Teja Main Hoon!!

There are so many times when one dresses up and go in front of mirror like someone else (have you tried to imitate anyone?) If the answer is yes I don’t know what to say and if the answer is no, I would say, you have missed some serious fun.

Since first scratch to first ‘literal’ scratch most of us tries to become ‘person’ we like and as this perpetual itch of holding personalities grows so stronger that we tend to forget who we are and who we really were.

Remember doing cosplays in prep? Kids used to get dressed as their favourite superheroes or cartoons.

I remember becoming a “paanwaala” with gunda type massa (mole) once and, as I’ve been told, I did that because I loved the song “khaike paan banaras wala” at that time and, Now, When I’ve chewed that ‘banaras wala paan’ and have watched paan singh tomar I have realized that life somewhat is the ‘cosplay’ that in which you never participated or went up being something that is as bad as the comparison that I just did.

We clap in cinema halls when a giant lizard poops or cry when hero dies or surreptitiously watch heroine getting raped but we never clap for our own self. We have unfortunately got ourselves into a vessel that is quiet unbreakable. We always blame others (mostly parents) of becoming what we are not but never blame ourselves for not getting what we should have got.

We never ask questions because it would sound stupid to others.

Nothing deserves a chance another.

We become hipster because it’s cool.

We talk about independence because interdependence is for fools.

We speak about things though we don’t have any interest in that

And do stuffs that we like but no one should come to know about that

 We woo girls because that’s the trend

We hangout only because we always need a friend

We are confused in ourselves and that seems okay

But we are confident about others because that’s the way

Words are rhyming and its make little sense, we all are in one picket fence.

I bet you guys too, like me, might have seen people depicting themselves as what they are not and might have also get pissed off about the same.

Guys, I believe, There is very thin line between the space where we are and the zone we are interfering in and that thin line is actually a mark that shows the person, you see in the mirror, is lost somewhere in the clothes that you are wearing.  Let’s finish this fear of fair cosplay and the cosplay which is because no other costume was available and Let that person came out of our clothes and say “Teja main hoon Mark idhar hai!!!”

P.S Now don’t ask “ye teja-teja kya hai, ye teja-teja”.. Aau!!