The ‘Fever’ of ‘G.M.’….

Before getting on to the rising temperature of fever; for a change; be it timid & lukewarm; red heat forehead with clammy droplets of perspiration & such other symptoms of inviting uninvited fever; which lasts in for uncertain hours, days, weeks, months & even more. When it comes to the word ‘fever’; most of the times, in addition to linking to the medical syndrome; it is at the very spur, spontaneously either running in the cold blood or in contrast, high temperatures boils out from the thermometer beyond the tolerable limits. If you are still storming the brains to get the instincts about the ‘fever’ of this article; probably one will have to get onto the nerves under the micro cells while digging out the words further.

Well, the theme cannot be just expressed nor understood in one single sentence simply coz the words needs to be played for a while bit more. So, while thinking & conceptualizing on this yet another articulate creation; encountering & confronting the fever without fear. As the traditions have been conventionally rising the day after the dark dusk; with every sunset & crack of dawn follows the hope of a new, bright & joyous sunrise.

So, having tuned into any of the broadcast FM stations; especially early mornings; the breakfast shows, morning chaska, morning masala & such other countless yet interesting & having similar formatted shows to interrupt the songs with morning news, interviews, contests, reviews etc; & are simply awaiting for the listeners to catch up on ‘feel good’ stuffs to start with. Even if one is stuck up in polluted traffics, signaled barriers of more than couple of minutes, crowded roads to walk on without any hassle-tussle, struggling for a single inch in the overly crowded metro trains, buses; or the least to rise up the mornings in heavenly homes with breakfast & a cup rather a mug of hot coffee; one ought to tune into the headsets, full bass & volume of music players etc. Nothing comparable to any other activities to start with be it drowsy Sundays or action packed scheduled weekdays.

Glancing & fast forwarding repeatedly on one such scenes of RJ Jhanvi from Hirani’s factory; wherein while slipping behind the hair style; melodiously & soothingly tunes in the high pitch ‘Gooood Morrninngg’ to actually rise up the drowsy & sleepy moods.

Imagining simply the morning scenes in a metro city; wherein the view outside the window is just of entangled cable wires, more than dozens of windows having similar frames & designs covered with wet & dry clothes & in to the extreme contrast, to any of the native place or even some outskirts of the city; wherein the day breaks in with the refreshing fresh air, constraint free time, deadlines, just as to live up the very moments with crooking & clucking sound of chicken.

Even the tides of messages flows in through most of the active & socially acceptable as well as strongly connected & networked devices; with just a click away to merely greet wishes at different time zones of the day (which includes thought for the day; which are either thought provoking or simply brain faqing; several other motivational & inspirational quotes; similarly which are neither motivational nor inspirational even for a single minute; & commonly jokes; which are at its best, a reason to smile just for a second).

So, having flooded with messages at any point of time; mostly at odd hours; moving back to the article again; wherein the late nights or conveniently early bright mornings begins with alarm tones with at least more than couple of times of snoozing option; or either some unusual reminder tones to wish ‘good morning & have a good day type’ of positive vibes.

So, while rubbing the sleepy retinas in drowsy motions, & struggling with some or the other device; especially a smart phone; to catch up on any missed out events, status updates, tweets etc. Also, the very first thing; rather the very first thought that crops up while rubbing the eyes; & surprisingly the very first instinct that seems to drool; be it ranging on any of the vibes. So, still on the verge of gathering thoughts of beginning with confirming the day & accordingly scheduling the activities throughout to the best possible extent or simply just getting up & heading towards something without any specific reason or at times coz of natural pressures etc. gone are those stereotype days; wherein the newspaper boy or at times the milkman used to habitually disturb the early mornings, be it any weekday or even the soothing weekends & especially Sundays.

So, having narrated & literally strained the eyes along with the tiny cells in the brain; to grasp & digest the ways & means in which one ought to rise up & revitalize & reenergize to get back to the routine; to live up the very first moment; just as an infant baby seems to lookout curiously with wide eyes spread at fullest to eagerly & excitingly await the moments ahead of time. Just as to hope & send in positive vibes & energy from within; through music of any genre, or commanding over the nasal exercising in the so called fresh air; or even just stare at for couple of minutes at something vibrant & full of energy at all times.

Unlikely the fever of ‘GM’; requires to be contagiously spread; so as to reap the benefits in short as well as long run in productive sense. Campaigning on the cause of spreading this fever with immediate effect; with a refreshing smile & the like attitude as well to avoid any discrepancies etc. Likewise, the fever needs to be expressive enough to be responsive at the very spur of a lightning speed. And leaving behind on this note that; the very next morning you get in to the instincts of the fever; just rehearse in front of the mirror, if not the walls & any other non responsive stuff. Till then, greeting best wishes for the days to come & especially the early mornings with vibrant vibes!!!..

~Thank You~