I guess I was in 2nd grade, when one of my
teachers emphasised the importance of learning the art of being fluent in the
English Language. And honestly, there hasn’t been one day in my life when I’ve
questioned her words. Touted as the Grammar Nazi of the group at times; I secretly,
do enjoy, when friends and acquaintances reach out to me for drafting their
mails, texts and what not.
English, as a language, is so beautiful in itself. The
words, the phrases- I can’t think of a better language to express oneself;
unless of course, if you’re a poet and Urdu is your forte- that’s a totally
different ballgame altogether.
But well coming to the point; I recently watched this movie
called- ‘Before We Go’- nothing special though. But it did make me wish and
hope for a better climax for the story. It’s about two people, brought together
by fate, who spend one eventful night to eventually fall for each other but
still end up going their separate ways. How tragic is that?
And that made me wonder about all the tragic moments I’ve
experienced in life. And I realised, that there’s been nothing as tragic as
stories, chapters and moments of my life that have been left incomplete.
Establishing a common pattern, I realised that the most tragic word of all time
in the English language is- Almost.
I almost
said goodbye to the job I hated. I almost
told him I love him. I almost
bought that dress I liked. I almost
took that Goa vacay I’ve been planning. I’m almost
done being friends with her. I almost
told him the truth. We almost
met. We almost fell for each
other. I almost said yes.
Almost- when you’re there, but not quite; just not yet. The
truth is, nothing causes more regrets in your life than ‘Almost’. It brings you
face to face with what could have been. And it’s such a tragedy to be so close
to what you want, and to see it slip away in front of your own eyes. We are
often afraid, to make up our minds, and to take a stand. We don’t make choices
that we need to, that we know are important to be made, in time. We take things
for granted. We take people for granted. We take our own self for granted too. In
this race called life, we forget to make time or take measures for things that
matter the most in the long run.
And in the end of it all, when we reach the finish line, our
life is nothing but a list of “What Ifs” and “Almosts”. And if that’s not a
tragedy, I don’t know what is. So go out there, do the things you’e always
wanted to. Check off those items on your checklist. Call back that old friend
who has been trying to reach out to you. Stop doing what you dislike. Take
chances, burn bridges, apologize, forgive, dance, fall in love, make friends,
travel the word, do everything you want to- Live! Don’t ‘almost’ live.
Don’t leave your story incomplete; because years from now on, when someone
talks about you, they shouldn’t have to wish or hope for a better climax.
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