. While writing this piece of opinion, I realised that if I stop asking this question to myself, it means I am avoiding something that gives answer and directs me to be a better person. To put it more concisely and clearly, thinking about my action and its consequence on others is always important. Undoubtedly, no matter what you do, people are going to have their own opinion on your action, while at times, opinion matters. In those situations, positive opinions should be taken as motivation and the negative opinions should be taken as lesson if needed.
Now putting things into perspective, questing oneself for actions that you do for is correct. I do it all the time. Even after something has happened, I question myself if I did right thing. If things are reversible, I change my decision to go for a change of action. But sometimes, I regret. I regret for stepping back. When I think deeply, it feels like I am holding up my true self. Just assuming what other will think, I get scared to reveal my actual beliefs. In contrast to that, asking same question makes me realise that I am making mistakes. Maybe the state of mind also determines what is good and what is not at situations but actively seeking answers for questions within yourself is necessary. It helps to build a positive environment within which you can satisfy yourself.
After all, its important to understand that having feelings and letting the feelings take over yourself means restraining yourself to command yourself. You cannot reach a destination until you start to move. If we have command on self, opinion of others should not restrict on having a life we desire. Positive motivation is always carrying you forward.
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