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.

Save women 2

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.   

Farewell 2012

     Santa rings a gift for all of us. A gift of a new year. After every Christmas comes the farewell parties. This year we are to bid a bye to 2012. The year that we welcomed on 31st 2011. But now we need to shed some tears bid a bye to 2012.

     2012 was a historic year. Year when new meres were born but the year when we lost too many people. Year when we smiled. The year when we laughed. But the year when we even cried. The the year when we were filled with enchantment and dismay. The year when we won praises, and the year when we lost our reputations. The year that had everything new. The year when we learned new tricks. The year full of blues. And the year full of almighty clues. Year when we won new friends but the year when we lost the old ones. The year full of developments but the year that was disastrous though. The year when we touched victory but the year when we had to digest defeat.The year when we were scared. The year when we were brave. The  year when we gained affection and love but the year when we gained hatred. The year when we made well well wishers but the year when we made enemies. The year when we were fortunate but the year when w were unlucky. Year when we were blessed but the year when we were cursed. The year that taught us with new experiences. The year that was joyous and full of fun. Year when countries fought but the year when the countries united. Year that created destruction but the year that raised new homes. The year that help us grow. Year that continues our life show. The year in which new emotions we had got to weave. The year that actually taught us to live.

     But now its the time to bid a bye to the past year. After every Christmas Santa gifts us a new year. And this time he gifted us with 2013. Let us live this year with all our might. Let us take up some goals and oath to complete them. Let us make the best use of the new juncture given to us. Let us be united with our countrymen. Let us spread universal brotherhood. Let us be an Earthian. Let us become the best we are. Let us fight all discriminations of caste, creed, religion and gender. Let us vow to stay united. Let us work hard to win over our minus points and make them our plus points. Let us give up slothfulness and work hard to achieve our goals. Let us vow to gain development. Let us finish up all our incomplete goals. Let us work hard and succeed in the new juncture given to us. Let us do good to everyone and be good to everyone. Let us contemplate creatively and work using our minds. Let us become free of all the social evils. Let us drudge to become the living angels of 2013. Let us make the world a heaven to live. Let 2013 become the best of all the past years. And first of all let us welcome the new chance gifted to us by Santa and try to improve ourselves. Let us welcome 2013. Let us wish everyone a HAPPY NEW YEAR. 

      Let us take up all the good morale values. Let us spread them round the world and make 2013 a year worth living. Every year comes with exigencies. But let us now impediment and continue to druge and we shall gain eminence.                        

HAPPY NEW YEAR

New Christmas year

   Its Christmas and the festive carnival takes a new twist. The snowy Christmas night, the day when Jesus was born. The day of of merriment and joy. Enthusiasm and enchantment becomes the root of the day. The children await for the wonderful gifts by Santa. The X-Mas trees are decorated with light bulbs and decorative articles.

   Christmas is celebrated all over the world. All religions take up Christmas as a fest of their own selves. Christmas vacations start up, and the kids giggle and chuckle around the whole day contemporaneously celebrating Christmas and vacs.

    Christmas's one line definition could be ' The best party ever for the birthday of the best person ever.' That's what Christmas is -CELEBRATION. Drinks and sweets and dishes and the best of parties. Santas roam round the cities. And Christmas carols are sung round the streets.

     Soon after Christmas comes the delightful night. The night of change in the calenders. The nights that lights  up a new year for every person on the blue planet. A year that brings new hope for the hopeful people and a new ray for every creature. The farewell is bade to the present year and a welcome is wished to the new year. Farewell parties and welcome parties are celebrated round the world, irrespective of caste, creed, religion and race. Once again a Christmasy joy bulges out and the same way it is celebrated. The countdown starts hours ago. and the people's eagerness increases with every passed second. And after the countdown starts the music and DJs. and dances and shouts greet the new upcoming year. Everyone contemplates of the new year and plan certain goals for for the same.

      So this is what December is full of. The birth of Jesus and the birth of a new year, fuses to impart joy and   relieve the people from stress and tensions for a while. And beckons the people from work towards enjoyment. A mood of celebration ruptures the daily routine, adding our boring daily life.

       A Merry Christmas to everyone. And welcome 2013................Bye 2012 and come dear come, my lovely new year.....I no more fear , of my forntunes of the past year, for now i am to welcome 2013 that shall be full of cheer...

 

a friend's word

    The vital most lesson that I learned through the tiniest experiences of my life is something striking. Something that can lose up your special pearls and make you weep for the very moment you read it. Something that would fondle up your congestion regarding early judgement of people's nature.

     Years ago, when i used to be a mere kid, 7 yrs old. I had to yearn to settle back in my old school after an unsuccessful attempt to acclimatize myself to the British livelihood. The novice mates of mine bantered me at times and soon it became their daily routine. To plan up for my provoke, had become their aspiration. They starved to carve out to abuse me at the teacher's side. Complaints from my parents' side had filled up the teachers' heads. And i was the miserable victim.

      And the most hazardous enemies of mine were the five smart and rude girls (as i called them). The teachers' flatterers. Yet it was  my innocence that i tried to be in touch with them. Everyday they played new pranks that abused me. And every day my insults raised. Each day i felt lonely. No friends at school, just badwishers all round.

      And also the horrid teachers scolding me time and again for nothing wrong, and my terrible grades. It all screwed me up like the ant stuck up in an anhydrous desert, striving for a single drop of cool imparting liquid. Each day i used to weep in utmost loneliness, locking myself in my four-walled room. Yelling to God for aid yet all in vain.

      My mindset wrangled up and then i used to look up at those girls as devils, harassing a young little girl. I had no friends at all. At breaks i used to wander up all round, all alone, trying to aquisize a kind-hearted person. I badly needed well mates. And each moment i tried to control up my mind, but the hatred for the five ghouls didn't decrease and no one aided me up last. Merely the interference of parents hindered up more of relations, and everything demolished. No mercy had they got on me. I had judged them as the worst creatures in the fauna world.

      But up as i grew up, i learned to tackle such situations, and i don't know what happened, but gradually, the days of dismay all went by, every worst thing passed by. As if a new ray entered my day. And moderately their hatred for me turned up into love. Their provokes replaced words such as 'Best friend'. Their banters called me up to perceptibly become one of their best mate.

      Today, up is the day when i have mastered all the skills of making friends, today is the day when i have infinity of friends. Today is the day when the devils have won up my hearts. Today is the when the two of the devils are my best of friends. And the others are close too. The way i judged them is totally wrong at present. Even they are regretful for their unmerciful deeds. Even they can't catch up a day without me.

       Today we giggle up at our past as enemies, and wonder that what has changed in the last five years. What has brought us too close. Is it a miracle? Even today i cry, but just thinking that what could happen if i lost my buddies. And i am sure that after a terrible mental state that i had entered up i shall never tease anyone such miserably. But i am sure today, without hearing the voice of those two mates I can't start up my day. I talk to them with signs even when the teachers teach.  I can't catch up at school without those two for even just a second and its my pleasure to owe them.

      This is just what i can write up of all the situations after a five-year time.  I feel that it would be all right if no one else reads this. But i hope that my friends, wherever they are, would go through my lines and set up for a journey in my heart and promise that they shall never leave me.

          

Gujju elections

     20th December is soon to arrive and all Gujarat inhabitants have exceeded their eagerness. For they are agog to know of their new C.M. Exit poles have been guessed out and the results have shocked up the Congress netajis. For  BJP has touched its tongues to the topmost of 126/182 seats as per the readings of the exit polls.

      Debates have taken up a start and there's no room left for the Congress members to speak up and show hope for their victory. Though i hate taking sides, but yet i am sure that even the readings on 20th would come up with the same results. But now CM ji is yearning to soon celebrate his victory. A nice feast awaits the BJP candidiates.

      But the Gujjus never give up talking. Round the state, the pros and cons of the Modi raj are being discussed. But yet the Gujaratis just don't talk. 'They do what they say' and this formula has been proven by the highest ever- 70% voting. So the Gujaratis have shown up their calibre and their duty towards the country as a citizen. They have proven their worth as a good citizen.

       So lets wait for a new face of developed Gujarat. Lets hope that after receiving an enormous response from the citizens Gujarat shall soon be the most developed state in India and round the world.

A Letter To The P.M. for the Viewspaper Letterathon

Hi Vrushti,

We greatly thank you for participating in our campaign, "PMji Samjhoji" and contributing to our initiative in bringing about a change by providing constructive feedback to the Prime Minister.

This is to inform you that your letter dealing with the country's issues has been published on our website.

Do check it out at: 

http://theviewspaper.net/vrushti-trivedi-writes-a-letter-to-the-prime-minister/

Hello Mr. Prime Minister,

We all know that she’s in a critical position. She is our India. Justice is a right of each citizen of our nation. But today justice has just become a part of light talks. We the common people ought to get our justice. Today corruption has crossed its heights. Almost all politicians have taken up corruption as their duty.

Internment of common man without any trials in courts is no more illicit. But having proven guilty, the politicians are still roaming out openly in the fresh air. The spruces of corruption have covered up whole of the canvas of fair government. But not any notable action is being taken against the netajis.

The balls in your court whether to intern the corrupt politicians or to give birth to a country where just would become the joke of life, and none would be able to accomplish a talk without giving of the magical paper pieces to the corrupt personalities.

And if the role models- the politician, if the person capable of being a role model, is corrupt himself, then what can be the impact of them on the younger generation. If no action is taken against the politician then i guess soon corruption would legal affair. Being a corruptionist would soon become every child’s goal. Please, implement the Lokpal bill and provide justice in your kingdom.

Give off the handcuffs to the politicians’ hands that itch up for black money. Justice is our right and today we the citizens of democratic India yearn for justice to you. And if you cannot bear the pressure and if you cannot be against corruption, then please do sign off. Please Mr. PM please implement our wishes. Please don’t let justice be just a word.

With regards,

Vrushti Trivedi

13 yrs old

Tarakh Mehta Ka Ooltah Chasma

    We do love to see the movies and serials. We do need something to watch in recreational times. Nowadays the most fame earning serial in India is Tarakh Mehta ka ooltah chasma. The serial pennes up by Tarakh Mehta. The serial that covers up the recent affairs, giving out really touching morals. With a genre that includes a cocktail of comedy, secularism, brotherhood, childish thoughts and all the emotions that can be brought about.

      The serial revolves around Jethalal Champaklal Gada who perpetually gets into exigencies. He in the serial is a businessman who owns 'Gada electronics'- a shop of electronic gadgets. He is terrible in English but yet always tries to teach his wife Daya to yearn fluency. Daya his wife does irritate Jethalal with her innocence. Jethalal the fat man with a mustache, who usually wears coloured tight shirts and formal trousers. He is brought out as a character who has respect for his elderly father Champaklal- bapuji, He is brought out as a character who has respect for his elderly father Champaklal- bapuji, who is full of enthusiasm even at such an elderly age. He always is on a goal to teach his son to live a scheduled life. His dearest in the family is his grand son who always tends to be a mischievous boy, but Tapu- Tipendre Gada is shown as a mature leader of  'Tapu Sena.' The group of the children in the society. This family is shown as the centre of the serial. There are also other member in the society who live like an enormous family. There's a full cup of brotherhood shown between the society members from different states and religions.
       This serial is really a worth to watch. It provides complete entertainment up with an era of recent goings, this serial has topped the viewers graph. Tarakh Mehta has proven his ability of entertaining people and setting up of a moral ending in each of the telecasts of this serial.

Still to be completed

I ought Freeeeeeedom!!

      I procured out of the grieviances of India's ancient junctures, the period when Indis functioned in the dominance of the whites. Today too we suffer a pinch of sorrow when we flip through the pages that have clicked the past. The hatred for the British creatures and sympathy for our Indian brothers can even be felt in our cores till date by just the brief glimpses of thepast captures.

     And the name as we call it INDEPENDENCE DAY, clenches our nerves and creates goose bumps and we can also feel a handful of patriotism. And we yell out proudly that its our luck and the work of the freedom fighters that we all are free today.

     But what i doubt is that, Are we really free? Being free doesn't literally mean not being under rule. Inspite, it actually brings out a boon of satisfaction in our hearts.

for being free means being in abundant control of ourselves. Doing notwhat another creature recommends, but actind out on the orders and commands of our soul. Remembering the authencity that our soul is persuasively meant for our own goos. Soul's a part of our beefcake that never oughts to hurt its own physique.  So as  our heart- the interpreter of our soul always functions in accordance to the wishes of our soul, so we shall always listen to our heart. And not perform an act just due to the forcing of another person. This iswhat freedom is.

       So though we all are free in terms of judiciary, but we are still ruled upon ny superstitions, narrow minded thoughts and a kind of rubbish stats. Today before every act we think twice, not for is it true according to us, but for just the thought that is it true according to others. Sometimes something is incorrect according to others but correct according to us, at aforesaid stints we must always take our own side.    

      This is what freedom is. Live according to yourselves. Do listen to others and follow them if you think their advice is beneficial. I always ought to live freely. Though someone say that arguing isn't right, but i do argue. Not always, bbut when i damn sure on my part. When my heart is confident of that authencity. Much the same way sometimes i feel that i  am wrong and at such stints i do accept it, not thinking of what others shall talk of my being wrong.

      God the supreme has given us a life to live. Its on us that we ought to live or not. Its on us how we tend to live. Its on us that we live freely or be ruled. No one has the right to test our freedom. But even we don't have the right to misuse the freedom given to us.

      So guys, I just say be free and let others be free.

Childrens' day special

   Hey guys, childrens' day is right on the corner of fests. And though we are eagerly waiting for Diwali and we are completely engrossed in it, i am sure that we shall never disremember of Childrens' day. its the birthday of the antecedent of Sonia's mother in law. The person who loved children intensely. The great personality who is notoriously designated as chacha nehru. Chacha's birthday is on the rack of ceremonized days.

    On this day special programmes are arranged in schools, where the teachers try their best to entertain the children. Then the children are given certain surprises like presents, greetings, etc. This day is enjoyed by the children in a fully-fledged manner.

   The children rage up an enthusiastic feeling among themselves and wait for certain funky things that can happen on that day. But i say childrens' day doesn't mean that the children shall not abide by the rules and regulations of the adults. And it doesn't mean that children  shall boom up with exotic terrible plans of mischievous acts and expect that the elders shan't scold them. No, that's not what this day is meant for. This day is just to show that the world loves children, irrespective of the caste, creed or religion.

   The day depicts the love of their parents to the children. It also depicts the love from the world to the orphan mere kids. It enhances the authencity that scolding doesn't mean that a person doesn't love the particular child, but it emphasizes that though the children are scolded, they are loved by the elders and also the scold is for the benefit of the children.

     This day also conveys respect to the innocence of the children. Also it shows that children are really an incarnation of the Gods and that they are the future of the world. On this day the children are blessed with a clean heart, a strong and intelligent mind, vivid revolutionizing thoughts and a resting soul, for the sake that they can continue to lead the world towards advancements and give a birth to the world with no evil-minded creatures. A world with complete positiveness and a world where one can lead a peaceful life and a world where all are equal.

    So this childrens' day even its our ( childrens' ) responsibilities to take an oath that we would lead this world to the farthermost planets and make it a world with no means of destruction and lead the world to the contemplations of peace and make it prosperous. We the future generation would truly take a step forward leaving behind the achievements of the adults and work for the welfare of this universe.

     Happy Children's Day to every child, though poor though sick though orphan though homeless and though of any creed other than that of mine.

Diwali fervor

      The Diwali fest is on the agendas of carnivals. The feast that creates a path for glorious and prosperous trends set up by our forefathers. The return of Lord Rama, Sita and Laxmana is celebrated with a pinch of enthusiasm and a pinch of joy. The trend of bursting colorful crackers that enlighten the numerous pre-diwali eventides in conjunction with the Diwali night. the trend of pearling the houses by cleaning up and adornment of the same. The call for a day-like appearance at the witching hour, by even the rows of diyas and colorful ravish series.

       The money evoting drift that rings up the bells for the buyers. And saturated discount and bumper offers rock down the markets. The Dhanteras day weaves an enchantment among the gold sellers and also lightens up a smile on the gracious visages of every woman. The pavement sets up for happiness to evolve in normal humans, even the middle class ones.  The sharing up of sweetly made sugary sweets and meeting up of friends and relatives that carves an atmosphere for love and friendliness, and the bonds of filaments of relationship tightens up itselves. The beautiful rangolis adorn up the verandahs of each and every little abode.

       That for every religion belonging people it brings some fruitly sweet days that guarantee a voyage among most people, for there are vacations. Each Gujarati creature comes up with newly bought clothes and visits people after the dipawali day, i.e., on the day called Bestu Varas (new year). So there are vast celebrations for people belonging to every religion, every caste and every creed.

        Lets take up with the cons of Diwali. As most evoke making people yell for setting up a reminder for the cracker bursters, for the pollution creating effects. And this authenticity is quite agreeable, as the smoke produced does affect the environment. But what i say, just according to me, i am one of the cracker bursters and i really feel that that's all right. We can come up with a carpool, but i say BURST CRACKERS, why not? Do we burst them everyday? No certain things are really harmful of its excess. No body burst these crackers every now and then, in any month round the year. its just for the Diwali days. We can enjoy our fests with all our might. Why to think of the future effects. Why not live the full of today. So we can use up a carpool, at least for certain days, but burst the crackers. This would set an equilibrium in the pollution percent. At last guys, i say that the future cannot be judged by TODAY, why not live the whole of today? And yes these crackers are even meant to force away the insects that feast up after the rainy monsoon.

          Why not? We can celebrate a safe and a really happy Diwali... I just say, A VERY HAP HAP HAPPY DIWALI to each and every person on the blue planet...