A SALUTE TO THE HEADLESS MARTYRS

Be cautious & be aware.....

Every where the greedy wolves are there

They tear your body and eat your wealth

They destroy your country in the stealth

Just making you a prey to their sheer greed

And the pity, you are unaware and deadly anesthetized;

Those wolves move around in many forms.....

They are the corrupt politicians who speak of economic reforms

And collude with the corporate tycoons

To sell your country in the glaring light of the noon

They are the shameless mother fucker

Kick them; boil them in the pressure cooker.

Ye the country’s youth arise and sleep no more

Know your rights, unite yourselves and show your power

Take the pledge in the name of those headless martyrs

Educate the mass, abhor the corrupt media and be a self-starter

Then walk together with the identity of a proud Indian

And gorgeously shine above all countries like China and Pakistan.

Innocent youthfulness

Beautiful prominent eyes and fleshy lips were the distinguishing marks of that girl who would blush pink at the mention of her name. Her smiles were the loveliest that would reveal a set of white ...sparkling teeth and would flood warmth like the most soothing rays of the morning sun..........

She will walk glidingly and so modestly that you will be just charmed by her innocent looks and finally you will draw the conclusion: Innocence is supreme beauty. Such beauty blesses you with the glimpse of divinity in man.

Be innocent like a child and the world will see God in you.See More

IN THE AFTERMATH OF DELHI GANG RAPE.

The bright sun in the blue sky and its light rays bring the same feelings in me, which spontaneously emerge when I see your warm smiles on your cute face.

To me you are a superb creation........

I know very little about you. Just yesterday, we talked and I started liking you so much because you were dignifiedly respectful. You make strong impressions on my heart because a man’s heart urges not only for love but also for respect.  And with your gentle behavior you invite my higher self to treat you and all women respectfully. You have made a permanent place of high esteem in my heart.

But today you hurt me intolerably when you scornfully looked at me like a rapper and refused to sit on my bike when I offered you a lift.  Your changed behavior may be a normal outcome of Delhi gang rape incident but I wanted to scream aloud, “O! Lady, you are running away from the solution. Have faith in the essential nobility in human beings. All your shouts and candle marches should not fire the revenge of one sex on another”

And most painfully I conclude, anytime a woman thinks a man may become a rapper, she kills the humanity of that man unmercifully.

Thoughts that hit me along with a nasty cough.

Ignorance is the greatest enemy of human race and teachers are the enlightened masters who fight against the evils of ignorance. However, the enlightened masters may become too helpless when the gift of winter i.e. COUGH catches them. Then the utterances of sentences in class by the masters get prefixed, suffixed and interspersed with coughing fits. And the masters lose grounds. The students smile because now the cough brings uneasiness to the master and relieves the class of the master. This often provides the class a happy break from the monotony of class-room teaching and the stern presence of typical Indian teachers.

Now let us view the case of a cough-ridden human mortal in teaching profession. He longs to let out a lot of human wisdom through his vocal chords for the benefit of his/her students but the stream of sputum stubbornly intervenes the stream of knowledge and the master gasps for breath. Perhaps this is the reason why most teachers in India get about a week’s holiday in the last part of December. At this time the winter is at its height and the teachers can cough peacefully and can have a period of recuperation for the greater interest of society.

The flame of Creativity

I rust and in the torpor of a chilling winter, I go blank. I think thoughts have left me and I am no creative.......... Such feelings commonly take roots and easily influence the mind to embrace lethargy. And such inactivity of mind cripples and wastes a lot of human adventure.

The truth is that creativity is like a tender flame which burns radiantly if there is constant fueling and protection of spread palms. The flame of human creativity burns bright when there is constant fueling of the mind with positive thoughts and protective palms safe-guarding the flame from negativity.