Showing posts with label April 2015 A to Z Challenge. Show all posts
Showing posts with label April 2015 A to Z Challenge. Show all posts

Wednesday, May 6, 2015

April 2015 A-Z Challenge-Reflections



This year was my second attempt at the April A-Z challenge and I am very happy that both the times I was able to successfully complete them. In 2014, when I took part in the challenge, I didn’t have a clue and I just wrote random posts. When visiting other blogs and commenting, I learned a lot. And after completing the challenge last year I decided that in 2015, if I was to participate, I would write a serial story.

So early in Feb 2015, I decided that I’d take part in the challenge and I had a story in mind. But I was not sure how to incorporate it into the A-Z challenge. After a lot of deliberation, I decided that I’d go with Idioms. The reason being simple- there were a lot of idioms to choose from and I made sure that I had idioms for the difficult alphabets J

But unlike last year, I didn’t schedule my posts. I sacrificed my afternoon sleep everyday for writing the next day’s posts and to visit other blogs and comment. J

Initially I was skeptical about the reaction to my short story because it was romantic/thriller and I highly doubted my skills to write a romance saga. But when I received encouraging support from my blogger friends, I felt my spirits soar and I couldn’t wait to reveal the big twist. I had to show tremendous self-control when my readers posted questions related to the big suspense.

And encouraged by the comments, I have decided to collate all the chapters, polish it some more and publish the story as an e-book in the next month. I’m very grateful to all my readers who left such motivating comments and inspired me to write my best.

The drawback of not scheduling posts was I could not do as much of blog hopping like last year, but I tried to frequent my regular blogs to follow their posts. And I made new friends. If there is any regret it is only that I couldn’t visit more blogs. Well, there is always the next year. Here are some of my favorite blogs that I haunted this year J


I’m really sorry if I have missed out on listing other blogs that I read but I have  a pathetic memory. I have enjoyed reading each and every blog that I visited the last month and it was wonderful April for me.

And very late in the challenge I came across another fascinating blog from Mithila Menezes and I was sorry that I couldn’t read her posts from the beginning. She was blogging with a "Harry Potter and Hogwarts" theme and her posts were really fabulous. I hope to catch up on my reading this month.

See you again next year, with 26 posts and hopefully another serial story.

A proud 2nd time survivor



Thursday, April 30, 2015

April 2015 A to Z Blogging Challenge- Chapter 26- Zero Hour

I'll Be There Beside You 
Chapter 26

Today’s Idiom – Zero Hour

Meaning-the particular time when any crucial act is supposed to take place.





*7 years later*

Lalitha and I stood opposite to each other, in the center of the Mantapa, which was beautifully decorated with flowers of all hues, a white cloth, held by the pundits, separating us. I stood eagerly with a garland in my hand, goaded by my relatives and friends to put the garland first. It’s believed that whoever puts the garland first on their partner, will have an upper hand in their marriage. I could see Lalitha’s relatives lifting her up in the air, so that I could have tough time putting the garland on her. As soon as the white cloth was pulled down, I allowed Lalitha to garland me. My relatives made fun of me, saying that I’d be “Joru ka gulam” (wife’s slave) after marriage.

I didn’t mind being Lalitha’s slave for the rest of my life. Lalitha looked beautiful and resplendent in all her wedding finery and I couldn’t help wondering how drastically she had changed in the past years. She leaned forward and whispered in my ears. “Sudhir, stop staring at me. And save some of your energy for our honeymoon.”

She smiled mischievously and I struggled to control myself. I wanted to lift her in my arms in front of all my relatives, whisk her away from the crowd and kiss her soft, luscious lips. We had waited so long – 7 years – for this moment, when we would be declared as husband and wife. And the past 7 years were anything but smooth sailing.

There were times when Lalitha and I were literally at each other’s throat, there were times when we went without speaking to each other for days and then there were times when we couldn’t stand to be separated even for a second. It had been a roller-coaster ride but we did tide through it. Lalitha’s recovery through therapy was slow and arduous and it took a tremendous toll on our relationship.

Lalitha looks like a completely new person now – the shy, fragile and sensitive girl has been replaced by a confident and strong woman. I had even seen her standing tall and arguing with her father, about why she should be allowed to travel as part of her job to Mumbai.

Bala uncle had relatively softened. He had seen the error of his ways, by curbing Lalitha’s freedom he was not protecting her but causing more damage. He had also taken a surprising liking to me and went around the town declaring that he was very fortunate to have a son-in-law like me.

My mother and Asha aunty were animatedly chatting. They had become good friends and Asha aunty considered me to be her son rather than son-in-law. Rashmi and my sister, Shilpa, were helping Lalitha adjust her long braid adorned with flowers. They had formed a triumvirate and would often coerce Lalitha to go shopping or for a girl’s night out with them. I was indebted to them because they gave company to Lalitha when her dark, sinister thoughts threatened to drown her in despair.

I saw my friends Santhosh and Karthik clicking photos.  Santhosh remained a bachelor, happy in bar hopping with his friends and partying with women, where as Karthik had married a few years ago and was now the proud father of a baby girl.

I saw Vishnu sitting in the front seat and smiling at me. Lalitha waved at him and asked him to come on the stage. She spoke to him with affection. Vishnu and Lalitha had become friends – a bond that was formed despite the intense and excruciating therapy sessions. There had been many days when Lalitha wanted to give up. She was physically and mentally exhausted and I’d’ve lost heart seeing Lalitha’s condition and quit too, if it wasn’t for Vishnu’s unwavering encouragement and his staunch belief that one day Lalitha would be able to overcome her MPD disorder. He showed us cases of people all around the world who had suffered from similar conditions and yet now led normal, healthy life. His words had given us hope. I felt eternally grateful to him.

At last the zero hour arrives and it’s time for me to tie the mangalsutra around Lalitha’s neck. This is the moment that we have been waiting for, the moment when we would be officially joined in holy matrimony. Of course, even without these rituals Lalitha and I know that our souls, our hearts and bodies belong to each other. We know that we were destined to be together.

As I tie the mangalsutra I whisper in Lalitha’s ear. “Now you are my wife, for today, tomorrow and for the rest of my life. I promise to love you and cherish you till my last breath. And I promise you that I’ll be there beside you always.”

As I tie the mangalsutra I whisper in Lalitha’s ear. “Now you are my wife, for today, tomorrow and for the rest of my life. I promise to love you and cherish you till my last breath. And I promise you that I’ll be there beside you always.” 

* Mantapa- pillared outdoor hall or pavilion for public rituals.

*Mangalsutra- a sacred thread of love worn by women as a symbol of their marriage

You can read the previous chapters here-
Chapter 1                                     Chapter 8                             Chapter 15                        Chapter 22
Chapter 2                                     Chapter 9                             Chapter 16                        Chapter 23
Chapter 3                                     Chapter 10                           Chapter 17                        Chapter 24
Chapter 4                                     Chapter 11                           Chapter 18                        Chapter 25
Chapter 5                                     Chapter 12                           Chapter 19
Chapter 6                                     Chapter 13                           Chapter 20
Chapter 7                                     Chapter 14                           Chapter 21

Wednesday, April 29, 2015

April 2015 A to Z Blogging Challenge- Chapter 25- Yoke around the neck

I'll Be There Beside You 
Chapter 25

Today’s Idiom – Yoke around the neck

Meaning-something that oppresses people, a burden.

Lalitha had gone back to her house in Udipi without informing me and she didn’t pick my calls either. There was so much to talk and explain to her and I felt frustrated. My mother was very happy about my decision.

“I knew that Lalitha was innocent. She deserves to be happy and I hope that very soon I can bring her home as my daughter-in-law.” Truth be told, I was a little apprehensive about my mother’s reaction, when she would realize that Lalitha was a victim of MPD. Often our society ostracizes people suffering from any kind of mental health problems and treats them with disdain. But after speaking to my mom, I knew that I had taken a right decision.

So today evening, as soon as I arrived in Udipi, I rushed to Lalitha’s house, only to find Bala uncle sitting dejectedly in the hallway.

“What have you come here for? You have taken away the last shred of happiness from our lives. What else do you need?”

“What are you talking about uncle? I came here to meet Lalitha.” By now I had become immune to Balakrishna Shastri’s caustic tongue and I was not easily flustered by his sharp tone.

“She’s not here. When she overheard her mother telling that you don’t want to marry her because of her mental problems, she ran outside. She was very upset.”

“Who said Asha aunty that I don’t want to marry Lalitha?”

“I heard some of your relatives talking about how you stumbled upon the fact that Lalitha is mentally sick and your family has called off the wedding.” Asha aunty replied looking downcast.

“What? No! Where can I find Lalitha? I need to speak to her. What if she tries to harm herself?” I inwardly cursed my relatives who cause trouble by meddling in other people’s lives.

“Don’t you think we thought of it? Lalitha said that she needed to clear her head, do some thinking, and she was not going to take any hasty decisions.”

A flash of conversation that I had shared with Lalitha came rushing back into my mind. We were walking on the shores of the beautiful Maravanthe beach and the soft waves lapped around our feet as Lalitha pointed towards a stone bench.

“That’s my piece of paradise. Whenever I feel sad or lonely I come here, sit and relax. The water, the sunset and the breeze heals me.”

I knew instinctively that Lalitha had gone to seek solace near the shores. My mind was occupied with thoughts of Lalitha as I frenziedly drove towards the beach. I could see her sitting forlornly on the bench, watching the sunset. She stirred as I sat next to her.

“Lalitha, how could you come here without telling me? I was so worried.”

“Sudhir, I’m sorry. I was upset when I heard my mother mentioning that you had called off the wedding. No. Let me speak. I was angry at first but I realized that no sane man would want to marry a girl like me. I’m happy that the truth came to light before our marriage. Else you’d be stuck with me, like a yoke around the neck. And that would have hurt me even more. I don’t blame you, nor do I think that you are doing anything wrong by not marrying me but ­­–”

“Lalitha, stop! I never said that I don’t want to marry you. Some of our relatives are busy spreading false rumors. I just spoke to my mother and she is very happy to have you as her daughter-in-law. How could you think that I’d abandon you? Don’t you trust me? Don’t you have faith in our love? I only wished that we should be married after you have recovered. But don’t worry; I’ll be with you in the process of recuperation. I don’t want to build the foundation of our marriage on your scarred past. I want you to put the past behind you, before we can begin our tomorrow.

But if you so desire, Lalitha, I will marry you today. I love you and I’ll never allow you to disappear from my life again.”

Lalitha was smiling happily. “I love you too Sudhir. I believe you and I know I can overcome any difficulties when you are beside me.”


So there we were, Lalitha and I, watching the sun set in horizon, hands clasped together, dreaming of our future amidst our turbulent present and promising to love and cherish each other in sickness and health, in failure and triumph, in joy and sorrow, as long as we both shall live.

You can read the previous chapters here-
Chapter 1                                     Chapter 8                             Chapter 15                        Chapter 22
Chapter 2                                     Chapter 9                             Chapter 16                        Chapter 23
Chapter 3                                     Chapter 10                           Chapter 17                        Chapter 24
Chapter 4                                     Chapter 11                           Chapter 18
Chapter 5                                     Chapter 12                           Chapter 19
Chapter 6                                     Chapter 13                           Chapter 20
Chapter 7                                     Chapter 14                           Chapter 21

Tuesday, April 28, 2015

April 2015 A to Z Blogging Challenge- Chapter 24- X-factor

I'll Be There Beside You 
Chapter 24


Today’s Idiom – X-factor

Meaning-an indescribable quality about a person that you cannot put your finger on, that makes the person very special.



“Lalitha is suffering from Dissociative Identity Disorder. In layman’s terms she’s showing symptoms of Multiple Personality Disorder or split personalities. Of course, I cannot say that I’m completely sure of it and it would be better if we have a second opinion”, Vishnu declared while rubbing his forehead.

“I’ve never come across such a case in all these years of my career. MPD is very rare and very controversial too and has been hyped too much in media. Monica is Lalitha’s alter, or other personality.”

I was shocked beyond words. I had heard about split personalities but only in books or in movies.

“But why? I mean how could she have developed this condition and no one from her family is aware of it.” If Monica had first appeared when Chandra was killed then that means Lalitha was suffering from MPD for more than a decade.

“How is it possible that her condition went unnoticed for so long?” I wondered aloud.

“MPD is very uncommon and Lalitha… umm… Monica confessed that she was very careful to remain unnoticed. Her parents wouldn’t have detected the change in her behavior unless it was very obvious.

MPD is speculated to be caused by severe childhood trauma that creates a mental split or dissociation as a defense against that trauma. These different personalities develop separately and in adulthood they help the sufferer deal with stress in situations when the core personality is not able to handle. The patients suffering from MPD may have several distinct states of mind or personalities residing in one body. There is a varying range of how many personalities may be present, from 2 to over 20 personalities within one shared body.”

Vishnu looked at my shocked face and turned his laptop to show me.

“Don’t look so shocked. Here look at this case of Shirley Mason, who was diagnosed with MPD in 1950’s. She had 16 personalities within her and her case had attracted a lot of public attention. In fact there was a book and movie - Sybil, related to her case. See this one here. This case is of Kim Noble, from UK who was diagnosed with dissociative identity disorder in 1995, and she believed that she had around 100 personalities in her. Of course this disorder has been hyped so much in the media that it’s difficult to perceive the difference between fact and fiction.

Each of these personalities has its own sense of self and has its own habits of thought, emotions, and memory. These identities may or may not be aware of each other. In Lalitha’s case, she is not aware of what she does when she turns into Monica. The lack of power to recall creates gaps in the memory, causing the personalities to feel as though they did not exist for the period of time.

In most cases the alter personality is a dominant one. While Lalitha is timid and scared, Monica is the one with the X-factor, the one who controls Lalitha’s mind when she is too scared to deal with a situation.”

Then I asked Vishnu that one question that I had been dreading.

“Can you treat her? Do you think Lalitha can be cured?”

Vishnu sighed before replying, “I don’t know. Yes, MPD can be treated with medications and therapy but we cannot predict how successful the long term treatment will be. It may take years, 10 years, 20 years – I don’t know.

But I do know that Lalitha wants to become better because of you. You motivate her. You are the only beam of sunshine in her dark, chaos- filled life. And if you leave her side now, she’ll slip into an abyss of delusion.”

No matter what Vishnu said I had made up my mind and there was no way I would marry Lalitha next month.


You can read the previous chapters here-
Chapter 1                                     Chapter 8                             Chapter 15                        Chapter 22
Chapter 2                                     Chapter 9                             Chapter 16                        Chapter 23
Chapter 3                                     Chapter 10                           Chapter 17
Chapter 4                                     Chapter 11                           Chapter 18
Chapter 5                                     Chapter 12                           Chapter 19
Chapter 6                                     Chapter 13                           Chapter 20
Chapter 7                                     Chapter 14                           Chapter 21

Monday, April 27, 2015

April 2015 A to Z Blogging Challenge- Chapter 23- Walk in the park/White as a sheet

I'll Be There Beside You 
Chapter 23

Today's Idioms- 1) Walk in the park/ 2) White as a sheet

Meaning- 1) An undertaking that is easy is a walk in the park. The opposite is also true - "no walk in the park

2) A bad shock can make somebody go as white as a sheet.

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“Hello Lalitha, how are you feeling today? Did you sleep better after taking the medicines I’d prescribed”, Vishnu’s voice was loud and clear.

Lalitha meekly nodded her head. She looked so fragile that I wanted to gather her in my arms and kiss all her fears away.

“Well, today I want to try a technique called hypnotherapy”, Vishnu continued talking to Lalitha.

Lalitha stiffened with anxiety and I could see the mistrust in her eyes.

“Don’t panic. Hypnosis is perfectly safe and I’ll be there to guide you through the process.”

“I don’t want to try hypnosis.”, Lalitha said in low voice.

“Lalitha, don’t you want to get better? I’ve got to get to the root cause of your problems and for that we’d have to regress into your repressed memories. After that we can start your therapy. Of course, it’ll be no walk in the park but it’s perfectly safe. Don’t you want to be better for Sudhir’s sake?” Vishnu though gentle was persuasive and Lalitha agreed.

She sat on the couch in a relaxed position with her eyes closed.

I could hear soft, tranquil music fill the room and Vishnu’s voice guided Lalitha to focus her attention to the point between the eyebrows.

“Let your body relax. Let your mind drift into a calm and peaceful place. Press your thumb and forefinger together and hold your breath for a count of five, then slowly release your breath and fingers while letting your mind float. Get rid of any anxieties that you are feeling and focus on your breathing.” Vishnu lulled Lalitha into a trance like state and asked her some generic questions before gently taking her back to her childhood memories.

“Do you remember your childhood, Lalitha? Were you a happy child?”

“Yes. I loved playing with my cousins and I loved going to school.”

“Do you remember your old house where your Ajji used to live? I believe you went there often in your summer holidays.”

Immediately Lalitha’s body stiffened. “Yes, but I didn’t like going there. Amma wouldn’t listen to me when I said that I wanted to spend the holidays with them.”

“Was there a particular reason why you didn’t want to go there?”

“I didn’t like Chandra Chikappa. He took me to the attic of the house and coaxed me into playing games with him.”

“What kind of games?”

Lalitha hesitated before speaking again.

“He asked me to get naked and then he used to touch me in the wrong places. He threatened to hurt me if I didn’t obey him. Often when I went to bed in the night, he’d come to my bedside and fondle my private parts. He warned me to keep my mouth shut. He said he’d lock me inside a dark room full of snakes. He knew I was terrified of snakes.”

“Did you try to tell anyone about it?”

“I did attempt to speak to Ajji but she slapped me and called me a liar for making such filthy insinuations.”

“How many years did your Chikappa continue to abuse you?”

“I think it went on for a couple of years.”

“Do you remember the night you killed him? Can you tell me what happened that night?”

“I had gone to bed and Chikappa came near me. He lifted my skirt and put his hands on me. I could smell his foul breath and I knew he had been drinking. He ripped my clothes off and fell on me. I tried to fight him but it only incited him more. Hearing the commotion Ajji came to my room and she hit him with her hands. But he dragged her on the floor and pushed her out of our house. I saw the devil in his eyes. I knew that he wouldn’t spare me that night. I tried to run but he grabbed my ankles. I fell down and he forced his body on me.”

Beads of sweat had formed on Lalitha’s forehead and her breathing had become quick and shallow. She was speaking rapidly, the words tumbling out in quick succession.

“What happened then?”

“I don’t remember. I think I fell unconscious. When I opened my eyes, my hands and clothes were bloody and Ajji was rocking me in her arms. I could see Chikappa’s body near my feet. He had been stabbed multiple times.”

Vishnu continued unperturbed.

“Can I talk to the person who killed your Chikappa?”

But Lalitha didn’t respond. The small room was as silent as a grave. Vishnu prodded further.

“Lalitha, can I speak to Monica. I’m sure she’d know the answers to my questions. I’d like to talk to her now.”

Immediately Lalitha opened her eyes wide. She sat straight and crossed her legs at her knees. She pouted seductively as she leaned towards Vishnu to lightly touch his legs.

“You wanted to speak to me? Poor Lalitha, she’s so boring that men lose interest in her so quickly.” Gone was the shy, demure act. Lalitha, on the screen, was tantalizing, flirting with Vishnu. She spoke lazily and she radiated charm and oomph.  Lalitha and Monica’s personalities couldn’t have been more contrasting. The transformation had been so shocking that I’d gone as white as a sheet.

“Monica, can you tell me about the night you killed Chandra?”

“Are you sure that you don’t want to do anything else other than talk? No? Ok. Nothing much to talk about that bastard! He tried to rape her. She couldn’t handle him. So I was born. Monica, the strong and fearless! I kicked him and ran into the kitchen. I grabbed a knife and plunged into him. He was dead even before I could stab him a third time.”

Lalitha looked calm and unfazed while talking, almost as if killing men was an everyday occurrence for her.

“How often did you appear on the scene to rescue Lalitha?”

She laughed heartily throwing back her head. “Doc, I’m not a super-woman but every time Lalitha had an anxiety attack I had to materialize to take control. And I don’t need to tell you that Lalitha is a scaredy-cat. She was scared of her father’s temper, her boss’s dominance, of the dark. She was even scared of getting married. She thinks she’s not ready for the physical intimacy, you know.” Lalitha winked wickedly with a sly grin.

“She was scared that Sudhir would leave her once he realized that she couldn’t give him what he wanted.”

“So what did you do when you were forced to take control?”

“Things that poor Lalitha was forbidden from. Oh, but I was very careful. She has a huge, secret wardrobe of western clothes that she is not allowed to wear. So I wear them in the middle of the night and I dance till my feet ache. What glorious fun!”

Monica rambled on for few more minutes and then Vishnu slowly, gently guided Lalitha back into consciousness.

“Did I do something that I shouldn’t have? I feel weird but I don’t remember. I have so many memory lapses and try as I may, I can never explain these black holes in my head.” Lalitha shook violently as she pleaded with Vishnu to help her.


The screen turned black and Vishnu shut the monitor off before looking at me with concern and uncertainty.

Chikappa- father’s younger brother.

Ajji- paternal/maternal grandmother.

You can read the previous chapters here-
Chapter 1                                     Chapter 8                             Chapter 15                        Chapter 22
Chapter 2                                     Chapter 9                             Chapter 16
Chapter 3                                     Chapter 10                           Chapter 17
Chapter 4                                     Chapter 11                           Chapter 18
Chapter 5                                     Chapter 12                           Chapter 19
Chapter 6                                     Chapter 13                           Chapter 20
Chapter 7                                     Chapter 14                           Chapter 21