Skip to main content

Tangled !

However much I like this season , when the winter is on the threshold and the days are not sweaty and the nights cool...but it's still autumn, the season of falling leaves and falling hair ! These days at work I often listen to the rich baritone of Nat king Cole singing "Autumn Leaves " while my colleagues discuss the many remedies of preventing hair fall. One of my colleague with Rapunzel like hair lamented that now she has a bagful ..."Enough to make me a wig !" was my gleeful comment ! But Not Appreciated !
I realized that I don't have to worry on this count at least- having lost most of it to hormone and age ...you  don't  break your head over what you don't have. It's like I have learnt to live with the few strands left...and would call myself having challenged follicles than bald ! These days there is a fancy names for everything- housewives are domestic engineers and doing the daily chores is domestic mechanics ..so why not me ?
Hair like the texture of my skin is not in my hand...if my genes played truant blame it on genetic engineering !
PS : This came partly after my chat with Abhishikta and partly because everyone around me is more concerned about hair fall than Doomsday 2012 ! And if tattoos weren't so painful I would have taken up that great idea of scalp tattoo by Chibu ! ...after all an idea can change your life ..and don't I want that ?
In bitter sweet memory of the tresses gone by :))))) 



Comments

  1. Doomed before doomsday ami :D
    partial baldness in just 2 weeks. Scary, very scary. And the semester is here to add to the woes

    ReplyDelete
  2. Life without hair isn't so bad...U become rich- save thousands on hair spa,hair cuts and hair products ! Invest on a good wig , say bye to bad hair days...and use that money to holiday in Europe :)

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. too much of optimism there :P
      jodio onek taka dhongsho korlam on dermatologists and lotions and homeopathy and herbal shampoos and what not :(
      the scalp is absolutely visible tobuo. Not a pleasant thing :(

      Delete
  3. Don't lose hair by worrying about hair :) It won't make you any less beautiful- and this is just pollution and a dose of hormones playing truant ! Will be fine soon ! eat well/ sleep/ exercise !

    ReplyDelete

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

A holiday with self :)

A long overdue blog about the path that I was seeking , or did the path seek me out ? Over the years the sheen of belief was wearing off and I was beginning to question the master about the magic - about faith becoming commercial, about what Bhaskar stated, "This is all about money".  Packing my bags off and going solo isn't very uncommon in my life, but this time I was not on work per se. Checking-in into the Ashram, was on my bucket-list for ever-since, and it was an amazing experience. Despite the crowd, the ambiance just reverberated with a mix of reverence, energy , faith, hope, prayer - and questions too ! Like I mentioned before meditation was not about spiritual pyrotechnics, but a metaphor connected to life. Like the corner I chose had a vantage view of the stage and despite a stench that started emanating from the corner, I just could not leave that place, for the view that corner offered got me stuck there. Life is like that, we are often stuck in the rut , ...

The 3 men in my life!

That's a strange caption I chose ! But for me,  am in a sentimental nostalgic mood - It's not easy for me to watch, as the first man around whom my world revolved stumble, totter and be spaced out ! Of course his spirit is still strong and I ensure that he is never left alone or lonely ,but I guess I can't...in the end he is alone with his thoughts! Of course I am talking of Baba ! He still is my priority at times over Bhaskar , who suffers silently . Baba and Bhaskar can still be jealous over each other when I buy something for one and leave the other out. So it has been a habit now to buy 2 identical things for the two, cos I know they will end up comparing ! The third one is going to be 21 in two days time ! And aren't I glad that he has grown up ! I was not really the best of smoochie-woochie -baby -talkie mothers ! I guess that's the reason why Chibu still feels embarrassed when hugged ! But at times I am amazed that 21 years flew by...I still can remember ...

Sepia times

 In recent times FB has come up with a new challenge that has everyone posting pictures in black and white- The B&W challenge had everyone using some app and changing the DP to that era. Cleaning my parents apartment, is always a voyage on a time machine  for me - Strange how the people are gone and the objects remain- like that arm chair , once my grandmother's  favorite then my father's ! I recently remodeled my grandparents double bed, more out of sentiment than anything else.  And then, this was Victoria Memorial in an original two colored snap. Of course it is now a fad to Prisma or Photoshop or play with an app to bring back the sepia days. Among the many memorabilia , I discovered Dadu's MB certificates - Dadu was sauve, westernized and very social. The story goes that when he went to see my mother for the first time, he wanted fork and spoon saying that at home they used cutlery at the table, and my Didi actually had the table laid out accordingl...