Noch einmal bitte.. with a fresh perspective
' Raddiwalla ' a loud usual sound on a Sunday morning made me travel back in time in my teenage. I used to accompany my father to raddiwalla store. We used to carry two full bags of newspapers neatly folded and pilled in perfect symmetry. At the store, as the storekeeper weighed it, I noticed my father used to pull back some of those to be read again. I happened to ask him, "If we have come all the way up here to give them away, then why are you pulling some of them back again?" He said, "It's so interesting to read it again. I perceive a different thought." As a teenager I wonder what difference it makes reading it all over again. Seldom did I realise, that he wanted to go over a few things once again to check if they can be perceived in another way. A similar thought struck me when I was watching the movie ' Zindagi na milegi dobara ' for a second time. In the theatre I perceived it as, "Wow! What a way to overcome fear and celebrate it...