Monday 11 April 2016

Taare Zameen Par


Stars on earth. 
In this Hindi movie directed, produced and acted by Aamir Khan, each child in this world is referred to as "Stars". That's why the title of the movie is 'Stars on Earth'. When was the last time you stargazed? I just did a few minutes ago. Have you ever noticed how beautiful the skies are at night? Accompanied and manifested by the moon and stars, it's so breathtakingly beautiful, you wouldn't want the sun to rise so soon. Just when you thought the day has turned dark and gloomy, the stars and moon shine from above. How beautiful, how special, how wonderful. It's like a gift from God.

To describe each children in this world as stars, is to tell them how special they are. Yes, each child is special. How can they not be? They are the voice of tomorrow. They are our hope for a better future. Yet, they are stamped, crushed and wrapped in boxes just like products are made in factories. The bad products or better known as "defect manufacture" will be thrown and tossed aside while the rest will be ready to go into the market. What happen to those "defect manufacture"? Are they not worthy of a second choice? No, according to stakeholders. We have so many valuable products with high quality and value, why should we care for the "defect manufacture"?

What if you are the "defect manufacture"? What if one day, somebody decides you're not good enough? You don't have a value because you have nothing to offer to the world. What happens to you? Is it the end for you? The answer is No. Thanks to Aamir Khan, we can all breathe an air of relief because the world is not just about the big race. Starting from 3 Idiots to this movie, he is educating people movie by movie, about living life to the fullest and not caring about the mainstream idea that once you fail, you lose forever. We each have our own specialty, and we each have to be proud of who we are.

Before watching this movie, I never knew about Dyslexia. Dyslexia is a reading disorder. Both children and adult can have dyslexia, depending on different reasons. Adults usually have it after a traumatic brain injury, stroke or dementia while children might have it due to genetic and environmental factors. Simply put, people with dyslexia struggle to recognise and differentiate characters, causing them difficulty to read. Once reading is interrupted, it's harder for them to catch up on other subjects as well. People who do not know about Dyslexia often label these children as 'problematic', 'not trying hard enough' and 'having attitude problem'. How can a child like you survive in the real world? You can't even pass basic Math or English. Or so they say.

I have always believed that movie is a good way of educating people. This movie speaks for me. Every child is special. No matter what grade you get in school, you are special. Don't ever label yourself based on the result on your examination paper. What is written on the paper does not define your value. You are much more valuable than the grade on the paper. Even if you get straight As, it doesn't give you a guarantee that you will survive in the real world. Not everyone is born to be an academician. Some are good in music, some excel in language. We don't have to be the same as everyone else. We are special in our own way. :)

P/s : If you haven't watched the movie, get out of your shell and watch it!       

Saturday 9 April 2016

Out the Window


What were you thinking
When you looked out the window?
Was it the clear blue sky?
Or the beautiful green hills?
Maybe it was the tree
Or how calm you felt while looking at them all

What were you thinking
When you looked out the window?
Was it the awkward moments we had?
Or the unspoken words you said?
Maybe it was the silence of the room
Or how stagnant things were all the time

What were you thinking
When you looked out the window?
Was it the voices you hear in your head?
Or the thoughts that constantly kills you?
Maybe it was the feelings of others
Or how they made you feel torn in between

What were you thinking
When you looked out the window?
Do you notice me looking at you?
Or were you too absorbed with the nature?
Did it matter that I was next to you?
Or did you hope I was not there?

I was so happy that morning
I woke up from my sleep and you were there
Cooking quietly while facing the forest
My happy pill wasn't smiling or laughing
But I was happy beyond words could ever describe
I whispered to an angel these words,
"I am so happy. Thank you so much"
To which the angel replied,
"This is all I can do for you. Thanks for helping me"

What were you thinking
With that beautiful mind of yours?
Has the beauty of the moon awed you away from the stars?
Do the stars still mean the same to you?
Are you crying while looking at the sky?
Just as I am when it's raining?
Why is the sky crying as I type these words,
As if understanding what I'm feeling right now?

What were you thinking,
When you looked out the window?
I wondered again and again.