Republic Day special -India- a parade of nationalism.

   Its fortunate for us to live in this independent India. India- the place where all cultures and traditions have plethora canvas to practice their rituals and beliefs. A nation where every citizen can breathe up a scent of pride for of the country's achievement. A nation where the ex-citizens used to speak the language of Gods- Sanskrit. A nation where happiness springs up with every season. A nation where there's no end for carnivals. A nation where lived the greatest of wizards and geniuses. A nation where the land is the mother and is worshiped too. A  nation where the animals ain't cut off, but are too prayed like God. A nation where purity of mind and heart exists among almost every person. A nation where every new-comer is treated like God. A nation where lives kind, honest and generous natured  beings. This is our India and so let us salute it.

    Though these days India is said to be a developing nation and its power is suffusing gradually. But there were days when India used to be among the most prosperous and the developed nations. Due to its fertility of land and availability of raw materials, after the Industrial revolution the British embraced India and took complete control over it. The kind and innocent Indians were never able to make out the British's intentions. And so India was completely taken forth by the Britishers. Indians had to pass through ordeal situations. The Britishers suppressed and killed thousands, yet they had no scruples for their deeds. But Indians fought the British. Several Indians gave up their lives. And then one fine day, flamboyance strewed all round the nation, all the British grimes were all broomed off. On 15th of August 1947, India gained Independence. But then the the question was to recede India back to a nation, as then there was an haphazard and the panorama demanded a ruler. This needed an assertive ruler and a powerful constitution. And after the days of endless efforts, our country became the world's largest democratic nation, as Dr. B.R. Ambedkar framed the democratic constituion. And so on 26th of January 1950 our country's parliament was refurbished. And the rule of India was given  into the hands of Rajendra Prasad and Jawaharlal Nehru, instead of the British fiends. And so, this became a day of harmonizing India into a constitutional nation and India began to develop independently in a way that was hallucinating for the British.

       Today is the day-26th Jan, the 64th Republic Day- the day when every Indians shed tears in the remembrance of the dead nationalists. And nowadays, this day is celebrated as a national fest. In Delhi the President hoists the flag at Rajpath. The hoisting is followed by the national anthem Jana Gana Mana and parades and the different tableau of all the states of India. There is even an exhibition of the newly invented missiles and weapons. These marches symbolize the strength of the Indian defensive era. These parades and marches creates goose bumps among the spectators. Not only at Delhi, but flag hoisting, followed by the anthem and a tiny program is organized in all the hooks and corners of India.

        On this day spreads the nationalism in our veins. On this day the patriotic songs are heard and sung. On this day our intimate experiences complete pride and bliss. On this day we yell out with pride, I am an Indian, And am proud of India. Happy Republic Day to all my Indian brothers and sisters.

        

Maha Kumbh Mela- the Indian carnival of the sages and naked saints

    The festive days never impediment in India. If one of the festivals depart, then the other one is just ready to plunge in. And this time India is to get the privilege of the Kumbh mela. Visitors round the world have gathered at Allahbad. Again this mela is to top the list of visitors. 'Melas' means a kind of carnival where people gather with gay-abandon. The system of such kind of melas in india has really a mythological reason.

     Kumbh melas are too of three types- 'Ardha Kumbh Mela' that helds after 6years, 'Purna Kumbh Mela' that helds after 12 years and 'Maha Kumbh Mela that helds after 12 Purna Kumbh Melas, i.e., after 144 years. 2013 is lucky enough to bear up the Maha Kumbh Mela. And Allahbad is the place to bear up the mela rush. The 45 day mela started on 14 of Jan.

      Kumbh mela is among the most famous of the melas. The legendary mythology says that this mela originated of a fight between two brothers for a kumbh containing immortal fluid. When the Devas and the Danavas fought for the kumbh that poped out due to the samudra manthan, then the sacred drops of amrut fell at four spots, Prayag, Ujjain, Nashik and Haridwar. According to the scientific and astrological aspects it is celebrated when the Sun and the planet Jupiter takes thir position in the constellation of Aquarius and Aries, crowds gather at the Triveni Sangam, where Yamuna, Ganga and Saraswati meet. This mela, though adds to the pollution of the pre-polluted rivers, but yet it is believed sacred to bathe in its lap. The belief says that the one who bathes in this sangam in the month of magh shall win over the cycle of rebirth and all the sinse of that pilgrim shall cleanse off. Yet neither has anyone seen the sins graph nor has anyone reported his pilgrimage after death.  But though beliefs and realities form a horizon, but who knows whether this horizon submerges or not. And how can a polluted river clean up all your beefcake mess? Its quite a bit wrangling. But yet always a bath in the sangam shall soothe you up and freshen your brain and add up an odour of wisdom in your behaviour, for just having a pich of faith in the belief shall always help you mentally.

       And for the cinematography and write ups, this kumbh mela is the among the most commonly aiding element in a story of someone lost years ago, and met of a miracle by the omnipotent. And then whats next, the mention of these melas in the movies, adds spices to the flavor of this carnival.

       Now if we talk of the visual scene of the maha kumbh mela, then sprinkles up drops of saffron in our thoughts. Just of the remindance of the numerous sages and saints that yell and sing and groom themselves and submerge themselves into the mighty ocean of beliefs and consecrate themselves by bathing in the Yamuna, the Ganges and the Saraswati meet. But something little weird includes the visage and the physical appearance of the naked sages. Their dreadlock and matted hair and their ash filled body, gives us an impression of their divinely devotion to the Almighty. The way they just don't care for their own looks and attires. The way they express their love for the creator, the way that they walk miles, keeping faith in the unproven belief is something astonishing and something that shall touch up our intimate soul and our hearts.

      Whatsoever is it, whatsoever the belief is, whosoever comes to visit the maha kumbh mela, but i really ought to be there. I really ought to see such a grand gathering. I really ought to bathe beneath the hot sun in the chill water. There's something that attracts me there. I just don't know what, but something like a kind of a force. I can feel the way the cool and holy water shall rush into my nostrils. The way it shall lick me wherever i frown in the rivers. The way the sacredness shall touch up my heart and my soul. The way i can even feel refreshed of the thought of the millions of my earthian fellows that are present there, for an aim a bit like that of mine. The same aims, the same contemplations of the kumbh visitors is quite a lot thrilling. Hope there's a good arrangement for the millons. But whatsoever it is. The nectar of immortalness awaits us there. Lets go and have a sip of it.

Exams aayi

Exams ayi pas

Exams pas aati gayi,

Vidyarthiyo me fear lati gayi,

Jaise night me chhudel aa rahi ho,

Jaise cook karke bhajiye bana rahi ho.

Ganit padhu ya science?

Ya rat lu bhugol  ki mines?

Arey ma! aaj let me play,

kal wahi karunga whatever tu kahey.

Kal hotey hi hui dawn,

Aur baith gaya wah kid hokar maun.

Are kal toh hai yearly parikshaye,

And bhar uthi sari chikitsalaye.

Kisi ko ho raha tha pet me ache,

Kisi ne bhar diya tha vaman karke lake.

Koi kahte mere pair me hai sprain,

Koi kehta ki mansik awasad has struck my brain.

Par exams toh deni thi pass ho ya fail,

But I say, just don’t try it,

Its just a tale.

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देखो  नारी  को  देखो।  अब  वे  पीड़ित  तो  है  ही,  लेकिन  बात  यह  है   की  इससे  पूर्व  आपने   जो  मेरे  द्वारा  रचित  कविता  पढ़ी,  तो  आप  को  लगा   होगा  की  दुनिया  में  तो  नारी  का  कोय  स्थान  नहीं  है। किन्तु  यह  दोनों   कविताए  समाज  के  दो  अलग-अलग  वर्ग  का  परिक्षण  करने  के  बाद,  सोच  विचार  करके  अपने   अनुभवों  के  आधार   पर  लिखी  गई  है।  पश्चिमी  दुनिया  में  जिस  प्रकार  लोग  नारी  को  इज्जत  देते  हे  अवं  आधुनिक  हिंदुस्तानी  जिस  प्रकार  विचरण  करते  हे ,  उसे  मायने  रखते   हुए  यह  निम्न  कविता  लिखी  गयी  है।                                                   

नारी 

ये  दुनिया  में  नारी  की  हे  अधिक  ज़रुरत,

अब   तो  नारी  भी  देती  है  मत।

अब  नारी  को  भी  लोग  देते  हे  सम्मान,

नारी  की  भावनाओ  का  न  होता  अब  अपमान,

अब  है  उनका  भी  समाज  में  उच्च  स्थान,

अब  नर  से  भी  बढ़  रही  है  महिला  की  आन।

अब  नारी  न  डरती,

न  जीते  जी  मरती।

पीड़ा  उनकी  तो  अभी  भी  न  है  कम, 

किन्तु  फिर  भी  वे  आगे  बढ़  रही  है  हर  दम।

अब  तो  वे  हर  मुश्किल  से  लड़ी,

देखो  वह  पुरुषो  से  भी  आगे  निकल  पड़ी।

Kai Po Che (Uttarayan)

    The tanning of skin is to reach the unimaginable peak. Again spreads a season of joy. Again departs all grievances and lone. Again gathers the crowds, to celebrate Makar Sankranti. The cleaning up of terraces and arrives the the first fest of the year 2013. Welcoming of it takes place with yells such as 'Kaipo chhe', 'Lappet', 'Dheel chhod', and several shrills of the 'Pipoodis', i.e., something like Vuvuzela. The loudspeakers are played as loud as possible. And kites reach up the highest of the spots on the sky.

     The sky gets filled up with colors, as if a multicolour paintbox has been disgorged into the natural azure above us. The season is just of 'doris' that are named as 'sakar aath', '156' and lot else. The one with strongest 'dori' and the most skillful technique, wins up the pride of cutting up the other kites. But as pride goes before a fall, the person's kite too cuts off soon.

      Now as we just talked of skills, in some places like Ahmadabad, Baroda, etc the kite fest isn't just taken up as a fest but is converted into an international contention, where skilled kite flyers, fly up their kites. The sight of such a fest is really a bliss, that spreads up blessedness in the eternal veins. For the certain kites are as long as a whale while the others are as small as an ant. But each one colored and each one exhibiting some beautiful figures. The huge kites are then raised up into the sky and then starts the 'petch', i.e., cutting up of the kites of the other participants. This is a very invalid contention, for its a rule of every game that, to win you must raise yourselves up, but in comps like kite fest, you need not raise too far upwards, but you shall not allow the others to raise up and in this case, this isn't even illicit.

      This fest has a scientific reason of being celebrated. It marks the transition of the sun into makar rashi (Capricorn) on its celestial path. Other than the scientific wizards, 14 Jan is celebrated just for complete fun, just for improving at their skills of flying kites. In some state this carnival is the harvest day. And something more interesting is that sankranti is the only Indian fest that is celebrated by taking in consideration the date, i.e., it is always celebrated on 14the of January.  But for us if something matters, is just the kites. We just bring the costliest of  'phirkis' and 'manjas'. And we just be in a complete state of beatitude.

       Everyone like to fly up kites, wear goggles and caps and eat different kinds of 'cheekees'. But this fest is a nightmare for some creatures on this planet. For the little and the flighted creatures, its an injurious carnival. For they have to visit the cemetry for their beloved ones do get cut off of the strong 'manjas'. Its really awful for the birds. But what I say is that just forget of the birds, we don't fly kites everyday. The evoke makers just have a problem with the fun we gain of the fests. And i say that if the birds die, then it is helpful to them, they shan't suffer overpopulation like us.

         Woa! I was just kidding. Actually we should take care while we fly the kites. And i know that the evoke makers are tensed of the endangered species. It was just a joke. But just take care of the birds. And when you see a bird flying near your kite then please cut off your thread and save the little creature. Okay now, enough of advises just have fun. Live your day tomorrow. Have fun tomorrow, and enjoy and fly your kites. And if you see an injured bird please if you are and inhabitant of Bharuch call on 9429410101 for free treatment. And at last, Happy Uttarayan to everyone......Enjoy..... :)

       

Save Women!! lets fight for every women's right

Benediction for Women

The distressing world by the omnipresent,

The shy and the noble scent,

The mere population suffering the most,

That are humiliated and taken up as just a housing host,

That bears up all exigencies and pain,

That are churned and thrown,

Are they the cane?

They exudate of the fear of lone,

They grind their lives,

Are they the stone?

The women creed, dying before birth,

Just the creatures want a persuasive male Earth.

They serve as a mother, a sister and a wife.

But perplexing is that

Are they just born to use a knife?

The female yearn for some respect and love,

That they sacrifice at times,

Are they the dove?

They just can’t rise up to speak,

They try saving themselves of a strangers lick.

But the juncture has to arrive,

The world has to become a hive.

They who yet contemplate of women as the second rates,

Have to fondle up their mind states.

Women are not just born for the plates,

They can rise up above all the human fates.