Saturday, 14 July 2012

the india i see


The India I see....



India. My land. My home.

Do I sound like a patriot?

But I am not. I am not a patriot. I am just a 14 year old citizen of India. A true citizen of India who woke up from her dream, 14 years after she is born. Today, I wish to write what I deeply feel like conveying to the 125 crore population.

Our ancestors lost their precious lives struggling for freedom. Had they known about the glory the present day politicians will bring to their sacrifice, they would have never laid their lives. They fought against the white skinned British and now it’s time for our generation to fight for our rights, fight against these brown skinned British. We are citizens of an independent India. That’s what they say in their honey coated speeches. Don’t they?

But stop, do they mean it? Of course not, all they want is money.

And, where do they get this money from?  Not a tough question to answer....simple, from the common man’s pockets. Yes! The same common man who can’t even afford a simple life.

But, why would they care? They have a heap of notes, crores of them. Seven generations can live a life of luxury with that money even if they don’t earn at all.

Daily, all that you can see on the television or read in the newspapers is scandals: adarsh, CWG, and there is a never ending list of it. So much of money is put into the development stuff but, where does the money go? Our dear politicians will answer this. Not today? Then tomorrow.  After all “we have the right to know everything” or at least that’s what the constitution says.

If at all our politicians believe in the constitution then why don’t we get to know the exact amount of money in their banks? Why do politicians not reveal their assets in the Swiss bank? 

I just can’t figure this out, what will they do of so much money? Will they scrub themselves with gold coins or get blankets stuffed with notes for themselves? Or better, will they get themselves a coffin made up of note mache`? Another yet interesting question is “ is the condition of India’s healthcare so bad that our politicians have to go to foreign countries for their treatment?”

And then comes this- our country India is a democratic country still we can’t say a word against our government....look at other non-democratic countries, they’ve put their dictators behind bars. What a pity!

Also, we have given a lot of power in the hands of some people who are not even Indians! Or worse, they have not surrendered their citizenship of other countries.

It is high time we wake up. As this making a fun of common man’s life will not work in the near future and still if we wish to be silent, then the term used for us can be “despicable”.

This is not the India I want to see but still this is the India I see.

Think about it.

It’s your country

Your self esteem

Your power

Your wish



Thank you




Sunday, 22 April 2012

rule of life :      love what you do
                         do what you love



live



If you are moving
With an eagerness in your heart,
Then you are alive..
Learn to live freely
Like the gusts of wind,
Learn to love flowers



And not thorns
If you are moving
With an eagerness in your heart,
Then you are alive..


Meet every moment
With your arms open,
Every moment these eyes should
Watch a new season,
If you're moving with
A bewilderment in your eyes
Then you are alive,


Life has a lot in store for you
Learn to love life
And not stress
If you're moving
With the sparks of dreams in your eyes,
Then you're alive..
Learn to flow in waves,
Like a river does..learn to live and love



Learn to find pleasure in everything


Thank god



to live by the heart, or die...



In this world of heartless as well as brainless people
At every step, a human is wrong..
Whatever I feel is right
Is said to be wrong
If I am wrong then who is right?

I want to live life
Like a free bird
Not like a pigeon in a cage
He has given you one life
With just one aim: live it to the fullest
But in this race to come first
We forget the motto of life which is to live
Instead, we walk blindfolded in search of money
We work like machines

We have a single opportunity
And two options
Live it or waste it
In my opinion, live it
Laugh
Enjoy
Become an innocent child
Why do you run behind money?
If you want to run then run,
but chase smiles, chase friends, chase dreams

I want to express myself
through my words
Not to move the hardhearted
but to tell them that sensitive hearts are not extinct
This life, it’s a riddle,

You never know what will happen next
This life gives you a lot
Sometimes tears sometimes smiles
Love both of them
Stop thinking with a brain
Give your heart a chance
Let it dominate your mind
Live by the heart, or die...