Sunday, 28 August 2011

Who's the actual dramatist???

There had been a huge turmoil on salwar kameej clad baba. The crazy paparazzi werein a tough competition to click just a picture of baba and then circulating those (who came first way) in print and electronic. The motto behind this crave was not to highlight which designer’s creation baba is wearing neither was it, that how awful it is to see a yog guru cum religious preacher cum ‘social activist’ dressed womanly. But the very concept was how demeaning, insulting and cheap it is for the entire society (strictly Indian I mean) to find its ‘guru’, dressed women. Even I was awestruck (with occasional laughter) seeing this on television. But I could not prevent my mind from questioning myself why it is considered shocking or disrespectful for a man if he wore a ladies dress to save his life?
Does it mean women are still considered inferior or an object of mercy in this male dominated society? Am sorry I cannot stop myself from considering the reigning century ‘male dominated’ at least not after this incident which invoked many political furies and fanatical outrage. I remember how some renowned political leader was spitting venom against baba, trying hard to distort his (baba Ramdev’s) image among the ardent patrons. For him (the political leader) it is a “lazza ka wiahay” for a man wearing women’s attire. I donno why??? Can anybody answer this simple question of mine that what is so shameful about that incident? Why it was said so that baba Ramdev showed how forged and cheap he is when he became public in ladies garments? Readers I would like to mention here that I am neither a disciple of baba nor I support his ‘fast unto death’ tricks. Also it was not a treat for me to see baba in a new avatar. But I strongly denounce such cheap political statements where these leaders forget even their basic responsibilities, towards the lacks of (all are not blindfolded it’s just that they are helpless) blindfolded common people. At one place they talk about the inequality between the two genders and at another place working like a mouth piece for their party, they make such daring comments without thinking twice that when there will be elections again, how will they put forward their so called ‘frank mentality’ to uplift the condition of those previously uplifted women? Note that most of the laws and rights given are usually in favor of women who already have host of rights saved in their kitty. I donno what baba Ramdev did was right or wrong.
Let the higher courts of the country resolve that. But this much m very sure of, that by wearing a salwar kameej just to save his life, the man has done nothing wrong. How come a dress justifies an individual’s character? That too in a country where big scams and forgery mean nothing if not proved(in spite of hordes of proves). Remember Kalmadi incident; the man must have some special attractions in his personality that provoked even the Jailer in Tihar to sip evening coffee with him. I am sure the topic discussed during their coffee time must be a serious thought upon the degrading condition of Indian politics.
Coming back to topic; in my opinion a dress can never signify a person’s character. Hence it is my request to you Mr Digvijay Singhji you hold a very important position in this country. Your attention deserves a lot other places to be focused on. Please don’t let it go on such trivial issues. Do something for your nation you have got the reason. Try to take good wishes of your fellow countrymen. Let these babas and yogis remain engaged in their business. Why are you taking extra toll when you have
nothing to do with the scams? Don’t worry your name won’t be flashed on Internet if your “daaman is bedaag…”

Saturday, 18 June 2011


It is Raining...

Sumptuous weather today…I am in love with. Why not to be? It made us wait so long keeping us exposed to the intensities of the heating sun. Huff…huff…oh! the scorching sun! The continuous sweating makes me go pale and tired. Ah! I jjjjust get irritated of looking at mirror during summers. And m damn sure that even the great beauties like Angelina Jolie would have been scared of looking at her mirror image; had she been in the hottest regions of India, this summer. Anyway…It finally rained last night, washing away the roofs and walls of the buildings, pouring shallow water in the balconies, getting accumulated in the form of droplets on the leaves of trees, plants and shrubs, drenching the dried clothes, making the entire atmosphere go toxic with the essence of wet soil.
Friends, I just love rains it makes my wildest of moods turn delighted. But I have some grievances too with such weathers now you must be wondering still grievance? Why??? Has to be na…do anybody feel like following their normal routine even in such romantic weather? Coming to office and doing the same daily chores that we do on those sultry days? Oh! at least I don’t like that and so, today I really m wishing to freak out with friends, watching some good movie, having yummmyyyy hot pakoras, chaats, puchkas from those road side stalls…I wish I could do all those crazy things that my heart is craving for this time. I sometimes wonder why and how some monotonous day to day routine prevent us from taking those pleasures of few minutes? Some people are more worried of their formals getting drenched in rains than actually enjoying the chilled thrills of the weather. Seeing this kind of reluctance, a famous quote comes in my mind “some people walk in rains; others just get wet…”

Saturday, 4 June 2011

Dear frnzzz...(not a single follower :( yet )this week for you m posting a 'Poem'. A very small endeavour which came into effect years back. See m not Keats or Shelly, can't even dare to be...so plsssssss don't expect me to write something wow!!! You all have vouched that you will accept my writeups with all its fallacies ;) So here's this poem...one more thing I wanna add here that after you are thru with the poem pls don't mistake of thinking me a great lover...LOLzzz for, m not...Simply take "Art for Art's sake"

Here goes the poem...

I can’t describe what is love?
Neither can I understand what pleasure it gives or pain it takes…
For, my existence is still struggling to know the fragrance of love,
Depth of emotions, pain of being lonely…
But I can feel the throbbing of heart;
desperation for union,
never ending search for those pair of eyes…
That long desire to hug and being close for a moment…feeling forlorn standing amidst a huge crowd…
sensing my own self looking at the mirror…that long wait for a call, reading those few lines again and again…
Assorting words since long, but becoming speechless at that sight!
So profound feelings…so fervent desire… still in distrust, still in despair…
O my soul! O my heart! You answer me at last…
Is this love???

Saturday, 21 May 2011

Why Would You Read Me?

After much trials and bosom filled with many hopes and desires, I am finally here with you, and solely for you as a regular ‘BLOGGER’ to be…It has become a fancy (perhaps a norm for the smart social networking new G’s )these days to have your own blog site. When such is the scenario, why would I remain aloof from what is called ‘being with the flow’. Thus with an easily forgettable pledge (oath for being a daily blogger) I too have entered in the world of ‘Blogging’…

It is often not clear to me why the hell people would like to know about you unless you are a celebrity or a person with a great cause (remember Anna Hazare?). Whatever be the reason, one thing I confess that I also want to have a huge list of followers’ errr….at least few nice ones… Some of my friends are a regular bloggers they do have good followers too. But one thing that makes me think myself stupid while reading their ideas is why they use such weighty words which tends us to use web dictionary? So I vouch that I will be a balanced writer using easy to cope with Vocabs. My limited knowledge of vocabulary will ease your pain of using web dictionaries every now and then. However sometimes it would even boost up your ego making you feel like a language expert.

I will reach you through my frequent blogs that would be written on any odd topic under the Sun. Especially those that would appeal my thought process. See I don’t know what kind of stuff interests each of you, so you have to admire my taste buds and willingly or grudgingly will have to read my blogs too. Ummm…….I discussed with u so much about my blog and future blog posts, now please allow me to discuss something about myself as a person and not as a blogger.

So…to begin with…I am a very simple and straight forward person without any complexities in mind (I believe). If you have to say something to me you need to be very clear in your way of putting things forward. Else all your efforts are lost. I am currently working and my job requires me to do a whole lot of writing stuffs to be done for my company’s global clientele. You know guys I am kinda gal who likes a touch of glamour in whatever I do; so no matter even if it is my work or work place. Doing good work has never meant much to me if I am back seated without any up-front recognition. Similarly getting a huge salary also doesn’t matter to me if my workplace is not up to my expectations… the entire office needs to be gigantic and well furnished, I should have a cubicle of my own and last but not the least working with a brand name and earning fat amount every month. (My present company fulfills all my demands to a certain extent that is why I am here for last one year…come JULY n I’ll be happily completing one year with the TATAs.) You must be thinking that why a fat amount? Am I so greedy or sooo needy??? Well…I believe that everybody has the right to lead a super luxurious life and for that one should leave no stone unturned to earn big…coz you get only those few years to make your entire life heavenly. And of course with good money earned, you can give your dear ones a blissful life in turn making yourself feel content with their smiless

And if you truly want to help out the deprived and unfortunate ones, then try to be superior to them and never become the one among them…that’s my mantra of leading a happy life! Also, have your heart always filled with undefined compassion, simplicity and gratefulness…this is how I try to live each day of my life. Another thing which I firmly believe is, if possible forgive your foe (chama shobhti us bhujang ko, jiske paas garal ho, usko kya jo dant heen bish rahit vineet saral ho?) but never befriend again(kya thook kar bhi koi chat-taa hai?) coz in this kind of friendship both have doubts towards each other and where there is doubt there is actually not a way.

                       Hey! I am not going to disclose everything about myself in my first blog else nothing will b left to read in the coming ones. See I trust your reading ability and my writing skills, so its gonna be a long lasting relationship… won't it???