Friday, 18 June 2010

A delightful find

When I was in Stockholm, I fell in love with a Swedish song which used to play quite often on the radio. It had a lovely melody which created scapes of sun-drenched beautiful meadows, crystal clear blue lakes and gentle mountains. The kind of tune which would make you dance with joy and make your heart feel full. An all-is-well-with-the-world kind of feeling, very summery and happy.

I could not make out much of the lyrics as my Swedish was in its infancy. 'älskar' (love) and 'från det högsta berg' (from the highest mountains) were the only parts that I could comprehend. Adding two and two together, I decided that this was a song about a person's love for Swedish mountains.

Time ticked on and took away the summers. A faint memory tells me that this song was a summer-favorite as I did not get to hear much of it in winters. As the time drew near to bid goodbye to Stockholm, I wanted the song as a souvenir. But the trouble was, I did not know the singer, the album or the lyrics. My classmates from Swedish class were my main source of information but they themselves being new to the country, could not help much. I asked localites and someone gave me a clue that the singer's name started with a Z. I spent hours on Google, the know-all but it did not throw any results. It was frustrating. If you can't find anything on Google, is it worth searching!

I came to India but did not give up the hunt. I would ask any new Swedish contact about the song. Disappointingly, it was a nada every single time.
Approximately six years later, today, I renewed the hunt. I thought of asking a Swedish friend on FB but gave a last try on Google. Voila! The phrase was there and it was part of a song! I explored further and found that it's a Swedish band called Sarek and the album is 'Genom eld och vatten'. I clicked on the Youtube video with bated breath. The first link didn't deliver but the second one took me to my favorite song. 

When I heard those bagpipes, I was on cloud nine. Haven't stopped playing the song since and might get sick of it today itself. What a beautiful feeling - to have found after I seeked for so long. A worthwhile day, indeed. Life is beautiful because of little pleasures.

Well, the song is a romantic number. It comes straight from the heart. The lyrics and translation can be found on Youtube. My favorite line is 'Genom tid och rum Ja alla mina dagar ska du få'
'You'll possess my days, across time and space" - a rarity in today's world.

Thursday, 11 February 2010

Oh the ruthless ticking of the clock!

"Time is like a handful of sand - the tighter you grasp it, the faster it runs through your fingers" It can't be truer than this!

As I dread the end of my stay on this beloved campus, I get jittery and anxious. Beautiful, fun-filled and carefree moments spent here have painted the canvas of Apr'09 - Mar'10 in cheerful hues. The cocoon has grown so comfortable that the very thought of leaving it is painful. In my last post in mid-October, I had apprehended the beginning of the end. Now as 45 odd days separate us from the D-day, I am wilting. I try to make up for the short time by staying up late, taking in all possible experiences. But days are passing at the blink of an eye!

Just a few days back, I was anticipating Chaos and now the only conversation I can hear is of placements and Convo. I was all starry-eyed when I came here. Though I had not come as a student myself, I'll leave with the taste of being one, having had the brilliant chance to be a part of PGP, PMP and PGPX classes! A year well-spent with equal measures of fun and learning. I could have done a few things differently and in a better way.....but as someone wisely said 'hindsight is always easier than foresight', I am quite happy with the way things have turned out.

As I look at the picture of LKP on my desk-calendar, I realise that after a few days, pictures are all that will be left of my memories here. I won't be able to behold my favourite sight everyday. How I would miss it!! Those walks to the faculty block or library or classes or electrical and estate department! The walk from the New Campus to the Old. Meetings with friends in MSH pathways which turned into marathon gossip-sessions....all will soon be a thing of past.

 
The end is inevitable. I just hope to enjoy the next few days to the hilt and with the least melancholy. Is that possible?