Richa, an IIT graduate, was all
smiles. Recently, she had realized her dearest ambition of getting recruited in
a multinational company with a seven-figure salary, luxurious amenities and
what not. It was a perfect, dream-come-true moment, her happiness further
accentuated by glowing praises of friends and siblings, blessings of parents
and teachers and the consequential celebration and festivity. Success simply
smiled on her!
As days turned into months, Richa
got adjusted in her new ambience: New friends, encouraging seniors and new
lifestyle. A lucky girl – Everyone would say. However, as life flowed by
lucidly and despite everything well settled and secured, Richa started to get a
nagging feeling that something’s not right.
She had no problem with anyone or
anything. The job was great, so were the people. Still the nagging continued.
It was as if someone was whispering to her in her mind that something’s
definitely not right. At first, she ignored but the more she ignored, the more
overwhelming it became.
Finally, as few years rolled by, she
couldn’t take it anymore. She introspected herself. Oddly and with sad
realization, her instinct observed that the spark, the burst of energy she had
in her few years back, had dimmed considerably. The sense of purpose that had
incited her into action seemed distant and diffused. Bouts of sadness
frequented her. The high-happy-mood she was used to had eluded. Why? She questioned herself and
consulted her friends, seniors and well-wishers.
One day, her friend, also a senior,
Ms. Bose said to her: “I think I know your problem.”
“What?” Richa asked, amused.
“I can guess the root of your
sadness. May be, I can help.”
“Then guess away, Ms. Boss.” Richa
leaned closer.
“What made you such an energy-driven
girl a few years back?” Ms. Bose asked.
Richa grinned sheepishly, “Well…you
know what? I’ve been trying to find that out myself?”
“C’mon, Richa, just think about the
happiest moments of your life; Recall back. I think you’ll get the answer
simply from your past!”
Richa thought before answering, “Well…starting
from childhood, when I topped in my H.S. exams. Then, university topper, the
celebration time –wow! I was having the time of life with family and friends! –
Then there were many sweet moments, occasions. And then, when I cleared IIT
with flying colours. To top it all, when I got selected in this company! - You should have seen my smile. I think that
was the biggest smile I ever smiled!”
“Good,” her senior nodded, smiling
at her. “But what were you happy about?”
“What was I happy about?” Richa
repeated, eyeing Ms. Bose curiously, “Of course, I achieved a lot, made others
proud; got what I dreamt –”
“Yeah, so you had an aim. And that
aim got bigger, better and broader, isn’t it?”
“Hmm...Yeah...when I topped H.S
exams, my next bigger aim was to top university; and then IIT,” Richa said.
Ms. Bose tilted her head, eyeing
Richa curiously, with an air of a teacher about to ask a tougher question,
which she did: “So, Richa, what’s your aim now?”
Richa replied, rather uncertainly,
“To sustain myself, my family, to get married and settled and, well, so on the
list goes...”
“Well that’s good. Family balance is
important. Okay; But what about your passion? You must have some sort of passion
or hobby or dream that really turns you on. Am I right?”
Richa had no reply. It was such a
curious question that never occurred to her. Few years, her dearest ambition of
joining an MNC got fulfilled; But what now? Of course she was enjoying the
company’s work, enjoying the place, the people. But, now she realised, she
didn’t have a specific aim that could
turn her on.
“Ms. Bose, please explain.”
“Well, Ms. Richa, that’s what we
call a POD?”
“POD? Huh? Some disease?” Richa
sounded fearful.
“No, no!” Ms. Bose chuckled, “That’s called Post Olympic Depression. During the
Olympics, the athletes are full of adrenaline, energy and vigour - the
dream-come-true moments for athletes. Now as the Olympics end, the sudden
glamour and glitz come to an abrupt halt. The energy and enthusiasm that they
had been subjected to for months stop suddenly. As they come home, and as days
pass, they are bereft of any purpose. And even if they have a purpose, that
purpose is not higher than to compete in Olympics.”
Richa nodded, trying to digest. Ms.
Bose resumed: “POD can happen to anyone. If you Google it, you can know that
even the astronauts suffered from POD after returning from Moon. Going to Moon
resembled achievement of highest kind anyone can hope for. But as they came to
Earth, many of them didn’t find any purpose in life which could be at par with
going to Moon. Those who found contentment in other purposes lived a happy
life.”
Richa said, “That means if you
succeed in a purpose, then you should commit yourself in another purpose
wholeheartedly and keep moving on?”
“Exactly, Richa! It’s like – climb a mountain’s top. Enjoy the view.
Then, start aiming for the next mountain! You must have heard of a saying “Happiness is not found at the end of the journey
but during the journey.” So keep on moving with a precise, definite
purpose. See in your case. You cleared your H.S. exams. You revelled in joy.
Next, you had set yourself a next aim: University topper. You crossed that too.
Next, you cleared your IIT and got recruited. Wow! Brilliant! Now, ask
yourself, what next?”
What Next?
Richa thought. That was really an intriguing question piquing her interest. She
asked “What should I do now?”
“Find a purpose to which you can
commit yourself whole-heartedly while also doing your company works and
maintaining you family. It can be anything and not necessarily high-sounding.
You can join music classes; learn to dance or do anything you were expert at
from childhood. The point is to find something to look forward to; something
creative, interesting and enjoyable.”
“I got you, Ms. Bose!” Richa
exclaimed in delight. For the first time that she had an answer to her nagging
feeling, Richa said: “You are right. Now it comes to me. Your words are an
eye-opener. I’ve always been interested in doing community welfare programmes,
you know, helping the people financially. I’ve also got a flair for teaching
English. I can be of great help to students or underprivileged children. Or, I
can even focus on writing a book. It’ll be a great purpose, I think.”
“Very good, indeed!” Ms. Bose patted
Richa, “Remember, POD can happen to
anyone. I’ve seen many students getting high ranks in School and Colleges. It’s
good; it boosts their morale. But many times, they get obsessed with the Scent
of Success and suffer from POD. The
result: they fare badly in their future exams and in life.”
“Yeah...that happens.” Richa nodded.
Ms. Bose resumed: “Heed my words: Success is not an object to preserve it in
your showcase like a trophy! It’s an emotion experienced from within and is, in
reality, short-lived. The only way to
preserve that Success-emotion is to have a defining sense of purpose throughout
your life.”
Ms. Bose concluded: “If a purpose is
achieved, go for the next challenge and keep progressing as a human being.
That’s Success in its true essence. So, next time if you achieved a success,
pat yourself proudly, enjoy the emotion and ask yourself: What Next!?!”
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