Friday, June 29, 2012

For the one we love like always....

We love you Dadi, we have always and we will forever.

How far have you gone?
That no one can see through.
But we all have a bit of you,
That still smells like you.

We all crossed the stairs of age
By just holding your hand.
Today when you are not here
We still wonder how do we stand.

We know you are here
with us to guide and to bless
How fair we play our roles
in the life you instilled in us........

We all are your kind reflection
The one we have in mind.
The one you shared for years
The one you left behind.


Wednesday, June 27, 2012

Befuddled

I am totally off the line, I think I will mess it up and I cannot everytime look up for a miracle to ease things for me. The confusion should succumb to death inside me without affecting anyone outside and for that I am even more confused.Things are becoming subjective and the questions entwined with fuzzy answers.Past is easy to remember but sometimes present is hard to live and god knows what is in the future.A cheers to this situation that tests the stamina of my will to struggle and strive to have a smooth present that still though would be no fun.

Saturday, June 23, 2012

Feelin good'

When I look at the clock and it strikes 1:00AM and I still find myself into the books,I feel I am still a student trying hard not to carryover today's task and spoil tommorrow.Ah it has been more than three weeks,I haven't touched my brush and felt my paints on the fingers.But to pay right off waiting for the next work in oil paint as a novice but really want to be an eager-beaver to adventure and experiment in the new try.Let us see how the first one comes out.Two medium sized canvas are ready but would be brought in use after few trials.
Still studying.....................hoping that when I will wake up tommorrrow,I might feel light.Let us see the record of today till when I stretch on my notebook......It went on till 3:30..My eye bags are getting heavy..`But enjoyed the study-ride after so long,Finally getting into slumber and wish to have a nice sunday!!!
I didnt touch the book today in the hangover of yesterday's night ride I guess and hoping to have two nights in a row but seems hard.Monday blues are all set to invade and making me feel dizzy from now itself.Well headlines today also couldn't cheer me up except the trend of world's most read list of 10 books.Though out of 10 I have read only one but it was intresting to find that all of them were in my wish list since earlier.Putting up the blog post about my reluctance towards the books is filling me in with a tinge of guilt, so I better continue with my dire efforts to maintain the academic connection and let us see how this week goes....(needs to be a power-through week).

Tuesday, June 19, 2012

The duo


Sunlight mingles with the dew in the morn
As a mark of love and passion that is born
Between the two that are different in make,
One in the sky, other on a leaf in the lake.

 

Monday, June 18, 2012

Gossamer

The word of the day is "Gossamer".

The appearence creates several subtle impressions in mind.Consider putting your words in the gossamer of thoughts just like in the fresh morning after it rained whole night, the drops of dew screen the sunlight to increase its blaze and make the web design even more shiny and as the wind rises it fades.

When the moon tries to peep through the gossamer threads of the window drapes,it gets perforated into strands of moonlight that fills up the dark room with the cold,peaceful and soft touch making the curtain a glittery silver screen allowing his invasion on her sleep.

Imagine that you open your door ajar and get a garden spread across the farthest point you can see filled with all possible kinds of flowers, tendrilled creepers and bloomming buds.Butterflies with gossamer wings creating smaller rainbows all across the field of fragrance and tasting the sweetness of nature.They would seem to be the messengers from heaven for showing how it looks like when the string of our thoughts spins the thread of our imagination.

Sunday, June 17, 2012

Trivia around...

From 'L' to 'R': Chef Chilli,Evocative lane,Table lilliputs,Planning board, Adjunct at a distance,Loaded Office ...

Satyameva jayate-3

I was searching for a metaphor for a situation where one fears a lot to step forward towards the thing he has strongest urge for because of his tenacious attitude towards having a peaceful and calm life for the people who might get affected. What you do, what you not and what you intend to do are influenced by the people you care for that keeps you in the perimeter of righteousness. But who has to decide that who is right and who is not? With different mindsets backed up by the different bringing and brought-ups, society is surviving with a number of divides. Particularly India where freedom to think and express is still a far- fetched aspiration of young Indians, suffers with the consequences that are stealing the soul of an efficient nation.

Domestic violence is an activity that tears apart the very meaning of home which splinters into lodge of sorrow, discontent, depression and despair and is mainly a trademark of men in the affected sections of the society using power over the ones they consider weaker. The question of superiority among manhood and womanhood has been in the debates since ages and since ages people have changed, generations have come and gone, revolutions have ushered, transformations have happened: few results appear on the surface but  core of the social thinking is still in the claws of Patriarchal dungeon. Indian society today has a shining skin having all such qualities a developing nation should have like independence, self realisation and self-confidence. The new generation has also matured to understand the loop holes where to work on to make India a healthy and better India. But despite all these accomplishments, in the ground realities there is one fossilised thinking or we can say a rigid subconscious approach in every Indian to compare and decide responsibilities and roles of other people in their lives. This domineering mentality of disdaining and looking down at partners is nothing but a cursed consequence of Indian tampered culture that has number of incidents, anecdotes and rituals that nowhere justifies equality that is humanity.

In many homes where the child has been growing up seeing mothers feeding the family, running since morning till night to keep everything in place and just right and still becoming the victim of the bashes of the man who has to relieve his pressure from the outside world somehow, may turn the child into two kinds of persons: one who thinks that it is the right of the woman to keep her man happy that will make her home happy or the one who becomes silent enough to confront any injustice further in his life like the victim did for his sake. In both the cases such a child is not going to be an architect of inspiration: neither for himself, nor for his family. And this is what is happening in almost every second home where we have multiplying number of victims and induced victims. And if really enduring a pain helps to heal the wound then make sure that the wound is not contagious.

Beating up women of the house, tormenting them through the indifference and scornful abuses and then justifying it with some excuses proves that the person is mentally sick, impotent enough to discover his real manhood that really is defined in terms of supporting the women in their lives, sharing their needs and understanding them in the same manner as they are being understood and taken best care of. The cases Amir showed today seem quite uncommon to a large section of the society that can never think of such situations where their lives would be controlled or adjudged and not shared and that too after the most promising event of life,marraiage.The sufferers are the victims of this deadly thinking that  one has to be better to make the other and the relationship 'best’. The rage of this false ego and illogical non acceptance of equality kills the peace of family and fails to salute humanity that has parity in every sphere of life.

All we need is to get this into mind that love comes when we share and hatred comes when love is just demanded. I remember the lines of the social activist on the show that let us all move on to look for life-partners that are real men. If you are not happy, feel it and listen to what your heart is really asking you to do because life is what you make it. Respect yourself, respect your life, have respect for each other and then making choices would become easy and the relationship that ways would be exemplary and a beautiful communion of understanding and gifting real pleasures."Dont drag and bear the burden of not listening to the life whisperers and falling at the feet of ego, envy and hatred as  you crawl towards the end of life because no one wants to be alone at the end."

The rainbow at Baga

It’s nearly 0.5-0.6 Km walk from the parking zone to my office in plant area. It’s an often over-looked benefit of working in a hazardous ...