She- But, I love him bhaiya.
Me: Are you in your senses? How can you? I mean how can you? Aren't you aware about the consequences?
She: I know that is why I have told you first.
Me: Ohhh really. And what do you think. "Sardar khush hoga,
Shabaashi dega". You are really lucky that I am not in town today otherwise you
should have received a tight slap.
She: Bhaiya….
Me: Tell me. I am Listening.
She: So?
Me: So what?
She: Won’t you be supporting your little princess?
Me: Don’t try to be smart madam. Who is he?
She: Bhaiya…
Me: I am asking something. Who is he? Tell me.
She: He is from my college. You have met him.
Me: I won’t let him live anymore. You broke my trust.
Wufff… I woke up. That was a bad dream. It seems as I am
watching Hindi movies too much. Yes I was. These night shifts had not left me
with any other option. I was the regular viewer of Zee Cinema Classic and trust
me on that it really sucks.
Anyways, this dream forced me to again think about the
relationships. What if my younger sister comes to me and confronts the same
with me. I really don’t know how my reaction should be? Being BIG BROTHER
forces us to be over protective sometimes. But my question is why it happens
when our sister tells us about her love we start behaving as Orthodox Indians.
What about our Girl Friends, they are too somebody’s sisters.
As I have discussed
in my previous blogs that how tough it is to confront your parents about your
love. Similarly, it is way too tough for them to accept this truth. All I am
trying to do here is to keep myself at their place and think. So, what are the
consequences if my boy marries a girl of other caste? Some are:
- My uncle will say, see I told you. You should not have sent him out for higher studies.
- My friends will say, “Arey bhaisahab sun ke bada dukh hua”.
- I really should not have sent him out for higher studies.
- And what about the promise that I made to Shambhu phoophaji.
- Nobody will be ready to marry my daughter.
So.
So what about love? It is said no matter how efficient you
are in planning at, but life always has its own plans. Agree.
One of my colleagues beautifully describes the after effects
when you dropped this nuclear bomb in your family:
Stage 1: They shall shout at you. They will not talk
properly. One of the famous quotes “hum kya kahein, aap to bahut bade ho gaye
hain, aap apne decisions khud le sakte hain. Tumse humko aisi umeed nahi thi.
Stage 2: They stop talking to you and when you call them the
responses shall be in “hmm” and hmmmmm. “Jo dikhaye so karo”. We don’t care.
Stage 3: And the most interesting among all. They shall ask
“Are you stiff on your decision ki kuch ho sakta hai abhi bhi.” Also, they will
request you to meet some boy/girl of their choice.
Stage 4: This is my personal favorite. Okay. Let’s meet and
discuss.
Although, it also includes the qualities and status your
caste have over the other and the comparison among their choice and yours. Some
say the pair doesn’t look good. Some say I was ready to give 5 lakhs of rupees
in cash.
I love one of the Rajesh Khanna’s song
“Kuch to log kahenge,
Logo kaa kaam hai kehna… Choodo BEKAAR ki baton ko…
This is my point. It is not that I am in the favour of Love
Marriages and I am against Arrange Marriages. All I am against is that orthodox
thinking. My point is simple. Meet your children’s choice, try to understand
them. I always believe parents are the ones in this whole world who remains by
your side, in any situation of the life. They are the ones who are happier and
prouder if you succeed and they are the ones who motivate you when you lose.
Convince your parents, they will agree sooner or later because in end all they want
is you to be happy.