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Disclaimer : More than half of it(contents of my blog) is fiction and intended only for entertainment. Not meant to be hurtful at all but if one or the other way it feels like that then it's purely unintentional and I hope for forgiveness !

March 15, 2013

I don't want to be normal

'Baazigar O Baazigar...Tu Hai Bada Jaadugar.....'  still gives me goosebumps !

 In the early 90s when this movie was released I was crazy about Shahrukh and every time I saw Kajol I always felt it was me. It was released in the year 1993 and I had just started my high-school, everything was new and exciting ( I guess teenage does that to everybody!). I had memorized the whole song (infact all the songs from this movie) and would sing as if I was meant to be in the song along with Shahrukh. This continued to be so till after DDLJ ( I guess it was released in 1995 and I was in the final year of my high school and couldn't wait to feel romantic) . Boy, I was sooooo into Sharukh that I would get very emotional every time I sang " .....tere pyaar pe kurbaan mera dil mera jaan,tujhe lag jaye meri umar!"  sounds a lot funny now but it felt differently back then. 

I have been the funny, weird,passionate,obsessive,possessive, rebellion and what not through out. I would always wear my heart on the sleeve and was not afraid or embarrassed to show what I really was. I remember not wearing any make-up or even a lip balm back then. I always wanted to look the way I was made. It has always been wash and wear look! I miss being that girl,immensely!Today I was watching 'Baazigar' again and the Kajol in that reminded me of myself. The fact that I still enjoy the songs and the movie,makes me believe that the girl I always was is still there inside me somewhere and I just  have to  make an effort to bring her back. I have added a lot of weight (....a LOT) and don't look the same as I was back then but I still feel the same.

Now almost 20 years later, I care about my looks ( I guess age does that to you ;-) ) and my body. What I wear ,how I look take a front seat over what I feel,what I want to do. Sometimes I wonder,what happened to THAT girl? Except that I stopped adoring Shahrukh,there's nothing else to feel proud about !!!! I'm not the same passionate me I used to be once. Sometimes I wonder if I have lost that passion or have chosen to be the mild goose. Why would I care what someone says (or comments on FB ;-)) or what I want them to say ? Not that my friends don't matter to me but my SELF matters more and I guess I should bring her back.

 If being mad is not normal then I don't want to be normal :-)