
Chutti, (that's what i call my aunt,just in case someone who doesn't know it, is reading this) called me in the evening today to help her in the kitchen....She had to get things ready for dinner and because she had a surgery a month ago, she isn't allowed to pick up heavy things...so my part of help was just to bring down the tub of rice for her from the shelf...And then she measured the necessary amount..followed the normal procedure of pouring the water and putting it on fire...and i was asked to come once in a while and check if it isn't burning or the water level isn't going down...but because i had nothing to do....i put on some music and loitered in and around the kitchen....
But then it was more than just that, today...i happened to follow the entire process of how those grains of rice turned into beautiful edible white cooked rice...But in this journey of their makeover...why was it that i only saw pain ?? Was it me or was that the way ?? Just when u pour in those cups of grains into the bowl of water...they know...they know that what will follow next is going to bring them a whole new life...they'll turn all pretty...they'll smell good and every foodie will appreciate them....but then before they can be that, what they also know is they'll be washed in water and put on FIRE !!! And they will have to survive the heat....the burns..and its gonna be a while till they shed their hard brown skin...and the inner prince can emerge... And as the waster started heating...they might....and just might be praying to the heavens that may they be able to endure the burning sensation....cause they know, It is pain that will get them there where they all want to be! They'll boil ferociously, they'll cry a bit....they'll scream a bit...and they'll hate it all the while...but they know they'll still have to be in there !! Because the best is yet to come....They'll have to take the pain in order to be the prince ! Dont they say what doesnt kill actually makes you stronger !! Maybe it does..but it also does make u prettier...
And then after a while the oven was put off...and i could see the beautiful bunch of young princes peeping out from under the foamy liquid, consisting of their shedding skin...the shedding pain...their shedding old rotten selves... and then when they were placed on to the plates...there they were looking gorgeously white...with the most heavenly essence ever...staring at the owner of the plate like one mighty prince....
So....its takes a while my friend...till you get there...sometimes you have to let the pain seep into you..and cleanse off the dirt...and when you have taken it all....what you turn into...is a marvelous creation...that you chose to be created... A little pain is good my friend...a little pain is good !
