Thursday, 30 October 2014

Love forever : from the heart of a lover




Good friends we are..Oh no, much more than that! Oh dear, I wonder if I’d be able to express my feelings to you... now its just me and my thoughts...

Oh gentle breeze, my love you are,
A lover’s dream, my delight you are..
An unstoppable force, an unquenchable thirst,
For eternity, my whole life you are...

I can’t imprison my emotions within myself anymore.. And today I will set it free.. My Love, I’m going to tell you how much I love you...

You are not just a friend, you’re my heart’s desire,
Just a touch of yours sets my dreams on fire!
I don’t need your affection, just a glimpse of your face,
That makes my day, Its love, its craze!

I know this evil world will never legitimize this special bond we share.. but why? Because we are not from the same communities? You reciprocate my feelings... have faith in me dear and come along with me to a new world, a world away from all worries...

I extend my hand to you, as your sturdy knight,
Even this dark turbulent tunnel, shall end in gleaming light..
No worries, no pain shall crush, all the dreams we weave,
Join me my beloved, I’m the one you need to believe..

Thank god you believed in me dear... Now as we flee, I feel so free... No tensions, no worries... The quest of a new world only can can fulfill my quest of you..

Its not just fire, my love for you is thunder,
Blazing through the world, in search of a dream we wander,
Leaving behind the world, no images do they haunt,
You’re with me my love- its just you that I want...

(But fate has something else in mind..The two lovers are caught..Their end is staring right into their eyes!)

The world is in front of us, fire’s all blazing,
But just a look deep into your eyes gives me a thought amazing..
Its not life probably in which I’d be able to live you
Or in the moments shared that my heart’s going to feel you,
But that you’re with me, your hand is in my hand,
Against all odds together that we stand
Cause nothing’s going to stop us, not even death,
My love you are mine, till my last breath....

BOOM!
Sound of gunshots!


For people the two blend into nothingness forever and ever...But probably they have found the place they were searching for... 

Saturday, 30 April 2011

BAKRA! (courtesy: Angad)


As I was busy with my boring day, I hadn't imagined a surprise would be thrown in front of me. I was busy performing the 'so-called' small chores that were assigned to me by my parents (which more more often than not do amount to quite something!), my cellphone started ringing....A call for me from an unknown number!
I not such a popular guy that my cell would be ringing all the time, not even my friends added in the contacts ever call me! So, getting call from an unknown number seemed out of place! I attended the call nonetheless.
A very confident voice began, "Is it Hitesh?" I was confused at being addressed by name from someone I didn't know. He continued, " We are from PEPSICO and we are..." I thought he must be some salesman or something. But he continued "conducting a talent search mega event "xyz" (don't remember) which would be displayed on Rang channel and your name has been put forward by your principal along with Priyanshu, Rafius..." He went on to name quite a few limelight hoggers of the school (ask me, they have certificates to open a library, and enough awards and momentoes to open a museum!). And all that he said left me in intrigued as to how my name went for quizzing and other brain stuffs...But I didn't hear my gut feeling and was ecstatic that I had been placed with trust of representing my school. The gentle voice asked me to SMS my details to the number from which the call had come and report at 7:30 in the evening at the venue of shooting.
I was overjoyed and was searching for my father to tell him what had happened when a call came again and I wondered what details he had forgotten to give me. But now brought down to the earth! I was actually made a "BAKRA", by the people of Gupshup 94.3 FM. And thought, "Oh!'' And who made me the BAKRA? My buddie Angad! When they connected me to him, I said, "Tumko toh main hi mila na Bakra banane ke liye..." And there were giggles all over...
But I took the episode in a good humour (cause it meant that I was on air). So, not a bad way to go on air yaar....Hehe!

Thursday, 27 January 2011

THE BEE AND THE DOVE RETOLD


Actually, we had been asked in school in the English period to frame a story, based on the outlines given. That morning, I had been studying Science in the morning. And the rest as I say in Chemistry (and not history)!!

THE BEE AND THE DOVE

Once upon a time, exactly 203 years ago, when the spring had showered beauty on the earth (on the Northern Hemisphere only because of the axis of the Earth), a bee was flying in high spirits (used in literary sense here, not alcohol).

In the search for nectar for the queen, it started performing aerodynamic stunts to amuse itself, propelling itself up and down with its wings flapping at a frequency of 50 hertz, sending series of compressions and expansions (sound waves) into the air, which caused a buzzing sound. As it tried to do a double 360 degree flip, it collided with a water lily and because of Newton’s third Law of Motion; it fell backwards into the water.

As the bee struggled for life, a dove flew past. The dove caught a glimpse of the bee with its same eyes, which it so tactfully uses to catch fish. As soon as the real image of the bee through the convex lens of the dove focussed on the retina and sensory nerves carried the information in the form of electrical impulses to the cerebrum, it decided to help the bee.

It brought a large leaf and dropped it into the tank, so that the leaf would float (since its density is less than that of water; Archimedes’s principle) and the bee would be saved. The act had the desired result. The bee flew away, this time cautiously, thanking the dove in the deep abyss of its heart (not the pumping station, but its soul).

Next it was the turn of the bee to help the dove. As a boy took an aim to hurl a stone at the dove (at around 50 km/hr), the bee got alerted (because of the adrenaline gland, if it has one like humans) and stung the boy, injecting its methanoic acid (a member of carboxylic functional group) causing immense pain to the boy. Thus the dove was saved.

Moral: One Good Deed Deserves Another

Wednesday, 5 January 2011

OH MOTHER!


From the operation theatre comes out a nurse- smiling with some happiness, with an expression that foretells of something good. Outside waiting is a man, a young man of about thirties who is walking forward and back, showing signs of anxiety. The nurse walks up to him and says, “Congratulations! You have become a father!” A child is born. And with the birth of a child is the birth of “MOTHER”.

How happy the mother feels when it first sees its child. Her joy knows no bounds. With great love she kisses her baby and nurtures it with great warmth and affection. The bond between the mother and her child is inexpressible.

For every child, its heart is its mother, its essence is its mother, for the child its mother is everything. The mother is the dawn – the beginning – she is the one because of whom we all are here, on this earth.

It is the mother who feeds its child when it is just a child. When the child grows up a little, the first word it learns to say is “MA”. It is the mother, under whose careful guidance, the baby takes its very first steps. It is the mother who is like the guiding star that shows the way. When the child grows up, it is the mother who teaches the child good values, morals and virtues and keeps it away from bad company. It is the mother who makes so many sacrifices in her life just to ensure that her child gets good education and comfort.

But as the child grows up, it slowly slips away from its mother’s hands. He feels he has now become a man. On the day of son’s first salary, the mother waits till late to bless her son celebrate with him this auspicious event. But the son arrives late, having already partied with his friends!

He marries against the wishes of his parents. But seeing the change in the upcoming generations, the mother gladly accepts her daughter-in-law. Now, the son begins disliking his mother, thinking her to be a burden or a nuisance who keeps interfering in all day to day matters. Conspired by his wife, he either drives the mother out of the house or starts living separately with his wife and children.

Doesn’t he value and respect the greatest treasure on the Earth who had cared for him and had thought of all his good since all these years? Doesn’t he realize how many hardships his mother had undergone and how many sacrifices his mother had made, so that he could live a good life? Doesn’t he feel guilty hurting the dignity, the self-respect of his most well-wisher?

Mothers are the angels sent by God because he himself cannot always come on the Earth. It would not be fair for us to behave in such a manner with our mother – the mother who loves us unconditionally - the mother who acted as a shield and saved us from all the evils. Can’t we repay a little to our mothers to whom we are all indebted?

The day we will understand this, we will truly understand the real meaning of ‘MOTHER’

And in the words of Honore de Balzac, “The heart of a mother is a deep abyss at the bottom of which you will always find forgiveness”

Thursday, 23 December 2010

Treating boys and girls alike………..


Can we Indians imagine a husband parenting and nursing his child at home, doing all the housework and the wife dedicating her full time to a well paid job, and on returning home, dictating her husband on what to do?

Aren’t we confused at this role reversal? We start scratching our heads as to why this reversal seems so out of order………Why can’t we accept women dictating men, and men taking the complete responsibility of child care and household work, but accept the other way round?

This is because of the stereotypes we have been seeing and experiencing in this male-dominated society we are living in. A close look would reveal that such differences among men and women are not linked to any biological differences but because of different roles assigned by the society.

The discrimination faced by women begins from their birth itself. As soon as a child is born families and society begin the process of gendering. The birth of the son is celebrated with great pomp and happiness while the birth of a girl child becomes a source of grief. The son, is seen as the bearer of the family name is seen as the future source of income, as a type of insurance. The girl is looked down upon as a burden to the family. "May you be the mother of a hundred sons" is a common Hindu wedding blessing. This is the reason why there are many cases of female infanticide or female foeticide mainly in many rural areas and even in some urban areas in India.

Similarly boys experience preferential treatment when it comes to education and other facilities, since the Indian mentality has an opinion that the resources used for the male child is like an investment. However girls are either left uneducated or not given higher education because of the mentality that the resources used for girls would go waste as one day she would be married off. Moreover they see education as a reason for high dowry, a real root of many problems in India. A girl’s identity is forged as soon as her family and society limit her opportunities and declare her to be second-rate.

In India, gender-biased societal setup is the main cause for gender inequality. In a patriarchal society as in India, the male is always the head of the family, and the centre of power and authority because of the role of family earning assigned to him. Though women play an important role in the survival and maintenance of household, their position in household decision making is always secondary, as the role of household labour assigned to them is unpaid, and treated as unproductive labour.

Even in the economic sphere, women are paid less than men for the same work. Also, for jobs, promotion, undertakings, men are always preferred over women. Also women are mostly employed in the unorganised sector and their participation in organised, high paid jobs is still very less. Whether women work outside their homes or not, the household responsibility always vests with them!

The President of India is a woman. The leader of the majority party at the Lok Sabha, and apparently the most powerful person in India is a woman. Indian history has seen so many brave and important women rulers and freedom fighters. However still, women are still considered to be unfit for political institutions. Though the Constitution gives 1/3rd reservation to women in local governments, The Women’s Reservation Bill is still waiting to be cleared by the legislature.

Gender inequality has adverse impact on development goals as reduces economic growth. It hampers the overall well being because blocking women from participation in social, political and economic activities can adversely affect the whole society. Moreover it takes away basic rights entitled to all humans irrespective of their differences.

Education is the tool that can help break the pattern of gender discrimination and bring lasting change for women in developing countries. Women who have had some schooling are more likely to get married later, survive childbirth, have fewer and healthier children, and make sure their own children are educated. They also understand hygiene and nutrition better and are more likely to prevent disease by visiting health care facilities. Girls' education also means comprehensive change for a society. As women get the opportunity to go to school and obtain higher-level jobs, they gain status in their communities. Status transforms into the power to influence their families and societies.

Also equally necessary is the importance of the family members in supporting education for the girl child and acquaintance with ideas of liberalism, and social change. Women have proved themselves whenever they have been given a chance, in all spheres, be it social, economic or political. Hence it is the most important to give women the chance they deserve, as equal humans.

And in the words of ex UN Secretary General Kofi Annan, "Gender equality is more than a goal in itself. It is a precondition for meeting the challenge of reducing poverty, promoting sustainable development and building good governance."

Civic Sense


Today, I wish to simply speak (or write!) my heart out on a very significant topic and it is upon you to spare a few thoughts, reflect upon my views, introspect and realize how much we are so inextricably annealed to this malice, which is the absence of civic sense.

Now you may ask, what is civic sense? , Civic sense is nothing but social ethics. A lot of people would assume that civic sense is just about keeping the roads, streets and public property clean. But no, civic sense is more than that; it has to do with law-abiding, respect for fellow men and maintaining decorum in public places.

Now why is it that the lack of civic sense has become so is called ‘inevitable’ in our lifestyles? Why does civic sense seem so alien a term to all of us? Why is lack of civic sense become, the Indian way of doing things? Disregard for the law, for rules, any restrictions that bind us is the primary cause for lacking civic sense. We all adhere to any rules, not by understanding its value and by respecting it, but out of mere compulsion. And we are ever ready to break these rules, do we get a chance.

Examples are not too far to seek…if there is no one to supervise us, we never care before we break the rules and regulations, laws- to regulate us. Once I asked a brother of mine, why he wasn't wearing the helmet while driving. His reply was, "There is no Police On Sundays, why do I care! We don't think twice before breaking traffic rules, before damaging public property, before littering public places and what not, if there is no one to supervise us. If there is no authority to keep a watch over us, we don’t care about any restrictions and become the kings of our own will!

We are also so very confined to ourselves that we even forget that respect the basic rights an freedom of others. Talking loudly in public places, chattering away in libraries and restaurants, playing loud music in homes without sparing a thought that the neighbour is sick are just a few examples.

Moreover, we don’t have the feeling of collective responsibility and the sense of collective ownership of any public property. We don’t have this feeling that-“These streets are my own, the city is my own, the country is my own, but assume it as the sole responsibility of XYZ institution, and continue misusing it. We concentrate all our efforts in keeping everything neat, clean and presentable within the four walls of our homes, but as soon as we take a step outside our homes, we treat the streets as dustbins!

When we will inculcate the sense of collective responsibility and take it upon ourselves towards the maintenance of public property, it will be only then that India will truly prosper, and reach the zenith’s height from where no country could challenge us. But there are miles to go (attitudes to change, that too Indian thinking!) before that.

Hitesh Golchha