We have grown up listening to the cliche "justice delayed is justice denied" but in most of the cases this cliche should be "justice delayed and justice denied",if given attention there is serious difference between the two.there are numerous cases in our country in which the culprit dies his natural death before he is brought to justice due to our hierarchy of courts which reminds me of a special achievement of our postal department when once an interview letter of someone reached to his address 40 years later when he was no more in this world.these things can only happen consistently and frequently in mera bharat mahaan.Monday, December 28, 2009
Law Of The Land
We have grown up listening to the cliche "justice delayed is justice denied" but in most of the cases this cliche should be "justice delayed and justice denied",if given attention there is serious difference between the two.there are numerous cases in our country in which the culprit dies his natural death before he is brought to justice due to our hierarchy of courts which reminds me of a special achievement of our postal department when once an interview letter of someone reached to his address 40 years later when he was no more in this world.these things can only happen consistently and frequently in mera bharat mahaan.Saturday, December 26, 2009
THE GREAT EXPECTATIONS
I was waiting for this movie for a long time because of the duo,aamir and rajkumar hirani,they are the aristotel and Plato of modern times who gave us gems of movies like rang de basanti,taare zamin par,munnabhai m.b.b.s and lage raho munnabhai.we have had film-makers who addressed social issues in their movies but none with the ease and articulation of aamir and hirani.they have the knack of connecting the abstract with the concrete,the remote with the near,the physical with the spiritual,and the sublime with the commonplace.this rare juxtaposition thrills us,make us laugh and shed tears.they tickle the funny bone in you and take the wit and humour to new spheres.this cult quality make their movies exceptionally enlightening and entertaining thus bringing the two opposite poles to the cinema screen together which otherwise could have been simple artistic,preachy and documentary films.this movie draws its marrow and mould from chetan bhagat's "five point someone", but i enjoyed movie far more than the book itself.I couldn't wait and went to watch the first day,first show of 3 idiots with plethora of expectations in my mind and got back 10 times what i expected.let me make one thing clear that i am not someone who can be easily pleased by any movie.while coming downstairs after watching the movie i heard a gentleman saying that he is amused why one channel gave the movie a 4 star rating when it deserves a perfect 5.well! some movies are beyond ratings,beyond the fault finding minds of critics by their sheer aftermath effects on society.this movie cracks whip on our modern education system which only produces bureaucrats not thinkers and only aim at providing us a 9 to 5 job without which as said in the movie,no father will give us his daughter and bank a credit card.this pragmatic and utilitarian approach holds us back and kills inventiveness which is so necessary for mankind to flourish."3 idiots" is a slap on the face of those who gauge one's talent just by the parameter of marks,as i have mentioned in my poem "mann mere".our centres of higher studies encourage higher marks over research which become clear when we count Nobel prizes and patents India has got.their are many other problems raised in the movie and the best thing is that the solution is also provided.
My principal Mr. sharma always used to say that we Indians are struggling for bread not for butter but this movie teaches us to follow our passion and choose a profession of our own choice which is tough to do in a country like ours but not impossible after all it is risky out on a limb but that's where all the fruit is.
Sunday, December 13, 2009
Romance Revived
Impossible they call it to find a lady both faithful and fairmeet they shall me,I'll show them she is now and here.
restless are my days,sleep has bidden adieu,
and thoughts are ruled by you,you and you.
your charms call me,and torment my heart,
what if somebody name it infatuation or flirt.
let's not make mistakes that many in history have made,
come mingle like dye in the wool and never get fade.
..because love is not the prerogative of those learned,
we equally are blessed with emotions and by cupid governed.
Friday, December 11, 2009
The Task Ahead
something to live,something to thrive,dreams to fulfil,some others to strive.
paths to tread and magic to hope,
hymns to chant among complexities to cope.
ego's to set aside,humility to the fore,
grudges to bury and deep into the core.
conventions to break and new rules to shape,
customs to alter,few others to still fake.
mysteries to decipher and logic's to apprehend,
heights to climb upon,few aptitudes to descend.
perceptions to thrill with sublime sighs of ecstasy,
realities to feel with fancy flights of fantasy.
don't know on these prospects if to startle or not !,
but let's not be a businessman to assess what i lost or got.
Friday, November 6, 2009
kuch ehsaas
bhaavnaon ke samander mein ye kon hilorey leta hai,Sunday, November 1, 2009
kahin door..
bhavron ka baazaar laga hai,Wednesday, October 14, 2009
koi raah

mudti hai,dhalti hai
girke fir sambhalti hai
aisi ek raah jaati to hai manjil ki aur..
kuch sapne rakhti hai
kuch armaan jagaati hai
ek pal dil tod de,dusre pal apna banaati hai
aisi ek raah jaati to hai manjil ki aur..
saanjh ke baad andhera
uspe tufaano ka ghera
fir bhi jiney ke naye mainey de jaati hai
aisi ek raah jaati to hai manjil ki aur..
kuch ehsaas jagaati kache pakke se
jaise doraahe ho bichadte se
band galiyon se koi aawaaz lautkar aati to hai
aisi ek raah jaati to hai manjil ki aur..
dhoop ke gam sang chaanv ka sukoon
intzaar ki dhool se roshan mera rang
ae mann teri icchaon ka na koi choor..
aisi ek raah jaati to hai manjil ki aur..
Friday, October 2, 2009
ek talaash

yatharth ki duniya mein ek khwaab ke peeche bhaagta hu main.
bhatakta hu bheed mein besabab sa,
anjaan har chehre mein usse hi taakta hu main.
dil mere ye kaisa junoon diya hai tuney,
har ander aati saans mein usko bhaapta hu main.
dikh jaaye kisi raat chaand mein uski surat,
iss umeed mein roz khidki se jhaakta hu main.
aa na jaaye uske sapne ke baad kisi aur ka sapna,
isliye bhaari palkein leker saari raat jaagta hu main.
Tuesday, September 29, 2009
desh mere

girte padte darakhton ke beech bhi tu itna sadabahaar kyo hai?
wafaadaari ke kissey mit te ja rahe hain teri sarjamee se,
fir bhi teri jamii aabaadi ki sarfaraaz kyo hai?
kai saltanaton ki hukumat ne aazmaaya hai tujhe,
fir naye ajnabiyon ki niyat pe tujhe itna aitbaar kyo hai?
dharmon ki aakramakta teri godd mein sitaltaa paati hai,
aakhir teri mamta ka bhandaar itna aprampaar kyo hai?
paschim se aati roshni se chundhiya gayi hain tere baashindo ki nigaahein,
fir aaj bhi tere rivaazon ki mithaas itni mahakdaar kyo hai?
chand khudgarzi ke putlon ne khinch di hain lakeerein tere badan pe,
aakhir aise logon ke haath mein teri patvaar kyo hai?
jod rakha hai paawan pawan ki bediyon ne tujhe meri saanson se,
varna imaanon ke badalne ki yahan misaal bahot hain.
Sunday, September 27, 2009
mann mere

par haalaaton ki dhund k paar dekh paane ka tarika na aaya..
aa gaya oss ki bundon se pyass bujhana
par mann mein lagi aag bujhana na aaya..
ek diye ki roshni andheron ke saaye se kab tak ladti
mujhe chaand ki dhalti kaaya sang badalna na aaya..
kya karte manjil thodi unchi thi gar
rakhkar kisi k kandhon par pair mujhe aage badhna na aaya..
kisi kaagaz ke tukde par likhe ankon se insaan ko naapta ye yug
apekshaon ki iss duniya ka ye maahol mujhe raaz na aaya..
Friday, September 18, 2009
do baat..

ek raat,ek haalaat,ek kahaani
ek mod,ek kaarvaan,ek tanhai
ek kalam,ek panna,ek shayari
ek hawaa,ek khushboo,ek parda
ek silsila,ek umeed,ek aasmaan
ek pal,ek hausla,ek jindagi
ek bachpan,ek chaahat,ek javaani
ek saavan,ek baadal,ek baarish
ek samundar,ek pyaas,ek kasti
ek jadoo,ek karishma,ek kismat
ek saath,ek darr,ek himmat
ek aanchal,ek mamta,ek apna
ek neend,ek daastan,ek sapna
ek hosh,ek pagalpan,ek khumaari
ek andhera,ek bebasi,ek laachaari
ek khushi,ek manjar,ek samaa
ek aag,ek parvaana,ek shamaa
ek safar,ek rasta,ek manjil
ek raahi,ek saath,ek saahil
ek rang,ek lakeer,ek naseeb
ek jindagi,ek mauka,ek raqeeb
ek aaina,ek roshni,ek parchai
ek khuda,ek mannat,ek khudai
itna kuch hai mere paas..
...aakhir itni tanha to nahi hai meri jindagi.
Monday, August 31, 2009
koi fariyaad..
safar hai lamba,imtihaan abhi aur bhi hain...
ye to fakat suruvaat hai,abhi se dar gayi,
raat bahot lambi hai,andheron se dosti karlo,
mat gino apne bister ki salvaton ko,ke khud se khichtaan abhi aur bhi hain..
safar hai lamba,imtihaan abhi aur bhi hain..
dard ki shyam ka kinara aa gaya to kya,
sidhe raaston mein ek tang tez mod aa gaya to kya,
teri meri kahani mein baaki abhi daastan aur bhi hain..
safar hai lamba,imtihaan abhi aur bhi hain..
mera shyam rang tere gorey rang mein ghul jayega,
meri kavitaon ko tere kanth ka savrr mil jayega,
ummedon ke iss registaan mein paani ke makaam aur bhi hain..
safar hai lamba,imtahaan abhi aur bhi hain..
tera badan meri baahon ke saache mein dhal jayega,
tera pehla naam mere aakhri naam se jud jayega,
mat puch ke aise kitne hi armaan aur bhi hain..
safar hai lamba,imtihaan abhi aur bhi hain..
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
much ado about nothing

Monday, August 17, 2009
tere bin..
tere haalaaton se apne haalaat mila baitha hu main aaj..tufaano se takraane ka mijaaz kuch aisa ban gaya,
ke tez hawaaon mein chiraag jalaa baitha hu main aaj..
tere chehre ke noor ki roshni itni ho gayi thi,
ke suraj ko bhi aaina dikha baitha hu main aaj..
kasmakas mein rehna ek sacchai si ban gayi hai,
isliye dard ko hi davaa banaa baitha hu main aaj..
ho sakta hai ke bahot waqt lag jaye nishano ko mitne mein,
isliye chehre pe chehra laga baitha hu main aaj..
ab kisi aur se nazarein milaane ki himmat karun bhi to kaise,
isliye aankhon pe kaala chasma laga baitha hu main aaj..
ab to bas apni tanhai ka hi sahara hai,
apne aasuon ko apni kalam ki syahi bana baitha hu main aaj..
teri aankhon ke paimaano mein mere armaano ka samundar doob gaya,
na chahte hue bhi bhagwaan se teri sikaayat lagaa baitha hu main aaj..
tere haalaaton se apne haalaat mila baitha hu main aaj..
jaane kya baat hai..
haasil nahi kuch teri yaadon mein doobkar,par iss junoon ko ek naam de jaane ka jee karta hai..
aisa nahi ki mujhe aag se tapish mehsoos nahi hoti,
par bankar parwaana teri lo mein jal jaane ka jee karta hai..
ye raat aksar bahot lambi ho jaati hai,
teri julfon ki amaavas ke saaye mein so jaane ka jee karta hai..
tujhse thodi si doorie bhi pardeson si lagti hai,
tere dil mein bas jaane ka jee karta hai..
tujhe toot ke chahne ke liye ye zindagi thodi pad gayi,
ek aur janam jee jaane ka jee karta hai..
tum gaye apna kuch saammaan chodd gaye,
tujhe kuch lautaane ke bahaane tujhse mil jaane ka jee karta hai..
par mere haalaat ki aandhi bahot tez hai,
teri raahein aasaan banaa jaane ka jee karta hai..
tere chahne waale to hazzaron hai,
jaane kyo aaj mera akela ho jaane ka jee karta hai...
Sunday, August 16, 2009
aisi laagi lagan..

kyu ek mod pe aake tham sa jaata hu main..
ummedon ke kchatij ka koi antt nahi,
kyu apne aap ko har pal ye samjhata hu main..
duniya ki matlabi si kasauti par tera mera vajan ek sa nahi,
fir kyo iss taraaju ko baraabri par dekhna chahta hu main..
na barasne waale in baadalon mein mujhe teri bebasi si nazar aati hai,
fir kyo inke barasne ke intzaar mein apni aankhein sujaata hu main..
ye hawaa aur ye patang mujhe tere chanchal mann si lagti hai,
kyu har pal disha badalti in hawaaon sang behta jaata hu main..
ghar ki peechli deewar par chadhti bel mujhe meri aakanshaon ki yaad dilaati hai,
kyu in aakanshaon ko roz sichta jaata hu main..
sadak ke beech gaddhon mein kaed paani mujhe meri hadein batata hai,
kyu ek halki si baarish hote hi apni hadein tod jaata hu main..
dhalte suraj ki laalima tere honton se rang udhaar maangti si prateet hoti hai,
kyu issi rang se apne sapnon ka indradhanush sajaata hu main..
ye mandir ki ghantiyan,ye ghadi ki tik tik tere dil ke dhadakne ka ehsaas dilaati hain,
bas issi ek ehsaas k sahaare mar mar ke fir jee jaata hu main...
Tuesday, August 11, 2009
tujh sang preet lagaii...

par teri aankhon ki shararton ko padhne ki kalaa aati hai mujhe..
tere gaalon pe pade gadhhe murjha jaate hain kabhie kabhie,
par tere honton pe muskaan laani aati hai mujhe..
ye daava nahi karta ke tere khwaabon mein aata hu,
par teri neend udaani aati hai mujhe..
kya hua agar anjaan hu duniya ke rasmon rivaazon se,
par tujhse preet nibhaani aati hai mujhe..
dil ke chote se kone mein bahot bada sapna paal rakha hai tumne,
ye baat tere chehre mein nazar aati hai mujhe..
sochta hu puchh lu aaj ek sawaal tujhse,
par teri khamoshi har jawaab de jaati hai mujhe..
log kehte hain ki jodiyan rab banaata hai,sach hi to hai,
tere haathon mein meri kismat ki lakir nazar aati hai mujhe...
Wednesday, August 5, 2009
saat sawaal

jab baitha ek din sochne mein attet ki parchaaiyon mein,
to ye saat sawaal uthe..
panchtantra ki kahaniyon sa tha mera bachpan,
kyu zindagi ab ek rahasyamaya upnayaas si ho gayi hai??
chandd rupaiyon mein poori hone waali choti choti khwaishein thi meri,
kyu ab kabhi na poorey hone waale armaan jaag uthe hain??
dhalte chaand ke girne ka intzaar karti thi kabhi ye aankhein,
kyu chaand ab earth ka ek natural satellite sa lagta hai??
pahadon se hoti hui pagdandiyon ke beech se paathsaala jaana acha lagta tha kabhie,
kyu ab concrete ke ye raaste bhi durgam lagte hain??
shehtoot ke ped par chadkar uspar apna aashiyan banaya karte the,
kyu ab ghar ki diwaarein bhi pinjare si lagti hain??
naye school ke pehle din ke anjaan chehre bhi apne se lagte the,
aur ab aankhein chehre pehchanne mein aksar dhokha kha jaati hain??
kabhie sapnon ki duniya mein khoya sa rehne waala main,
kyo vaastavikta ke aage natmastak sa ho gaya hu???
Monday, August 3, 2009
hazaaron khwaishein aisi...

kaash ham jaan lete gam ka aalam
muskurane se pehle..
khushyion ki bela mein iss kadar beh nikle ham,
ke gehrai ka andaaza hi na lagaa beech majhdhaar mein
jaane se pehle..
wo to aksar samjhaate the hamein mat chalo iss pathrili raah par,
ke kaante chubh jaate hain yahan paav zamin par
aane se pehle..
lekin kya karte unko paane ki zustzoo hi itni hasin thi,
ke ek pal ko to maut ko bhi darwaaje par rok dete
ander kadam badhane se pehle..
uss chaand ki parchai ko kaed kar lena chahte the ham,
par mera aaina hi bewafaa nikla,tut gaya kambhakhat
purnima ke aane se pehle..
aisa nahi ki unhe kadrr nahi hai hamari chahat ki,
wo to jaan bhi dedein
hamare ek issare se pehle..
par sapnon ki ye duniya haqiqat ki duniya se bahot alag hai,
band aankhon ke sapne tod deti hai duniya yahan
neend ke khul jaane se pehle...
Sunday, August 2, 2009
kaisi hai wo???

hawaon ke aanchal si komal,
suraj ki pehli kiran si nirmal hai wo.
patthar pe likhe naam si ammit,
ek abhooj paheli si vichitr,
saawan ki pehli boond si pavitr hai wo.
khilne ki jidd pe adii ek kali si,
indradhanush k rangon ki vividhta samete,
ek rangin paani si hai wo.
amberr ki hadon ko apne ander samaaye,
samunderon ki gehrai si,
shayaron ki kalam ki prerna hai wo.
jharney k paani si uski angdai,
kisi shrangaar ras ki kavita ki panktiyon si,
mira kaisi diwani hai wo.
dubte ka tinka,pyasse ka paani,
kabhi na dhalne waali jawani,
ek prarthna,ek dua,ek gurbaani si hai wo.
chali ja rahi hai apna raasta khud banakar behti hui,
swachh,saral,sittal,
ganga ka paani si hai wo.
dhalti shyaam ka unmaad aankhon mein,
saari duniya ki kashish baaton mein,
mere sapne churane waali,mere sapnon ki raani hai wo......
Monday, July 6, 2009
you never win a silver medal,you lose a gold
in my early childhood i had read a poem in which the poet dreads competing with a sportperson,even in the wildest of his dreams.last night i saw the wimbeldon final between roger federer and andy roddick.i am not a follower of tennis.i have seen some matches earlier also,not for tennis but for sania and anna kurnikova.i can write a book on the things i don't know about tennis,but then what made me to see yesterdays match for more than four hours without bating an eyelid?.the things which are common in every sport are competitiveness,sportman spirit and emotions.you get a feeling which pumps adrenaline in your veins and you devote your eyeballs to that sport.yesterday's match was a beauty,longest final set in any wimbeldon final.it was a touchy moment when roddick said sorry to pete sampras for not being able to defend his record.the match was a close shave and made me believe that one don't win silver but lose gold.here i want to share my list of seven all time great players in individual events for whom winning was a habit-
1.lance armstrong-a professional cyclist who won the tour de france a record beaking seven consecutive years from 1999-2005 after recovering from cancer.in 1996 he was diagnosed with cancer and had surgery on his brain tumours.after his surgery his doctor admitted that he had had less than a 50% survival chance.before his cancer treatment he had won two tour de france stages.
2.muhammad ali-the geatest heavyweight boxer ever who described his style as"float like a butterfly,sting like a bee".he threw his olympic gold medal into ohio river after being refused service at a'white only' restaurant.
3.roger federer-swiss tennis player who won record 15 grand slam titles.
4.michael phelps-american swimmer who has won 14 career olympic gold medals,the most by any olympian,holds seven world records in swimming.
5.arnold schwarzenegger-a bodybuilder awarded the title of mr.universe at age 22 and went to win the mr.olympia contest a total of seven times.
6.tiger woods-an american golfer who has more career major wins and PGA tour wins than any other golfer on earth.
7.michael schumacher-a seven time formula one world champion.
Monday, June 22, 2009
back to roots
a haryanvi is born with a trace of wit in him,one can witness this if he joins the card playing toli in a village.ragni is the local song sung in haryana,the competition is called saang.there is a lot of energy needed to sing a raagni so much so that the lungs come in mouth virtually.haryanvi language is very rich in itself.i can prove this by an example,in english language different words to explain the type of rain are-drizzle,downpour,shower,mizzle etc.in comparison there are more haryanvi words to describe rain like-bundabaandi,chaderbheej,musladhhar,kyaribhar,khhudbhar,ro etc.
haryanvi language is full of interesting proverbs,being posted in a village i get to know a few of them.here i am presenting some of them and will try to explain them in english-
1. dusre ki thaali mein ghana ghee dikhyae karey-grass is always greener on the other side of the fence.
2.thothaa chana,baaje ghana-an empty pot makes much noise.
3.kutte ne maargi bijli,aer miraad ne dekhke kukave e kukave-a burnt child dreads the fire.
4.thaada maare ron ni de,khaat khosle sone ni de-might is right.
5.sut na punni,julaye gelaya latham lath-to fight issuelessly.
6.kae to ganja khujavae ni,kae lahhu kaadle-either one will not act and when does so,overacts.
7.chor chori te jaave par herapheri te ni jaave-a snake may cast its slough but not venom.
8.chor k mann mein doom ka dhanda-a shrewd man can only fool a weak.
9.gaam basaa ni mangte pehle aa ge-to expect the result of something even before it is done.
10.khadaa daraaba khet mein,na khaa na khaan de-a stingy man neither eats himself nor let others eat.
11.chaaj to bole chaalni bi k bole jisme satar chhed-kettle calling the pot black.
12.aandhya ki maakhi ram hataave-those who have nobody are nursed by god.
13.taate paaniya te dhoond ni jala karde-to serve a guest doesnot cost much.
14.byahi hoyi daga dede,par baayhe hoyi daga na de-your wife may fail you,but your ploughing won't.
15.pahaad tele ki to dikh gi,paa tele ki dikhi ni-all men can see the mote in their brothers eyes,but not the beam in their own.
16.padhe hoye te kadhya hoya baadh re je hai-an experienced man is more worthy than the educated one.
17.bhyaa k saare geet saache nahi hoya karde-not everything said should be believed.
18.kuch to buaa jaane ne taiyar baithi thi,kuch fufaa len aageya-an unexpected good event following another.
19.aapna maare chaa mein gere-blood is always thicker than water.
20.dhoondh to jalaegaa par musaaya ke aankh ho jaengee-what if i have to bear a loss,but the enemy will get a lesson.
21.haandi to gayi par kutte ki jaath ka bera patgaya-what if i had to bear a loss,but i got a lesson.
22.putt ke paa paalne mein hi dikh je hain-an intelligent kid shows early signs.
23.musae ne paagi haldi ki gaanth,usne socha tu e pansaari ban gaya-an unworthy man doesn't know how to use his power.
24.utt gharan ki chitthi banche satyanashi-it is not wise to imitate a rich man.
25.kaatag ki dupahari aur maali ka gaabru thode hi din k hove hain-many things like the two named here are ephemeral.
26.teli ne tel ki aur masaudi ne khal ki-a man will expect according to his level.
27.gud khhake gulgula te parhej-doing one thing but dreading the similar.
28.godi mein chora aur desh dhindhora-to look for what you have with you out of ignorance.
29.mein aayi thhare tu chadhi chubaare-i have just come and you are leaving.
30.jaat ne merya jab maaniye jab holey terahmi-don't believe anything until it is finished.
31.ghar mein do baasan honge to khadkaenge-if their are two pots in a house,they will make noise.
32.ghani shaani do be povae aur paache te bhukhi sovae-an oversmart suffers in last.
33.shudhi chipkali ghane maacher khaya kare-an innocent man may be shrewd inside.
34.gaadad ki taul mein ber ni pakka karde-haste makes waste.
35.ronda jaave meraa ki khabar lyave-doom trails disinterest.
36.fuud chaale saara ghar haale-a funny man distorts everything.
37.dikhdi maakhi kaun khaave-who embraces a clear danger.
38.jab daant the to chane ni the aur jab chane hoye to daant nahi rahe-a thing makes no sense if it doesn't happen at right time.
39.maa pe puut pita pe ghoda ghana nahi to thoda thoda-a progeny will definitely inherit some parental characters.
40.kutte k ghee hazam ni hoya karda-it is of no use to cast pearls before swine.
Saturday, June 20, 2009
the generation gap
who says words don't break bones

Sunday, June 7, 2009
bytes
some other ads which are always a fun to watch are mento fresh"dobara mat puchna" and that of fevicol.
2.even the so called educated ones are prone to malfunction of words,i have noticed some most common mistakes which are;
a.last but not the least( instead of, last but not least)
b.offer valid till stock lasts(correct being,offer valid while stock lasts)
c.i wish you best of luck for your exam(i wish you best of luck in your exam)
d.his father expired(his father passed away or moved on)
e.i am going to give a test(i am going to take a test)
3.in one of my favorite movie"kuch kuch hota hai",shahrukh always says"ham ek baar jite hain,ek baar marte hain,shaddi bhi ek baar hoti hai,aur pyar,pyar bhi ek baar hota hai".i used to love this dialogue till i came to realize ki usse pyar bhi do baar hota hai aur wo shaadi bhi do baar karta hai.long live karan johar.
4.inspite of their deep pessimist approach,i love these lines of saahir ludyaanvi...
"ye mehlon,ye tekhton,ye taajon ki duniya
ye insaa ke dushman samajon ki duniya
ye dolat ke bhukhe ravajon ki duniya
ye duniya agar mil bhi jaye to kya hai"
Saturday, May 30, 2009
ye kon chitrakar hai

Tuesday, May 26, 2009
mera pehla pehla pyar
it all started with black and white t.v and the one and only doordarshan.remote was unheard of in those days,so there was no competition to get control over remote control.doordarshan provided a rich cocktail of programmes those days,a blend of music,comedy,drama and knowledge.who can forget rangoli and chitrahaar.there were programmes to enrich your grey cells like bharat ek khoj,surabhi.byomkesh bakshi,tehkikaat had the thrill to chill the spine.alif laila,chandrakanta,vikram betaal gave wings to fantasy.after coming from school i shared my afternoon with dekh bhai dekh,swabhimaan and shanti.sundays were studded with cartoons like the jungle book,talespin and duck tales.how can one forget greats like potli baba ki,neem ka ped,mitti ke rang,malgudi days,junoon,sansaar.now we have got plethora of news channels but who can match sarla maheshwari in hindi news reading and sunit tandon in english.gone are those days when serials were down to earth. serial these days have become N.R.I. look at the saas bahu serials,ladies wearing heavy makeup 24,7 ,costly sarees,living in mensions.light never goes off in their house,they never sweat,the gain and loss is always in crores in their business,gents never look for jobs because they are always born with golden spoon in mouth.
it is very hard to forget your first love,miss you doordarshan.
Friday, May 22, 2009
seven moments to die for
there are some moments on earth which are unmatchable.i have made my list of those seven moments.only a person who lives them,knows them.they give me goose bumps when i think of them,that is the weight they carry.here they are-1.the most thrilling moment on planet is winning a 100 metre sprint with record time in olympics,you get the distinction of being the fastest man on earth.oh! GOD,we lesser mortals.i want to share a joke here"somebody leaves his shoes with a written note near them saying;these shoes belong to an olympic boxer.if you have guts,touch them.another man takes them away leaving a note saying-i am an olympic racer,if you have guts,catch me".
2.taking oath as president of united states of america.only devil knows how it feels like being the most powerful man on earth,world at your feet.
3.winning a nobel prize,world's most acclaimed prize regardless of boundries.
4.the negative G which one experience during the take off of a space shuttle and space walk.
5.free fall from a plane or a bungee jump.
6.proposing a girl for the first time in your life when you are not sure whether the answer is going to be in affirmative or not.
7.being a part of passing out parade of indian military academy.
Wednesday, May 20, 2009
i am not proud of my country
Saturday, May 16, 2009
judgement day
indian voter is still not mature enough.people still take into account caste,creed and religion of candidate,as someone said"people in india don't cast their vote,they vote their caste".regional parties thrive on this myopic vision of public.
i have always been in support of two party system.india spent 10,000 crore on general election(more than u.s did) and even after spending such huge money if we are not able to get a stable government than the whole essence of democracy is lost.
i have some suggestions for our democracy;
1.the general election and the assembly elections should be held simultaneously.development works come to a halt due to model codes of conduct of different elections.this will help in proper management of resourses and hard earned money.
2.there should be a two party system like u.s and u.k have so that local parties can't hold our country hostage on petty issues.
3.only graduate candidates should be allowed to contest(it is hard to believe that you need some kind of qualification to clean a street as a sweeper but can do without it if to clean your country as a M.L.A or M.P)
4.the election commission should be given more teeth to bite.it was a pity how some candidates flouted the rules and made a mock of system in open.
all the problems are interconnected.as long as we are poor,overpopulated and uneducated,we will be an easy prey for these demagogues.
Wednesday, May 13, 2009
pushing the limits
thomas a. edison stuck continuously at one job for 5 days without going to bed,and he kept on at another experiment for 48 hours without a shift of attention.noah webster took took 30 years to complete his dictionary.alexander dumas wrote 18 hours a day for 40 years.sir harry lauder,the scottish comedian,tried out his song"roamin in the gloamin"10,000 times to perfect it for the stage.maurice ravel worked 12 hours a day for two years composing a piano concert.
(i came across some good lines,just want to share-
jane kis dhandali se subah ko kehte hai sham log,
dene lage hai jhuth ko sach ka mukam log,
chehre ki dhul pe na padegi nigah apni,
ilzaam aaine pe rakhte hai tamam log.)
Tuesday, May 12, 2009
mind your language
english is the most dynamic language.two thirds of the world's correspondence is now written in english.one half of world's newspaper are printed in it.three quarters of the world's broadcasts are delivered in english.
the UN has registerd more than 6,000 languages but half of these languages are spoken by less than 1o,ooo people and if that is not enough 200 languages have fewer than 10 speakers.out of these all,english stands tall and wide.english shoud be made compulsory in every school on earth.native languages can co-exist with english.human mind is developed enough to handle two languages.just imagine the scenario when everybody under sun is connected by one language.anybody from india can go to germany,japan and china without being hit by language barrier.what would be the effect on tourism and trade.after all the ultimate aim of any language is connectivity and expression of thoughts.
Monday, May 11, 2009
nobody kicks a dead dog
this is the case with most of us.we find glory in criticizing these great people.in my opinion greatness of these people lie in the fact that they can be critcized without any fear of retaliation.stones are always thrown at the tree which bears fruit.can you criticize bal thakaray in maharastra,CPM in bengal?.
they must have made their share of mistakes(gandhi gave nod to partition and china attacked from behind when nehru was chanting hindi chini bhai bhai),but then to err is human.everybody admires one who dies for country but nobody wants him to be from his own home,may be from neighbourhood.so it is so easy to criticize others.i want to quote one line from the movie rang de basanti,"desh ki safai mein apne haath gande kaun kare".
i want to finish with these lines of theodore roosevelt-"it is not the critic who counts,not the man who points out how the strong man stumbled,or where the doer of deeds could have done better.the credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena,whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood,who strives valiantly,who errs and comes short again and again,who knows the great enthusiasms,the great devotions,and spends himself in a worthy cause,who at best knows in the end the triumphs of high achievement and who at the worst,if he fails,at least fails while daring greatly so that his place shall never be with those cold and timid souls who know neither victory nor defeat".