Sunday, February 28, 2010

Change is the life of our life

I am an Indian. But unfortunately I am not proud of India. People here in India are great.They talk about changes, they carry campaigns about making their country perfect, they teach their young students to bring about changes, they cry out loud about the adaptations our India needs, and here comes the twist, when it comes to implementing those changes , they sleep, with two blankets up their body, ears covered with pillows.
You , dipped in the ever-lasting devotion towards your institution and profession, may put the best of your efforts, for THE CHANGE that our India needs to become PERFECT, but the authorities, or better said, authoritarians, will turn towards you, with a bad face, and say- ‘Why did you do this? Can’t you follow the system?’ And then in your heart, you will be forced to think- “If I follow the system, how do I bring a change?, Moron!!” …
This one's not for the change inducers, it's for the blockers. Here's what I have to say to them:
"Dear People,
If you are sleeping when the whole world is changing, please keep sleeping, I do not mind. But please let those who are awake, work! So that one day, each child in India, will be able to read in his Social Science book, that we are a developed nation, not developing. No nation is perfect, we have to make it perfect, and for that we require people who can think intellectually…."
My salutes to all people who have tried to bring changes. A support by even one citizen matters. So I am there with you all....

Thursday, February 11, 2010

PROFESSIONALISM....

No, professionalism did not make me blind, it just taught me to close my eyes.... When I see someone dying, someone crying..... No, it did not tell me that people were not important, it just told me the order of that wonderful priority- me before you.... I call myself- a great professional, and why not? I have all qualities- I am selfish, I love money, I love myself, I hate people, I can die for success.... But when I sleep at night, I find myself asking me- What next? And everytime encountering that question, I seem to be getting lost, deeper and deeper into the thoughts of the day which will be the last day of my life.... And then -when God shall ask me- What next?? I will not have an answer..... So for everyone who's dear and near, Search the answer to that question.... today or never!!!

Thursday, February 4, 2010

SOME PEOPLE MAKE YOU SMILE, RIGHT FROM THE HEART

This one's for the best people in my life!! No, I won't name them, but yes, they are people I would love to be with till the end of my life! People ask me , how do you recognize the best persons of your life, do you use calculations?? So, I say- No, I am a bad mathematician, probably... so I use my heart- believe me , there's no scientific calculator better than that... I recognize people are important to me, when I see them- and I feel like smiling, when I remember them - and I feel like laughing!! People, whom I would want to see, when I will be breathing my last in some city hospital, and with that low dose of anesthesia, when I shall open my eyes and see them, I will----------Smile again, I know!!

Wednesday, February 3, 2010

LUB-DUB

Things in life, I have observed are not going well.. And I have been told, they will not, ever!! SO, I have accepted the things as they are, I let people say, I let voices echo.... Because someone says--- GIGO is the principle of life---- Garbage In, Garbage out.... One is followed by the other.... So I take the input, apply Kalman filters to remove colored noise and then I recover my original denoised image.... Yes!!! I have learnt that skill.. Earlier I used to cry when people hurt me, now I smile for GIGO keeps me happy.... When I see someone bad, I do not feel sad, because someone says- see the better side of things dear.... If 2 out of 10 are bad, let them be bad, because they are actually giving you the chance to be called good. White is nothing without black, remember. Smile is the solution to even the biggest problem. Keep your hand on your heart, feel your beat, and then say to it- "Sweetheart, you are precious to me, so keep beating right, lub-dub, lub-dub, lub-dub, and when someone hurts you , let the rascal be--- and then again lub-dub, lub-dub, because that's the cycle of life... forever ....and forever"

Monday, February 1, 2010

Ghalib said.....

Ghalib said:
बाज़ीचा-ए-अत्फ़ाल है दुनिया मेरे आगे
होता है शब-ओ-रोज़ तमाशा मेरे आगे
For me everything is but a mere play, and every day a new episode of that play...

When things turn wrong , and adversities turn strong, I advise you to remember this!!! Things, people, ideas, environment, relations, emotions and feelings, everything changes..... But soul does not!! The worst moment of your life will not be when people will not respect you, it will be when sitting in the dark corner of a room one day, you will not be able to respect yourself.....
So forget the thorns, move on with the roses....
If you want to be someone, be yourself....
If you want to succeed, devote everything to the Almighty....
If you want something to matter, make it loyalty, not to anyone else, but to yourself...
Be so strong that no one in the world is as strong to resist you!!! As they say:

Kshama Shobhti us Bhujang Ko, Jiske paas garal ho,,,
Usko kya jo dantheen, vishheen, vineet, saral ho.....