No heiress?? Let me have it...

  Every being on our Earth oughts freedom. Every being oughts to be equal. Each one of us want to devastate the threads of inequalities that drench up our freedom. We do want to fly round the world like the birds without any boundaries. Indian constitution too ensures that Indians are socialist. It strives to bridge the gap between the rich and the poor so that equality of status and equal pay for equal work becomes meaningful.

   But certain traits remain just to be said implemented and the practical result out of the verdicts are not to be seen anywhere. What I mean is that the authencity that the government is trying its best to bridge the gap between the rich and the poor is just for the namesake. The government has never worked for the aim. It has never tried to implement ideas to build the bridge. Actually there aren't any ideas at all.

    But what I feel is that abolishing inheritance could help out in someway. For what is happening is that the forefathers workout for gaining money and the younger generations just inherit it. The only thing they have to do is to just maintain it. So as they have inherited the wealth, they can never be able to comprehend the hard work that their forefathers had done. And so they don't care for the ones without money.

    Gradually, what is happening is that the work done by the poor is becoming thrice more than the work done by the rich men and the money the poor earn sum even thrice lesser than the rich men. This is just due to the law of inheritance.

    Now one for all if we abolish that inheritance fact then we can definitely get a solution. What can be done is that the UN shall decide to abolish the law of inheritance. The property of a father shan't go to his offsprings and instead be given to the government. When a man dies, his property shall be transferred to his wife, and when his wife dies too, then his property shall be handed over to the government and not to his son. In a way, when the son grows to a certain age, then he will not have anything to feed upon until he/she establishes his/her own empire. So for good's sake, the spoilt guys would no more feed upon the hard work of their fathers and instead they would learn to go through hardships.

     Just like our caste, our economic positions are also being determined by our father's will. So the rich remain rich and the poor suffer of their poverty not only lifelong, but also generations long. So if this system of heir and heiress is brushed off, then economic status would not totally depend on birth, but would to a great extent depend on the work done by any individual.

     If this idea is put forward and if this bill is passed by the parliament, then a very rigid bridge could be constructed, and both the shores would be transformable. In a way the country would prosper, for the rich generations wouldn't be the dominator and the poor generations not the sufferer..

      This would enhance and magnify and resolve the problem of inhuman treatment to old parents by some spoiled children as till the father lives, the property remains n the hands of the son, but once the father leaves, everything would be finished. So the son would be forced to remain in healthy relations with the parents, despite being married. So this would help out to not only improve economical conditions, but the social conditions too.

       Years ago, kingship and governance used to be hereditary. The monarchy used to create disturbances in the territorial governance. But as the system of descendance of throne was washed out, and an electe3d head was to be chosen, so that's why all the countries aren't experiencing interior wars and dominations. So the words heir, inheritance & descendant are some words that are to be pulled off the dictionaries as we have already experienced the advantage of the amendment and abolishment of these words in politics.

       There would definitely be a deep impact of this system in the entire country and the entire mindset of people would rationalize. The rich would also be able to coherent the hardships to build up a kingdom. The poor would also get a chance to prosper. And then whatever the financial conditions of the people be, they would at least have a pinch of satisfaction hat at least they weren't born to be so but they are there of their own deeds. And satisfaction is a signboard on the way to happiness. Hence, each one would be thankful for what they have as they got a chance. The misbeliefs and cursing to God wouldn't rather take place because it wasn't the fortune birth, but their own abilities that took them to their place.

        So why not?? Let's give this system a start. Let's try it out once. It's not too late. Let the economic gaps be narrowed. Let our demiurgic get a change. Let our discriminated world leave behind birth rights and let the Earth as a whole progress...

Indian systems

 We the Indians, are trying our level best to keep up with the rapidly advancing systems and techniques used by the rest of the world. But the greatest of all the flaws that India summits is that though we change up our physical systems but the mentality of the people is something that is needed to be amended. Of all the systems, the most effective system that is halfly implemented by the people is our educational system.

 It is quite ridiculous of us. We just ought to get along with the modern system of education, trying our best to reach at the peak where lies the American and British systems of education, forgetting that in aiming for what we do not have, we have lost even all that what we had. We used to have a nice kind of guru- shishya parampara, that we lost while trying out the modern education system. That loss was the turning point in India's rich methods of imparting knowledge. However, after the prickles and thorns prickled, anyways, the system settled down.

 But as the British and the Americans keep on making amendments, Indians try to drag out right behind them., with a mentality to follow and not making trends. So this is what is the flaw, we just want to follow, just for the sake that we too get the tag as modernized, the inner feeling of betterment is never upon the whole idea, and as a result, we never stretch our arms towards tireless striving to attain perfection. We just never ought to take up the leadership of trends, for our gurukul system used to hit the educational office of the Bronze Age of the B.C.s.

 But anyways, we shall never cry over spilt milk. But at the very same time, we shall be careful with the left over fluid in the bowl. For the revolution has been half- implemented, we do try setting out field trips and project works based on vision and reports, but the actual idea has been splitted into the so called show- offs.

For in Britain, ( my self experience) the entire system is the very same for the vocal satisfaction. I won't drag it up any more to wrangles, but the thing is that in India, we are entirely dumped with chores of field trips and reports, without any aids from the teaching side. We just have to search for places and plan out a trip to th

e place all by ownselves. And the next very thing happens that the person supervising us at the spot gets fed up with the one -by -one, enquiries by individuals as a particular person. And we aren't provided with any assistance and then we tangle our works, getting large 0s for all the trouble that we took.

 And to the contrast, in case of the Britain systems, we were taken to fields by trips arranged by the school authorities and then were asked to experience the dwelling processes and then come to conclusions and, all these steps right under complete guidance by the teachers. Not a single sheet of ours, and all this, not for the sake of gaining marks, but just for the sake to teach and impart knowledge.

 So in India's case we are just forced to work upon our task with the fear of losing marks. And instead in England, we used to completely dissolve into the topics and gain the immense knowledge.

So this is the magnificient difference between the followed and the follower. So our mindset- we the Indians want to learn more than the foreign countries. We are proud of the education we provide. But no one cares whether to what extent has the child swallowed the knowledge.

 And the very new trend of smart classes. They are just nothing to be specified. In UK, we were made to study upon the smart boards and we had no books. But in India, we have millions of books and we seldom get to view the smart boards. Yes, thats a pretty good adaption, for it has helped a lot, but it just acts as an aid and not as the center of providing every part of the knowledge.

 Our teachers are helpless, even if they want to teach differently. For the board bounds them with syllabus. Each Indian can understand the problem but yet we are continuing this haphazarding system of imparting knowledge.

 We are given marks to write what has already been written and not to write the unwritten....And this is what that oughts to be amended.....

Uttarakhand in chaos

The very important pilgrim spots for the Hindus- the Chardham Yatra, that begins from Yamunotri, then Gangotri, anon Kedarnath and at last Badrinath, just blooms its petals for for we the insects, just for 6-8 months. This Yatra is full of exigencies and difficulties. Yet crores of pilgrims visit these temples every year. This year too has this pilgrimage begun and lakhs have already been to the holy temples and thousands are present there at this very moment. But the faith of the people strewed like paper bits this year, for the cloud bursts and landslides and floods all round Uttarakhand's Himalayan ranges, has led to a complete haphazard, leading to the loss of life and property. All the downhill roads are blocked and there's no way up or down. Since three days, have seventy thousand people been trapped in the Himalayas. Hundreds of houses have been washed out of the floods, and the Kedarnath temple is in a complete mess.

The early monsoon killed hundreds, leaving thousands unfound, and a huge mass suffering from a scant of basic amenities. Grief, sorrow and a feeling of ruth has spread in all the hooks and corners of the country. The cries of the people are getting transformed to drops of water, leading to floods. 

Even the structures of historical importance are totally threshed. One of the rope poles of famous Ramjula in Rishikesh has broken off. And even some of the deities of Shiva have also worn off.

The weather has however calmed down now, but yet the people's difficulties are something to be pitied upon. Thousands striving there are crying and praying to god for mercy and benevolence. The pilgrims had gone there with a pure heart- filled with faith, but yet nature and the almighty costed them their lives for the visit. 

However, maybe has the God been with them, for the Indian army has reached out there at the spots of suffering, and has been rescuing hundreds by means of helicopters and rope-ways. May be God's testing our faiths.. But yet there are thousands striving there. There's no food, no clean water, no electricity and no shelter. And the temples have experienced such a devastation, that it would take 2-3 years to fix up the faults and the cracks. The roads would have to be built. On a whole it is a fissure in the economic status of our country.

But we common men can do nothing other than pray to God for benignity on the victims of the natural disaster. May all be safe there. May each one have the courage to fight the situation. May the local inhabitants be able to once again uplift their homes and lead normal lives. May all their wishes be fulfilled by God, or with every tear that they shed, the faith on him will decrease to its least. I also pray that, though at all circumstances, may the sufferers remember that God will come to aid them and may they take this condition of their's as the test of their faith towards the omnipotent.

Please God be with them...I know you can't come down in human for the rescue. But God, help them to fight all the circumstances. Give them the courage to fight with death at any case....Or rather give them the courage to fight for life......

And yes God, just a few prayers more...Please keep up with the level of water in Yamuna and protect Delhi from the floods.

The easiest path to success

When the antonyms seem to you as the synonyms, success is achieved.

A glance at the latest issue of ‘The Speaking Tree’ motivated me to think upon success, today, as a realm of materialism. Literally, success is something that can just be felt. Actually it is imperceptible. What it means is that, according to each human being, the ones with plenty of money and fame are successful. So in a way, each human feels that success can be perceived through vision of too many precious notes and too much of name. But the truth is that success is not at all perceivable. It can just be felt in our inner cores.

A successful person is rather the one whose inner soul is in complete state of mirth. The one who is lost in one’s own love.  Success is neither money nor fame. Success is the moment when one is glad with what one is. Loving others is quite easier, but loving oneself is the backbreaking chore. And the day when one exhales the hatred for oneself, success will definitely knock at the door.

Each one knows his/her own flaws. But no one ever tends to accept the faults. This is the reason why we cannot love ourselves. Though we try to resist thinking of our errs, but our unconscious mind cannot abstain from thinking of our wrong deeds.  So that is why one can never love oneself. So for loving ourselves, first of all we need to confess to our heart, the bloopers we did. For confessing meditation is the vital step.  Once we have accepted our mistake, then we will intimately try out to never repeat the same. This acceptance will make one feel lighter than a feather. It will seem that countless loads of burden are dropped down from the physique. Then gradually, by practicing meditation, we would comprehend the importance of good deeds and one fine day, we would drown into the deepest ocean of good ballgames. Once we do good, our soul will tighten the thread of its relationship with our heart. Our good deeds would entertain our heart. And the day our heart falls in love with our brain, then as a whole, we would fall in love with our ownself.

Once we love ourselves, everything and everyone beneath us would seem lovely. This will be a day when antonyms would seem to be synonyms. The good or bad, the rich or poor everything will be all equal and fine in front of us. Every difficulty that would trespass us would seem to us as the solution in itself. The materialistic world would seem to us as the spiritual world. All foes would turn to be friends. All negativities would strike into our mind the positive cogitations.

And after experiencing all this, the day when nothing matters to us, then success won’t be perceivable, but something unknown would be felt to us in the inner heart, and I bet that success is nothing more than this feeling of euphoria and ecstasy.  

View of the Asiatic Lions

The terrific and the authentic Asiatic Lions are one of the hotspots for tourist attractions in India. The highly magnetized forests of Gir in Gujarat  break up the law of magnetism. They obstruct repulsion and at all cases attract the similar as well as opposite kinds. For, the king of the world lives in India. The king that rules the forests of Saurashtra, Gujarat. The king that roams round with the queen in the thorny and dense forests and rests beneath its favorite tree of 'Karamda'.

The site of this magnificent creature can make ones day and boil up one's blood with a feeling of immense merriment flowing round the body. The inner warmth can nowhere be expressed out, for the freezing experience chills the outer body creating goose bumps. So anyways does the combination of the inner warmth and the outer cold balances the temperature of the physique.The gladsomeness breaks up the gladometer resulting in immense joy that cannot spell up words, but that experience of jolly can only be felt in the utmost core of our hearts.

The filth and thorns are all spared out from the brain for the jungle's delight just mates our mind, that each prickle and each sandy gush can no more grab its influence on the human soul. For not just the physical prickles, but the thorns and grits of stress and tension is too released off with the molecules of CO2. The fresh evergreen trees just not only absorb the carbon dioxide molecules but also absorb the molecules of grievances and tensions. And along with the oxygen, the trees of Gir have the peculiar ability of exhaling the molecules of freshness and sooth. This uniqueness of the forest attracts the lions as well as the humans. 

The cubs along with the lioness depict that the motherly affection does persist among animals. The site of the lions freezes one's cornea forcing us to act like a sunflower and always face towards the wild yet friendly beasts. 

Yes, the lions are quite friendly. One can gaze at the these creatures from just a span distance for hours without the fear of any possible threats. But the word of friendship shall be maintained. One shall never bother one's friends.

The next very thrilling part of roaming round in Gir is the roar that urges us to give a way to fright. The enormous roar scares the spirit that gatheres by the friendly behavior. The horrifying sound can be heard kilometers away creating a mirage of a lion for the tourists suffering from lion's thirst. 

Their golden yellow hair are just better than the best. Their paws can clench up the heaviest of preys.There's  something in them that imparts happiness. The site of a lion is ever written just for the lucky ones and that site becomes a part one's immortal memories. 

The ruler of the jungle not only rules the jungle, but its kingdom spreads round the body of every human.

Maoist attack in Chhatisgarh

  "The lack of security", as said by Satyanarayan Sharma as well as B. K. Hariprasad, led to a massive killing of unarmed Indians, including the Congress chief Nand Kumar Patel, his son, the founder of Salwa Judum-the anti naxal campaign, Mahendra Karma, former Congress legislator Uday Mudaliyar,  summing up to around 28 people being killed. 30 people including the ex- Madhya Pradesh CM Vidya Charan Sukhla were seriously injured. Sukhla was found on the ambush spot, bleeding and having wounded with 3 bullets. He is now in a hospital, and the docs describe his condition as very serious.

Nand Kumar and his son Dinesh are said to be abducted by the Maoists in accord to the sources. Their bodies were found from Darbha Ghat.

  The other Congress leaders who were returning back after the Parivartan Yatra were either barraged by the enormous number of the Maoists at Darbha Ghati valley or their cars hit the mines set out by the Maoists.

A number of forums and discussions have laid out pointing at the fact that this all happened due to the lack of security provided to the congress leaders by the ruling state CM. But yet there are wrangling forums being held in the entire country.

Sonia Gandhi, Rahul Gandhi and Manmohan Singh reviewed the situation. They called up chief minister Raman Singh to offer para- military reinforcements. The CM had returned to Raipur, cancelling his Vikas Yatra, to hold an emergency meeting of the state cabinet.

  This time the attack of Maoist is said to be the most destructive. But I feel that the reason for the above destruction is not the number of people killed or the way they were killed, but just because this time the dead bodies included the minister. If were the 28 just common men, then I don't suppose that the attack would have been described too much critical. Then there won't have been too much of sheding of tears and too much of emergency declarations. To be very frank, I say that to each and every human whom I talked of the attacks had the very pleasant reaction. 'Oh Wow! The ministers are killed, this is what shall happen.'

  Instead of a feeling of pity, each one is glad that this time the ministers were barraged upon. So this shows the anger of the countrymen upon the leaders. That the leaders are as cruel as the stories of Kansh and Ravana that the people who chose the leaders are happy of their death. I don't mean to describe 100% reactions, but I say that our country's leaders are disgraced to such an extent that soon their death would be celebrated upon.

  But as a human each one does have a soft corner for the dead as well as the injured ones. Now at least let's fulfill our duty. Let's play for the speedy recovery of the injured ones. Let's also pray for the mothers who lost their sons, the brothers who lost their sisters, the wives who lost their husbands and each one Indian who lost his/her country mate. May God be with the victims' families. And at last let's wish that each human dead, may Rest In Peace.

R.I.P. the victims of the Maoist inhumanity...

Motion amazer

  Since the Earth's ace second, have something in this world stimulated our semicircular canals. I have always been thinking that why the stimulation of the semicircular fluid at times stimulates the hormone of delighfulness? In simple words what I mean is that, the semicircular fluid senses motion and the merriment hormone controls feelings. So I always wonder why certain motions amaze us and certain cause uneasiness?
  As a human we just love certain kinds of motion. Some motions catch our attention and the others impart joy to us. Each one of us would have enjoyed at least once the ride of a swing. How pleasury it feels when we gush through the air, in quick movements. We feel the peak of emotions and its the most joyous of feelings. When we jump up high, even then we feel glad.
  So in the aforesaid cases, the motion amazed us. We can call such a motion that amazes us:  amazing + move = amazove.
  Certain other amazoves include the movement of a speeding car. This proves that the faster the motion, the more is its fun, just in case of amazoves. If the car is just very slow, it wouldn't have been much amazing as this. So we can say that: amazement ∝ amazove.
   Sometimes there are some motions that causes uneasiness. The motion that is a continuous round, or a ride of a roller coaster, or a car moving on a hill, or when you move round and round on your feet or shake your head or rotate your eyes. Such motions are really heralding and can even be accompanied by nausea.
   Such kind of motions are called dizziness + move = dissove. In this case too, the faster is the motion, the more is the dizziness. In other words: dizziness  ∝ dizzove.
   But something that is wrangling in the study of motions, is that each human does not experience the same feeling. So an amazove for a person can be a dizzove for the other one. Even the intensity of amazement and dizziness differs from person to person. So it depends on the person's semicircular canal fluid's stability and the secretion of the merriment hormone.
   Sometimes motions are not to be felt, but just to be seen. At occasions, it happens that the motion attracts perception. It happens in case of babies for the most. If a baby's crying, and if he notices some moving toy, then his cornea would be attracted to it and the baby's thinking would be occupied over it. Not only babies, even grown ups love motion. One would prefer watching a movie, rather than gazing at still photographs. That is why the concept of cinemas was developed. The cinematographers in early ages used to earn money taking advantage of the perceptive attraction to motion.
    Certain perceptive motions are not delighting. If a dancer dances well, then the motion delights us. But if the dancer dances rigidly and without any attractive motion, then the attentive perception shall be less, leading to a loss of delightment. Certain perceptive motions may make us giggle and certain, if continuously stared at, may make us feel sleep and cozy.
     In case of science projects too, every person would peep into the working models. Though the stationary projects and models might be better, but the motion would attract audience. Even the judges give more preference to motion.
     Flowing water is always much to look at then the dirty stagnant water. Blowing wind always makes us  feel jolly.
      So the perceptive attractive motion are called perco-amazoves. If the intensity of the perco- amazoves is increased, then: perco- amazove + perco- amazove = dizzove. Because then it will force the eyeballs to move faster and would lead to the uneasiness- filled movement. Even in this case the result differs from person to person.
     So we in our life, are to much bonded with motion. The adhesive bonding is not always perfect. Sometimes it might spread delight, but the other times it can cause problems too. There aren't just the above discussed motions, but there are hundreds of other kinds of motion.
      The most favorite and astonishing motion I have ever experienced is the motion of the Earth. We do feel it, but we have no effect of it on our body directly. But to a greater extent the rotation and revolution are necessary for our survival.
      So we are completely attached to motion, it is how just the motion of a small toy can attract a child's attention. Though we have given to much attention to motion till now, but never thought of what delighted us.
Yes, this is my question. What is in motion, that can stimulate our happiness and uneasiness? Is it that there's some connection with the happiness secretion and the semicircular canal movement? Or is it just a mystery, never to be revealed???

     

The stone in fine feather- the best vacation spot

   The crafty flexy boulders of the enormous and immortal Himalayas, have something that shall mate one's mind. I don't mean to talk of just the stunning ravishness of the ranges, but the way the rocks are molded into quite such a state by the nature, that they courageously bear every storming phase of matter. The rocks are really something to cogitate upon, something to take up as a role model.Their strength is something that is incomparable. Not just for they stand still since years, but just because they stand bearing all the cuddling hurdles in their life span as a rock.

   They fight the stormy winds, groping their way to victory. Since years have they been bearing the storms. Yet all still, trying their best, not losing hope at all. This is the part of those ranges that I loved the most. They bear everything, yet their beauty never loses its worth. If we contrast it to the humans, then the strongest of humans are the wrestlers. They are quite more nothing to look at other then their muscles and height. They have scars that make them look ugly. The mounts does have scars but yet the scars don't subtract to their beauty. What it means is that, when a bewitch human tries to bear pain, its effects or later consequences become clearly visible, but in case of the rocks, while they bear, yet they look as pretty as they used to be.
   Their stubborn nature, though adamant do they seem, but yet their rigidity is what is to be noted down.In our life, we shall learn from each and every mere thing, though its non living, as every tiny bit has its own knowledge.
   Well some thoughts  at times, just wrangle me up. Those Himalayas were so beautiful that they occupied my cornea. My cerebrum forces me to just slip into its fantasies. Every tiny feature of it, licks my eternal heart. Every tiny effort made by its components seems to me as if that is the best quality of the universe.
    Then what more, the snow covered on it seemed to me like the most wonderful thing I ever saw. It freshened me up, though too very cold and freezing it did generate a feeling of gladsomeness. I just wish to prickle that snow and wear it on my visage, just like my love- Himalayas.
     I don't care of the filth it bears, but I just miss it too much and a lot. I wish I could have built my abode right there. Its view revealed all my stress. I feel to go there once again and never come back. Get lost in its fantasies and be trapped in its contemplations. I still stay awake on the bed thinking of it. And my heart just forcing me to get there again. I just can't forget that site. All words of praise are just less for me to talk of the ranges. Just wanna get there, at the cost of everything. Wish that there shall be a Himalayan de-addiction center....
   

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
   
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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.