write an essay on 'A Chatterbox'. in 600 word
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Explanation:
The blabber mouth is the continuous voice that keeps on murmuring in our minds. It’s so subtle that most of us do not even know about its presence. We can’t even acknowledge its presence. It is the voice of negativity that keeps driving us crazy. It holds the key to all our fears. It spells or heralds doom, disaster, dismay, scarcity and loss.
SIGNS & SYMPTOMS
It has been present within us from a very small age, but because it is so silent we have not been able to recognize it. There are some tell-tale signs or clues that hint towards its presence or that we are afflicted with it.
The symptoms could be Anger, blaming others, complaining and criticizing, Envy, jealousy, joylessness, being judgmental, Irritation, lack of focus, obsessiveness, pain, self pity, vindictive, in a state of limbo.
HOW THE VOICES WORK
The blabber mouth or the Chatter Box states- the world outside of me is responsible for my state of mind my happiness or grief is determined by external factors.
The voice of conscience says- there is only one person on this earth which can make me happy and that is ‘Myself’. I can sculpt my own success.The Chatter Box creates procrastination an endless wait for a perfect partner, perfect job, perfect health. The higher voice or the voice of conscience states ‘I have the power to create my own life. I can create a life of my dreams, can figure out my own goals, set my strategies and given the time and commitment, achieve anything in life.
The chatterbox or the little voice says i have no choice over my reactions to the external environment, but the voice of conscience says. I have umpteen number of choices. I can have multitude of responses to a given situation. I can evoke a different emotion by just closing my eyes and imagining to be cool or reactive, humorous or vindictive, sad or happy, dull or excited in a given situation. I can feel miserable or contented. I can visualize lack or Abundance. I choose the way how I feel and react.
REPLACEMENT IS THE KEY
Once the role of the Chatter Box is established, we have to find a remedy to switch it off from playing havoc with our lives. But unfortunately, these are no definitive, sure shot ways to turn it off, only it can be replaced with a higher voice or the voice of conscience. When it comes in, the chatter box goes away. It’s just like the light of the day putting an end to the darkness of the night. When the voice of conscience dawns, it shoe’s away the blabber mouth. We shouldn’t be living with the enemy even if its within us. An African Proverb say if there’s no enemy on the inside, the enemy outside can do us no harm.
Answer:
Malini was a talkative girl. Talking was her pastime. She talked too much. Whenever there was a small break in the class, she immediately started chattering. She initially had a big circle of friends. But just as she became popular as a “chatterbox”, the number of friends dwindled. Finally, there was just a one-way communication with Malini. Now the time had come when she had to stop talking too much.
It so happened that Malini did not come to school continuously for two weeks. All knew that she had gone to Delhi with her mother and sister. Her father got transferred to Delhi recently and the family had stayed back in Patna.
Then Malini came to the class after a month. But she looked quite changed. Her cheerful face wore a dull look and she did not seem to have any inclination to talk to anyone. We all felt very bad at this unusual behaviour. So we decided to find out the reason and asked her what had happened.
Malini was in tears as she said that when she had gone to Delhi, her family had met with an accident. Her father had been driving the car when he got distracted by Malini’s talks and hit the road divider. Malini’s mother suffered a terrible head injury and lay unconscious in the hospital for a week. However, she recovered after she was operated. Now Malini had come back to her place to stay with her uncle so that she could attend the school. We all really felt sorry for Malini.