You shall not always win!!

After a very boisterous traditional sports day at Rotary club of Bharuch organized by MIPRYC, I am completely drenched in agony. We played the convivial games that our parents used to enjoy in their childhood. At first it just felt woeful, but to the very last I had some coins in my bag that made my day. The thing that I unliked the most was that the games weren't challenges but they were for the gratification of every    human in the friendly rabble. 

But as to being organized by such an authorized institution at the District level, I palpably say that there should have been some agendas of laws and rules that had to be accorded. But at all cost, it seemed just fun and tanning of skin below the 42 degree hot Sun. The unexpected haphazard resulted in the not a single creature adhering to the rules. And every player playing more than once even after being eliminated. There wasn't any cliche to give off the trophies, the fortunate ones skied the slippery snow and then climbed up the Everest to collect the trophies.

Weeks ago had there  been a kind of pre- planning of such a massive event. The playing teams were decided right away days ago. But the on the spot team making idea spoiled the entire broth. As it is said the cooks with strength parked in the best of teams and the meek cooks were left over. But the on the spot team cliche however, skimmed them off and stirred them into a new regiment. This is what happened year in and year out, in every game. 

The moment I reached the tournament quadrangle. There were hundreds of people boundless of ages who were acquisitive to play down right to the end. The first of all the chaotic thrills that we summoned was the individual tyre race. The tyres varying in sizes and shape. The one grabbing the best shaped tyre licked and cut off the red ribbon at the victory end. The bad- shaped tyre owners who had to be disqualified, too played again, having no judiciary wing. The executive wing was busy noting the winners. The fortunates bagged the trophies and the others without jealousies kept smiling and wishing them.

Some games were summoned without the knowledge of the other participants. While the other participants were busy with the other  games, the losers and the non participants made their own groups and whistled up the beginning of the other fun games. I did want to play all but.....I am speechless as to this is concerned.

Then came the tug of war. Here came that skimming action. And agog, the rattling of the meek. But the meeks were not always the same. The lack of proper rules, resulted in every player helping the other teams, and by chance that team wins, then comes the team changing misery plan. 

The entire club was turned in a mess with bits of dumping pollutants all round. There wasn't much to talk of the served food, but a word 'Average' in taste and 'Poor' in service could pain up the entire canvas. 

And the most vital of all the flaws, there weren't any categories. All men and women in one stove. And the little kids being kicked of the canvas. I would prefer to suggest for sufficient categories so that the fun doesn't get chopped off for the ladies and the kids.

The entire award ceremony was a total crap, with the team with the men ruling down the kingdom. Yes, some women, I am emphasizing, yes some women won too, but it was just a pinch full of number among the numerous men victors. 

Why am I so being too much negative?? Even I am contemplating upon this fact. Just because I won a single runners up trophy and so am I removing the frustration? I feel that its true. I do hate games without rules, but as I said that at the end of the day I am happy, this means that there is something gladdening about the games. Something or maybe only one thing, yes, gazing at the friendliness and unity of every religion and gendered creature, I felt a bliss of relief. Yes, the way the people played, in chaos without any regulations and rules, and yet no fights? Not even any arguments? This bestows the endurance power of friendship. This is what exhibits the friendliness of the people. The sportsman spirit, though lost yet distributing smiles to the opponents. This fact is what that removed all the filth and grits of hatred for today. 

So even after having won just a single trophy, I thank the entire staff of MIPRYC for their contribution towards this enormous event. The half of the city, rattling to win, yet at least this much of efficiency and fluency in the program. So at the end of everything I can say with pride that I am a part of the MIPRYC family and though being afflicted of tiredness, I am happy that I got the opportunity to be a part of the day that was just set up to revive the old traditions and culture of India.....At last I say that my day today was a perfect ten. And I say that however great a tournament be, it is not necessary that we shall play following the rules, it is not necessary that we shall always win. Sometimes, lets enjoy our play time. The trophies are just steel plates or gold platted materials...So lets enjoy....Lets just play for joy... :) :) :) :) ;)  

Pollution and its kinds..1.

    The world was created decades ago by our omnipotent creator. He made the biosphere that includes all the creatures from kingdom plantae, kingdom animalia and the microscopic kingdom and the abiotic components include all our surrounding non- living elements. All our surrounding natural elements can be termed as our 'environment'.
     The ecosystem supports a continuous interaction among the components that evolved on the Mother Earth. We the human beings continuously make use of the environmental elements. Till ancient age, this usage was judicious and at a controlled rate. But as the technological advancements were made, the human misery scaled at its peak.
      Homo Sapiens started the wastage of environmental resources. This excessive usage not only lead to the decrease of such resources but also lead to other effects on the environment itself. These effects are very harmful to our environment, and as we are chained with our environment, then these effects would to a greater extent harm us.

       The most hazardous of all the mordacious effects include pollution. Pollution is caused due to the various pollutants. These pollutants include particulate, solid and gaseous pollutants. Pollution is defined as the contamination of the environment by any undesirable substance that has hazardous effects on living components and also cause damage to air, water, soil, etc.
        Pollution occurs naturally too, but it isn't at our arms length. Natural pollution used to occur even before our evolution on Earth. But anthropogenic pollution has crossed all limits. Knowing the fact, that harming the environment indirectly harms us, yet we cannot put an end to such an activity. And as a result pollution has become so prominent that for the sake of its study, it has to be simplified into categories. So on the main kinds of pollution are-
1. Air Pollution
2.Water Pollution
3.Soil Pollution
4.Noise Pollution
5.Radioactive pollution
   
Part 2 continue.....

Visual Pollution?? 2.

Gradually, the prominence increased to such an extent that even new and a variety of types evolved. The Ecologists and Geographers held a combined conference and decided to add in a new kind of pollution with the title- Visual Pollution. As the title explains, it is the pollution due to anything unattractive or visually damaging to the nearby landscape.

        But the misers, before coming to such a result geographers decided among themselves, "The signboards and big banners obstruct the geology of the Earth. Hardly have we studied the naturally occurred reliefs, now how are we to remember of the newly made structures, especially when they are unattractive. Why to study of them too much? Lets give the researching work to the ecologists. Lets term them as a pollution and the ecologists will study of them."

         They all went to the ecologists and at the conference, proposed the idea of the new kind of pollution. The ecologists too thought off their own gain. The ecologists asked for some time.

         They personally sat and decided, "Hey guys, a new pollution launch. Wow, we would invite everyone to the launch of our new pollution. New way of gaining money. We will create awareness. Let's name that after one of us, or lets make it our repurcussion and win prizes and medals."

          At last both of them agreed and they arranged a press conference and stated the new kind of pollution. The geographers in a way revealed themselves of the study of unattractive things that they found uninteresting. The ecologists got a new field to study upon. They made tonnes of money with that one cliche.

          All the learned ones gained of their ideas. The ones who had to suffer, were we the human. Yes, they bound us with a new category of pollution. They tangled our hands, showing us the threats we shall encounter. They said that it might infect our eyes. And we taking no risks, started thinking of the preventive measures.

          This is what happens most of the time in our lives. Most of the scientific forecasts are just rumors created for personal gain. But don't interpret my words as a target pointing out directly of someone. Yes, its just a minor twisty thought that I shared. For I just hate boundaries...

          Yet, we are never sure of which repurcussion is a truthful selfless devotion to protect our environment.  So with pinch of doubts too, we have to follow the ecologists' directions. Hope, that at least the people who have the power to change lifestyles and trendzzzz don't dig up the ditches of lies, so as to fill them with the precious notes. Hope that we would no more have to be bound by any of wrong repurcussions.

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Thought Pollution!!! by VT 3.

    Being inspired by the thinking of the ecologists and geographers, I decided to make them my role models. I too thought of a pollutant that causes a pollution of thoughts. I would rather say that its not only for my gain but also for the gain of every little child.
     I plotted my hypothesis on the basis of the study of the brains of a child of every age. My study concluded that the thoughts of a five year old are more bound as compared to the thoughts of a 2 or 3 year old. This article can be useful http://vrushti-bloomingbuds.blogspot.in/2012/05/greatest-trap-knowledge.html
    So the survey procedure was that I asked a 3 year old child, to test whether to what extent he can dwell his hand inside fire. The little kid suffused his hands like water. He was speeding up without any fright. I asked him to move gently and step-by-step. The kid gallantly took his hands near the burning wood. He then stopped ans said, "Oh! chho file ij hamful....Hmmmm....But not till I am as neal aj I am now." So this shows that as the child was untold of the fact that fire can cause burns, so he had no fright in his mind. He wasn't bound. He was even ready to touch the flame.

     Now if we take a learned child, a 5 year old. If we ask him to do so, he will say, "Oh chhis! Don'tch you know thatch file iz hamful?" So this provokes that knowledge creates boundaries. The 5 year old would think that if though he gets burns then....
      So this states that knowledge can cause and lead to the knotting of thoughts as well. The first child, was just told to move his hand closer gradually. he wasn't told why. So what he did was that he tested the challenge. He practically observed his experiment and then using his reasoning power came to conclusions.
       Instead, the elder child did what he was taught to by books 'Not to dwell even close to a burning object.' So he shall never try out to practically use his reasoning power and rather sit and mug up the pre- written theories, and fence himself with knowledge.
       I suppose that the same happened here. The knowledge led to contamination of creativity, logical reasoning and new thoughts. Yes, the world has till now faced these pollutionary effects courageously, but now we cannot bear the pollution of thoughts. The other activities of men indirectly affected the fellow beings and directly affected the environment. But thought pollution instead, directly attacks man and indirectly affects the nature.
       So isn't it more hazardous. Yes, it is caused by the stress and pumping of theoretical knowledge in the young minds. No one cares whether the kids did comprehend anything or not. Just learn and get good marks. So this kind of pressure on a mind can effect the creativity of a pupil. And why it indirectly affects nature because if creativity is lost then one cannot tender nature and find beauties and wonderments from it.
        If creativity is lost, then world will soon summon a fall. There will be a declination in the invention of new things. So let's better plot the abatements:
    1.No one shall be forced to inject rugs of crap into the mind.
    2.Education shall be made completely practical.
    3.New thoughts shall be welcomed and appreciated upon.
    4.There shall be kept no boundaries as per thinking is concerned.
 And the most effective:
    5.Exams shall be banned as they create stress, and stress pollutes thoughts.
So lets unite friends...Lets fight for our right....Lets fight optimistically for a practical- based education. Lets add this pollution too in the list of pollutions and let the pollutant be theoretical knowledge. Guys, lets spread this....Let this article reach the ecologists. Do share it. It will be useful to every little child...

Best game ever

   

 Decades ago, did someone design the most threatening, mordacious and the life charging game. A game that permits everything. And a game where once entered, you can create the next stage on your own. A game where the players are countless and the hurdles infinite. A game where once dead you can enter again, but at a word of promise, that you shall play it with another avatar, and everytime will you have to start from the beginning. A game where you can love the other players, a game where you can kill and steal. A game where you make the laws and rules and you break it. And you learn the existing rules by entering it. A game where you can try out every addiction and a game where you can owe your own house and empire. A multiplayer game though. But yet jealousies too exist between two partners. and you can change your mates at everytime.

      A good game for those who play well, but a bad one for the bad and weak competitors  Yes, there's a time limit. A limit that varies with kind of avatars. A game where once you play again, it has been modified by the co-players. A game which chooses its hall of fame by the word form the players itself. A game where you can heal by aid of other players. A game where killing some other useful players, you can create aids for you. A game that uses up both your mental and physical powers. A game that includes downfalls and upliftments. A game where your fortune depends upon the time you chose your avatar.

        Once entered into the canvas, you cannot quit till the game creator oughts you to, though you cry for a new start. The only way can be killing yourself to wish for a new start. But yet that's the most difficult task for your desires shall only seldom allow you to do so. A game whose format is almost pre-written. A game where you get a position looking at your past record. A game where sometimes, thinking can help you proceed further. A game where money and empire does matter while you are playing, later on when dead you take back nothing while taking a new start.

          And if you fall into a really big error than the game creator shall jump in and help you, if your time is not ended yet and if your avatar power is strong enough. The only thing you would have to remember is that to win you shall act politely and calmly. You shan't be rude and mean. And the most important is that once you start playing you would have a rebirth even against your wish till you win it. And the 1 of the crores who win it get the chance to be in the admin team or the aiding team. The players do know the admin member names.

           Till certain stages you learn of the game and then for the next stages you play it. No one yet knows that when would this game end. Once you play more and advance through stages, your desires keep multiplying. You can experience all emotions and all attires.

            Yeah! don't misinterpret me. I am neither here for the marketing of any game. And nor is any such game a video game or a street game, as the game inventor didn't know any languages such as C++ or Java, as these are the languages created by the players of the game.

            First of all it needs just a word to reveal the admin of the game. The word -'God'...Yes, the players are we the humans. We have entered the canvas of this game. And taking different avatars, we are entering and taking part in this game. We don not know our past records but the admin knows. So we shall keep the records uplifted. For seeing all our past and present deeds is our future decided.

            The God decides our next steps hours before we take them. So if we want to win over this cycle of life and death, we need to purify our soul. And once we win it, we will definitely be rewarded. We will then no more be bound by any rules and we will surely become a part of the admin.

             So lets, play this game. Lets have the spirit, we will not lose anything due to death. Lets purify our soul and enter into the eternal heaven, where our life becomes washed off with the nectar of immortality. Lets enter into the undefied soul. Lets win this guys....

5 year old raped!! (Gudiya)

   India's just held due to the branch of a tree in the steep valley slope. The tree branch will soon uproot one day, and on that day shall India fall into the valley of chaos and destruct like anything. The country isn't yet free from social evils. In the past the girls were deprived of their rights but today they are deprived of living. Yes, girls are no more safe in India. And the capital- Delhi is in the worst of conditions.

   The case of 16th December 2012 did give rise to upliftment of people's voice. Protests and processions were led by the annoyed Indians. But these protests didn't effect the section of the society that it aimed at. Yes, the rapers they don't just seem to be affected, for again a similar rape case is reported recently.

     And this time the victim isn't a young girl, but a mere kid around five years old. She was raped critically by a man called Manoj who is caught from a village in Bihar. The accuse is arrested, but yet no such law is passed to punish the victim the way he deserves. Hope this time there are sparks in the constitution and laws are passed to hang the rapers.

     The 5 year old is in observation and custody of the doctors of the capital. They say that she is in a stable condition by now. Yet prayers, marches and processions are proceeding round the country for that mere kid. Hope she gets well soon. And hope after fighting death, she shall also be able to fight the way she would be treated later on by the public.

      Lets keep the girl in our prayers. Let's pray for not only the tiny living creature but also the slipping country. Let's hope that people shall change up there mindsets. Lets hope there's something that shall aid India to climb up from the tree branch to the valley peak.

     Lets pray for better minds. Let's pray for girls and women. Let's pray for a better India. Let's pray for a better world....

Malala Yousafzai

 

Malala, a 15 year old girl, from Swat valley, Pakistan, is today the youngest to be nominated for the Nobel Peace Prize. Her sudden popularism was all due to her efforts to protest against the Taliban rule in Swat valley.

  The Taliban had those days been trying to take entire control over Swat valley. They did inhuman behaviour to the inhabitants of that region. No one had the courage to fight against them. No one dared to even raise their voice. But under such a background, Malala the teen girl was the only one to show her courage and love for her hometown. She wrote a blog with a pseudonym for BBC detailing her life under Taliban rule, their attempts to take control over the whole valley and her views of promoting education for girls. It was her courage, her strength, her will power that made her great. She knew that Taliban was one of the most threatening terrorist group. She knew that a slight mistake could cost her entire life, but her intrepidity forced her to write and act against the Taliban rules.

  Then when the Taliban banned education for girls, Malala and her friends decided  to yet go to school against the Taliban wish. But unfortunately, when Malala was returning home, a group of terrorists captured the bus she was in and asked for Malala. Even at such a time, when Malala knew that the terrorists had come come to kill her, she exhibited her bravery. She stood up and fearlessly said with pride that she was . Malala. The terrorists shot her on her head and her neck, leaving her in a very critical condition. Even in such a condition, while fighting with death, she didn't lose hope.

  By now, Malala had become a popular public figure and a role model for many teens. People showed their concern for the determined girl by praying for her with a clear heart. Malala was then taken to UK for further treatment. And soon after certain months, Malala gained victory over the greatest of enemies- death.

  For her dedication to work for peace she won numerous peace awards. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Malala_Yousafzai#Awards_and_honors

  Even the New York Times filmed a documentary on her life. And the greatest of all honours, Ban-ki- moon , the secretary general of the UN announced that 10th of November shall be celebrated as the Malala day.

  Malala's intrepidity, her gallantry, her will power, her audacity, her fearlessness and her determination for a Taliban free Swat Valley won her the fame and the position she is in now. Malala and her father are yet not on the safe side. They are yet in the killing list of the Talibans. Let's keep Malala Yousafzai and her father Ziauddin Yousafzai under our prayers.

  Let us all support Malala by fighting any injustice around us and raising our voice against it. Let us all do the same she did. Let us all try to bear the same virtues as her. Let us all keep aside all the fears that we have. Let us all wish for a terrorist- free world, as Malala wished.

National Pledge of India- summoning a downfall

         Pydimarri's writings in Telugu have been comprehended wrongly by the school- goers and to a greater extent by each and every person in general. Yes, Pydimarri Venkata Subba Rao- the person who's words are recited with pride by every Indian citizen during Republic Day, Independence Day and even during School Assemblies and the words recited are nothing rather than the NATIONAL PLEDGE OF INDIA.

         A bit here and a bit there, but yet my words are sooth by all means. For whenever one says that 'INDIA IS MY COUNTRY. ALL INDIANS ARE MY BROTHERS AND SISTERS...' there's a sudden interruption, 'So whom are you to marry?'. This mere question speaks the most. Yes, it does show the entire mindset of the people of our country. The way we believe and the way we think. And the way we answer this question, 'Just a second. ALL INDIANS ARE MY BROTHERS AND SISTERS EXCEPT ONE.' So what have we interpreted of these pride filled words. We feel that saying this every morning means that any way do we behave with a girl or a boy, they are our sisters or brothers. And then though we embrace the opposite gender, ah! the person is our sibling. So we move round saying that the guy is my bro or the girl is my sis, and the bro and sis is just for what we are externally. So taking a wrong meaning, these precious pearls (The words of the pledge) are being misused by the youth and the teens.

        Though the above question is asked just for a sort of kidding and fun, but this means that such a thinking is already set up in the youthful minds. So if a boy has a girlfriend and if he's caught, then he shall easily say that all Indians are his brothers and sisters and so is the girl and he's just a close brother of the girl and nothing more.

         Yet I don't mean to be wrong, I only mean that brothers and sisters is not just for the sake that you don't fall in love with the every girl/boy beside you, so its not just to stop out the attraction and all that. But it is for, so that every Indian shall help each other, there shall be a sense of brotherhood irrespective of the caste, religion, gender, etc. and every person shall respect the other one. It is for so that we can protect every women and it is for so that we aid every needy. So that we shall love even the lower castes and the lower sections of the society.

          But who does actually follow the real sense. We screech at the poor beggar instead of aiding him. And if the poor girl calls for us for gaining our attention to beg for money then we shout like devils. And if the same time if a rich and pretty girl does so, then we say Oh dear! you are my sis for all Indians are my brothers and sisters. Where did these words disappear in case of the poor girl? Instead of helping her we just shoo her off.

         Now something quite familiar, the fight between religions, yes, the community riots. Where's the term brotherhood there? So you wanna kill the other religions like slaves and suppress them. Then where do the words of the pledge go? We are just mean we use the words at wrong places and at the right place we just kick the words aside and do as we like so.

        The most recent debates on the Delhi case, wasn't the poor girl the victim's sister. The rapers were Indians too. But yet those words matter a little at that time.

         Oh! Thank God! I say, that Pyadimarri's no more to see the misusage of his sentences. Or else had he too started a new prize just like Alfred Nobel. Yes, these words are as hazardous and dangerous as the dynamites. Though made to bond the Indians like a family, they are just used by the misers and no one else.      What's more, you know, the children just mug up the lines of the Pledge, but hardly have they known its meaning, except that brothers and sisters part. Most of the children recite it wrongly. They say 'INDIA WELL BEING instead of IN THEIR WELL BEING' and not once or twice, the whole school life they just recite the wrong words and adults expect that children shall follow the words. No one's there to correct the kids. Not even the school staff. Ah! even some adults say it wrongly. Isn't that an insult of the pledge and even to a great extent the insult of the nation.

          We don't even know the literal meaning of the Indian Pledge and we say we believe in patriotism. Just speaking the mugged up words at school cannot develop a sense of nationhood. M.C. Chagla and the others of the education board probably made the recitation of pledge at school assembly a kind of mandatory so that these words shall flow out from every child's heart and the child shall never forget what he/she promised. But instead the pupil mug up the pledge and like mindless fellows recite it everyday with an utmost speed, showing their mugging capacity and taking out the wrong meanings of certain vital words.

         A pledge is essentially an oath of alliance, which is thought to help out people to be focused and

determined to their goals and principles. And the same is in our case. Our Indian Pledge is so that all the Indians shan't forget their goal to make India the best place to live and the principle of kindness, helpfulness, oneness, brotherhood, secularism, sovereignty and all the other morale values.

          So let's not interpret wrong allusion of the finely written words and sentences. SO lets pledge to unite, so lets pledge to take India to the peak.....

India is my country and all Indians are my brothers and sisters.

I love my country and I am proud of its rich and varied heritage.

I shall always strive to be worthy of it.

I shall give my parents, teachers and all elders respect and treat everyone with courtesy.

To my country and my people, I pledge my devotion. In their well-being and prosperity alone, lies my happiness.

Jayalgarh- The paradise on Earth

Jayalgarh, a hilly region in Uttarakhand is something that shall forcibly become the apple of each on'es eye. IT is just 115 km from Haridwar and is like a lively paradise where one gets torn out from the real world and gets engrossed into the lovely nature and feel the utmost of eternal joy and experience the best of feelings. It's a place that shall scrap out all of one's worries and anxieties and it takes one to a ride in a stressless world. It can lick our hearts to love the nature built elements and stack up all enchantments into our soul, leaving behind all grievances and sorrows. It is a must-be-visited spot and it shall ensure complete merriment and an endurance of a jolly mood, that shall aid in awakening the creative phase of each creature. If its visited once, then not even the creator can rub it off from the archives in one's minds. Its something more than comparable with the heaven on Earth- Kashmir. It shall definitely boon and boost every nerve to hop and jump and it shall fasten one's nostrils to breathe in the fresh chilled air and experience something that could never be described with words but something one can just comprehend by the empiricism of the same. If one takes a glance at those inhabitants of the nearby villages then one shall digest the fact that heaven has the friendliest of creatures in the world. The talented Rafters and Kayakers habitating there are more then bright and wise. And this makes this place a perfect ten for adventure lovers, for adventure sports like Rafting, Kayaking, Bridge slithering are something quite prominent out there. And what's more, the campsite at the bank of River Alaknanda is just around 20-25kms from Devprayag- the place where the two rivers Alaknanda and Bhagirathi meet to form the holy Ganges. So its a sinless place too for its just abutting the peccancy and sin cleansing river Ganga. If one sends a weather balloon at the campsite then the notations and reports shall show that the weather there is cool year in and year out and rainfall in drizzle form is common almost once a week or something like that. The mornings and nights are freezing, though afternoons can melt the nerves. But on an average the weather during summer is bearable. The winters are snowy and the monsoons are flooding. So it is advisable to visit this place during the months of warmth. This place is almost pollution free except the vehicular pollution. The roads linking it to Haridwar are concreted, though they are narrow and at times deadly. The valleys round the road are something to look at and at places the flowing Alaknanda is also visible. At some sites the green water and the white sand makes the panorama a tremendous thrill and pleasure to be sighted and at times the white sand seems to be like snow covered land. Yet I can't wash out the illusions of myself being in Jayalgarh. The huge carved like cliffs and rocks, the green gushing noise of the flowing fluid, the tents allotted to us there, the geographical location of the campsite, the excellent food served there, the cute flowering and non-angiospermic trees and blissful atmosphere there, have sumingly occupied the plethora portion of my memories and yet the grief of separation from Jayalgarh is felt in my heart. Yet I miss the scenery there. My sorrow of separation is quite comparable to the separation of two beloved ones. So I say, do visit this loving place, and i assure that one shall feel like he/she has got the keys of heaven. I assure that one will feel that one is in the Lap of Nature.

Khel Maha Kumbh

The video below is worth a watch. Don't miss seeing me at the Narmada channel interview for my win in Khel mahakumbh Swimming ...

Narmada channel news

My book launch at the 210th book lovers meet...

Antibiotics is sick!!

     The marrow freezing top headline on the India Today of the month reads that "Your antibiotics is sick." Isn't it a bit puzzling? But at all ways it is a truly correct authenticity. The 'penicillin' that was  the first antibiotic medicine was like a miracle for the common man. The antibiotic that fights bacteria was something that started a new phase of biology, a new branch called antibiotics came into being. Those days bacterial infection then no more remained a cure less disease. And soon this vital discovery was followed by a number of other discoveries in the branch of antibiotics.

      'Science advances with calenders.' As said, the antibiotics soon ruled the kingdom 'microscopia'. Soon the antibiotics became a nightmare for the bacterial disease suffuses.  In the 20th century antibiotics contributed to the increase in the average life span of people. People felt as if the scientists blessed them with the immortal nectar.

       No more did anyone suffer of  even a minute pain. A single ache and a pill of antibiotics helped out the antibodies. But who would have thought that the antibiotics shall become sick one day. Who knew that a day shall arrive when antibiotics shall be ruled over by the microscopic villains. The vectors too took aid of the scientists of their  kingdom (maybe) to get something such as steroids to win over the antibiotics. The signs of the total defeat of antibiotics are arising.

      But what can be done? is the next very question of every person. And there is just a simple solution and it is that don't try to defeat the bacteria but try to defeat the geniuses of that world. Just defy the bacterian scientists. It shall soon be a privilege for us to spectate a competing fight between the bacterian wizards and the scientific wizards of our world. So a word of thanks and a word of wishes would I like to give the scientists of our world. "Oh scientists! defeat the bacterians, don't you impediment of any falls, just advance and win over the science used by the bacteria. I am with you all. Not me, infect every youth is with you. We shall come up with you soon. Just we are to be with you. We will soon aid the world with researches just like you. We will not let our science be defeated by the scientists of the microscopic world. After all What if they are dangerous. What if they are life- enders. But they are of the croreth of our size. We shall not let them win over us."

Maha shivratri

   Here arrives the birth of the greatest of the greats, the creator of the creators and the lord of the lords. Let us celebrate his harbinger on the Earth. It's time to keep the splendid fasts  and eat up just the 'ferari' items. Let us take up the glasses full of 'bhang'. Let us celebrate this holy and sacred occasion praying to the Lord Natraja and wishing him a very happy birthday. 'Subh Shivratri' everyone...

At their peril???

     Just imagine eating your daily snack at the risk of your life. Just imagine what would have happened if while having dinner the vegetable hop out of the dish, punch you and end your life. Isn't this even cozy? But its a fact. Think of standing under a tree even without being in contact with it and the tree claps its branches, trying to squeeze you. Just keep imagining of all the above weird situations. Shall you yet eat lunch for your survival?? Shall you yet choose to stand even close by a tree in greed of the fruits hanging up. Just don't stop straining your brain and read the article below.

     The most grieving in today's world is the sudden hike in the census graph. Today's Earth is just too much chock-full and the increasing population is something to think upon. All of the cliches to reduce the alarming progress in population have proven to be in vain.

      Nowadays, even the liquids and the other repellents also don't work. Even the latest of electric traps can't help out. This increasing census of these beasts has made human existence just full of itches and scratches. The epidemics of dengue and malaria, has become the 'Unstoppable' work. By now hope its intelligible that what possible topic has this article been penned relating to. Yes, it is the vampire animals- the mosquitoes. The worst of the parasites, and the most irritating and exasperating  creatures. The vampires that have evolved out of the fictional books. All the snares and all the guards can't catch them up. And their continuous breeding is something to worry of. 

        The clips and claps at their appearance even can't stop them from sucking at least 1 lt of blood a day [Not yet measured but just a guess ;) ] So this parasitic creature has no use and are just something to be discarded. But their breeding in dirt and stagnant water is incessant. 

         We hit thousands and they breed in lakhs. We just fulminate anathemas to them, yet of no use. New ways yet all in vain. But every mosquito that dies in the race for life, dies for blood. It is possibly an honourable death in their community. 

          We are just too selfish. Have we ever thought of the emotions of a mosquito? Now just get back to the top of the page and you will come to know that if you can get into such a weird position, then you are a mosquito. You are the plant and you are the vegetables for them. Without your blood they are dead. So don't you feel that they don't do anything wrong in sucking your blood? They do it for survival, and what has happened now that even if they aren't sipping yet we kill them just the way the tree did to us in the beginning.

          So what I say is that possibly the buzzzz they make must be an argot in which they speak. They might be telling us, "Just one sip dear, Please, for our survival. Our sting doesn't pain like syringes. You might just get an itching sensation. But don't you know to sacrifice. Cant you just give us a single drop. We don't need much. We won't greed. And if you won't then too we will. And out of anger you might get a special disease as a gift dear. Even we can't control our anger like you." But as soon as we hear the buzz we clap up or use the electric traps, to kill the tiny begging creature. 

           So just think that can't we allow our fellow beings a single drop for their survival? Yes they are  huge in number. But where has all talks of sacrifice gone. Sacrifice is always painful. Can't we donate a single drop. No No!! all donations we do for show offs. But why can't we donate our blood for the mosquitoes. Can't we sacrifice. Can't we just bear that little itch in the skin. Something wrangling, but think upon it. God might have created these mosquitoes for some reason. Some day we might get some use of them. They are surviving at their peril. Lets save them or then we wont be able to forgive us when we will come to know their extreme importance. They might be the ingredients of the immortal nectar. Who knows. But at least only their increasing population is something to think of. But that doesn't mean we shall kill the little being. Even our population is increasing, but does the government grab us and kill us on the spot? 

           So lets help them out. Lets listen to their buzzzzz and lets try translating it. Lets sacrifice...Lets donate our blood.  

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