Change the World Not
Young Blood Wasted
The ‘ ANNA’wanted Way
First of all, my love for the country is not going to be decided by news channels like India TV, we all know how responsible they are. The biggest contribution to this, what I would say is the most embarrassing revolution of recent times. The reason behind the crowd getting on the streets is probably the urge to be next Bhagat Singh and Gandhi, the most respected people of the country. And hell we are supporting it, India is against corruption by being…online!! How many of us have really read each and every draft of the Jan-Lokpal bill. Trust me most of them are like Facebook- Support Lokpal, “Like”, Twitter-Support Lokpal, “Follow”.
Government’s Lokpal is rotten, and it certainly is and so is Anna’s bill. Team Anna’s lokpal gives us centralized power in the hands of an angel who won’t be corrupt. I don’t understand, are they even close to practicality? They are just gaining popularity by showing us a dream of ‘mere sapno ka bharat’, which is no different from dreams shown by our dear politicians before every election. And the people (only those who get on the streets for every fast unto death) are supporting them blindly. It’s like a mental hijack.
Anna’s methods are not justified. I am a supporter of Democracy and not Mobocracy. As team Anna paints every politician with the same brush, I see them with the same lens, which I use to see Maoists and Hurriyat leaders. Anna shows me a corruption free India, Maoists promise to give me the India with no poverty, Hurriyat is giving me peace in the valley of Kashmir. But do you really see the practicality needed to make it a reality. We are completely ignoring the means in order to achieve the end results. And we have fresh saints like Anna out of the kitchen to get us there.
Dear Anna ji, I want to ask you how many of the people wearing those “I am Anna” caps don’t have their electricity meters in their houses tweaked, how many are paying their taxes, how many of them make sure that they take tickets while travelling in rails and buses. In short how many of them really fighting corruption every day? And I want to ask you, if you really are such a selfless old man fighting for the country, Why did you support Marathi Manoos slogan in Maharashtra? Why did you support violence when Pawar was slapped? Why are you not against reservation? Why do you think only you are concerned with this corruption issue and your bill is perfect. I’ve heard Arvind Kejriwal (or Crazywal is it?) making inflexible remarks. He totally sounds like a hijacker at times. I am sorry to say, but your mask just comes off every now and then and you yourself are no less than a politician. My advice to you is that you should stop wasting money spent in arranging for tour protests and let the democracy work. If you really want to do something good then try to change hearts of the people, not encouraging them to blame the system but encourage them to clean their ways as they are also a part of it.
To the people, I would like to say that, just don’t decide based on your emotion, think before you support anyone. I have often faced questions like ‘Anna ko support na karein to kya karein?’. If we have problems in our life, we are supposed solve them and not commit suicide. So don’t go by the fairytale way. Improve yourself, your surroundings, rather than blaming the system and supporting fake leaders. Listen to people who talk practical and sense, and are flexible. I have my choice of a Lokpal draft which makes sense, the one which was presented by BJP (It’s just my choice you can have yours). Each one of us should have one. And please stop getting on the streets every now and then, if you skip work not only your company, but your country is at loss. I felt great when Anna was protesting in Mumbai and I was working in my office. That’s what every Indian should do.
For me means is as important as the end result. While some of you (“the so called true Indians”) demand to make year 2011 as “The year of Anna”, I hope that in the coming year we will avoid “The ‘Anna’wanted way”
Happy New Year!!
Cheers!!
Little Girl
The family sitting in front of me looks relaxed.A man in his mid 30s, a woman in a red saree holding a cute little girl. She is cute enough to divert my attention from the troubles I have faced all day, a bad day in office and this never ending journey. The cutie pie, holding on to her mom's neck kissing her on the cheeks. She has this collosal depth in her eyes.These ocean like eyes, amazing view, so full of life she is. I wonder if she ever cries or does she even know that she is instigating some sort of motivation towards life in a stranger's mind. I wish I could just learn this skill from the little kid. I wish to walk with a smile,full of life and spread this beautiful feeling around me.
Ah great, she is going, I guess her flight is here. I am sure she is going to have a happy journey and people around her will get the taste of same. I'll wait for some more hours but I won't be angry or sad, all because of a cute liite girl. Well now I have a face to remember in bad times...
Cheers!!
Life on the Lifeline...
We have a situation here. I have moved in to this city few months back.It has its own charm, the city of dreams as many would put it.This is the city of Indian cinema,Bollywood. Most of us are fond of these movies and also some flicks from hollywood. I am not a movie buff bt I still watch some. Its good entertainment to watch movies from different genres. Do you have a story like the one in Resident Evil or I am Legend on your favaourite's list. What if one of these stories turn into reality where the city is taken over by monsters? Well, it is real in Mumbai but not everyone realises it. I too had no realisation until yesterday when I saw some infected humans.
I was at a friend's last weekend and was returning home. The mode of travel I used is the life line of this city, local train. Weekends are not that crowded they say, but I feel its crowded everywhere and anytime here. I had to change the train at a station so i got down from one and was waiting for the other at the platform. This was going to take me to my home. A train came and suddenly my attention was directed to the next gate of the bogie.A girl around 20 yrs of age fell down on the platform in an attempt to get through the crowd in to the train. I saw them, the infected monsters, it was an opportunity for them. They trampled the girl under their foot. I saw their foot crunching the girls chest and face as they got in to the train. She was pulled away by some of her friends(read: survivors) at the right time.Had there been a delay, she could've died. I was shocked by the incident that reminded me of some stories that peopletold me about these monsters in the past. The girl was lucky that she was saved.
I dropped the idea of going by the train. But I won't be able to escape everytime. They are everywhere in the city. They throw stones at the moving trains, push people off the train, and try to trample the weak on the platforms. If you are not one of those who are infected then then this is a message for you. Next time you go out, you have to stay aware of these monsters. Save yourself and save others from people who are infected. Those who think that getting somewhere on time is more important than someone's life. Life is precious, and no one has the right to kill someone just to get to a place on time. Infact such people deserve to be killed. So save yourself from this....
Take Care...
As I move on...
But lately the 'real-world' has been beautiful, much in sync with my dreams. There is a fear of falling into pieces like a broken mirror. But I know that I can piece myself together. In the process I will cut my fingers, my image will shift and I will change as a person. But change is an inevitable part of life and I am not afraid of change. I am guided on this dark road by a light inside me which originates in my heart and illuminates my soul. As I move on,
my life moves with me and moves with me the moon, keeping a close eye on me...
The Karmic quest...
Life is quite a complex concept to understand. I read a funny statement somewhere that “Life is NP hard”. You may not understand this if you have not studied algorithms. No matter how complex but Life is surely an amazing design. I just returned home last week after completing my college. I was in the train when suddenly the train stopped at a place near hardoi which wasn’t a proper station but the track was surrounded by mustard fields. With Indian Railways you can always expect some random stoppages. During the five minute halt I saw some kids running through the fields, trying to catch a butterfly. The scene was symbolic of Life’s amazing design.
Sometimes I wonder about the diversity of prospects life has to offer as we walk along the vague path of our dreams. The design is so amazing, we travel distances to reach new places just to fulfill our strange wants. I use the word “strange” here because most of don’t even have a clear idea of our wants. Do you have a clear idea of your destination? Just think about it… Even if we decide to be content with what we have, our heart doesn’t listen to our commands. It is one mulish organ in our body which beats on its own without your control on it. It beats for our hope, our wishes, and our life. Even the simplest of things in life have a complex phenomenon associated with it. For instance your sleep, everyone requires sleep so that the machinery (human body) could work properly. You don’t need to dream at night but still you do. I don’t know why your heart and mind decorate your nights with innumerable dreams. Maybe, because dreams have a wish hidden in them. Ask your heart what that wish is? Is it easy or difficult to fulfill that wish…alas your heart doesn’t care. All your heart wants is for you to touch the sky and catch the stars. Not one or two, it wants them all. In your karmic quest, where you go on from a place to another with dreams in your eyes, you must be very careful. Don’t complain if you fumble and fall at a place and the dreams in your eyes are shattered and pieces come out of your eyes in the form of tears. You can’t stop. Even if you fall down, life is about getting up again and again in search of new destinations. As Robert Frost rightly said, “In three words I can sum up everything I’ve learned about life- IT GOES ON.”
So it’s better to stop analyzing your life and start living. The path is like a staircase, you go one step at a time. So enjoy the journey and hope for a beautiful destination. Who knows one day you catch the butterfly!!!
Ciao!!!