Sharing Happiness Moment

Sickollution can make you suffer- Change it asap!

It’s earth which has given handful of resources to us and what we have done in return? Ozone depletion, noise pollution, water pollution, air pollution and planning to create another category for pollution, may be sick-o-llution. I named this term because of our sick mentality that tend us to think its earth which is polluted. NO. It’s WE who polluted it. We usually write ‘there is pollution in the air.’ Sorry! But its incomplete. We need to say there is pollution in the air because of US. We are responsible for the changing weather, early monsoon, high tides, tsunami and so on. It’s not a nature call, and can never be. It’s human who call the nature by himself.

You hear news about unexpected weather change, rains, drought, etc. The channels show how many died in the flood or how many got injured, but have they told the reason and how to beat the situations? They only tell the factual things, and forget to work behind those facts. Many campaigns are running like planting trees or saving water, but why it’s still not working? Get the signs people! You need to be a LOUDER this time. For every change, you need to start it from your place.

• Start planting trees or small plants at your terrace, it looks COOL
• Stop taking bath in a tub, you are not a buffalo who needs that much water
• Start taking initiatives to let people know how much it’s important to SAVE YOURSELF, they will do it even in selfishness.
• Don’t wait someone will come and teach you how to use taps. You are already learning since your school days.
• Turn off the lights when you don’t need it, there are places where electricity is still praised like the God.
• On facebook, twitter, tumblr, or at your blog, try to create awareness, people are really dumb to listen radios and news channels. And we know, social media can do it faster than any other media.
• Start putting a big bowl of water and your wasted rice or chapattis (into pieces) outside your verandah or at terrace, so that birds can satisfy their hunger. Remember, humanity costs nothing.
• You may be a rich kid of your parents who can’t breadth without AC. Trust me you can. Let the fresh air enter your home.
• Try to use public transportation wherever possible. For short distance travelling, leave your bike for showcase. Walking is better than riding.

You are a victim of sick-o-llution if you still think that nothing will work. Start working over these points. I am sure, YOU  We can fight and win the battle. You need to decide it now because we are not in the hands of this nature, but the nature itself is in our hands. Listen it, hear it the nature call, it is saying “save me, only you can do something.’

Her Damaged Wings

The way she lost herself,
she could never turn around,
turn around and see how far she has reached
from her world,
from her life.

She is dead for herself- a lost soul
Many of them have notice her flying out-of-the-way
For them she was not more than a pray

Many say she is like a butterfly with damaged wings
Nobody told her about the right things
She tried to fly with those wings and
thought of flying
high and high

but the moment never came
and the butterfly found dead
untouched, but beaten by life.

Get the Signs, Get Life

“Get out old man! What are you doing here in my living room?” Shaiyna shouted over Ram Babu (Shaiyna is his daughter-in-law). Ram babu was a shopkeeper and during his young days he spent all the money to make his son well-educated and got the best of education. Now, Shivam (his son) is a deputy in charge in income tax department. This happens almost every day with him, whenever he tries to get a little attention or a bit more convenience from his son or daughter in law, he gets more negligence. Ram Babu used to spend his days in a guest room. He sometimes enters in Shivam’s room to talk, but his wife gets him out of their room and shut the doors on his face. He remembers how his beloved wife asked him to save something for their old age or at least let the son live with them instead of hostel, so that the bond of father-son shall remain alive. But Ram babu always denied her words and aimed to get the best of education for his son by sending him in a hostel.  Shivam got selected for his government job and the day come when he got married to a beautiful and educated girl like him who also worked as a government employee in the same department.

“Thank god you left early and made a place in heaven Shailja” Ram babu sighed while looking up on the sky. “Daddu, you can eat these sandwiches, I promise I will not tell anyone at home,” his 6 years old Aarush (grandson) looked at him with mercy and picked out a bread piece from his Tiffin to give him in his same old aluminium plate which was kept separately for him only.  The days passed by in the same grief of having no emotional attachment with his son. The days passed by in the same grief of not listening to those warnings that his wife used to give him always.

Sometimes we missed some of the warnings that life give us through our loved ones in hope of a better tomorrow we ignore today and thus it happens , he always thought of going back in the time where he could teach his son the values instead of making him the brightest mind ever.

We usually neglect signs that life gives to us. Never ignore them because in the end you will either left with happiness or loneliness.

The day comes when the old man Ram babu died and shivam had to take leave from his office. The couple made all dishes and completed his obsequy with rituals. They finally donated all the old man’s cloths at old age home. They threw his bedding out to make the room spacious. Suddenly Aarush shouted “what are you guys doing there with all that stuff? Can I please have that old aluminium plate and bowl of grandpa in which you give them food?” Couple looked at him and asked the reason for keeping the plate and bowl with him? Aarush told them “years after, you guys will also get old and just like dad did with grand pa, I will also give food to both of you in these plates and bowls.”The little Aarush answered and shocked the couple. This is now a warning for Shivam and Shaiyna. Will they ignore it just like Ram babu did? Or will they understand that they were lacking in taking the life with emotional perspective as well? Well, it depends on them.

Signs are created for making us understand about the things. Walking on a road when red light turns green is also a sign when you need to stop, it depends on you whether you understand and catch the right signal at right moment or not. It’s better to catch the right signals before you left with regression.

NOTE  - I thank my friend who told me this real life story and through which I got something purposeful to share.

Forgive-Forget

Quote By – Ankita Mahajan

Pak-is-tan! So the Indian Government. Wake up Indians!

Every news channel and portal is filled with news of Sarabjit Singh’s death. People are now questioning about ‘his death’. While doing the research, I found that he was arrested by Pakistan in August 1990. Pak declared him a terrorist without any proof while his family claimed that Sarabjit was a devoted brother, husband, and father from a rural family in Punjab. He was just 26 at that time. In the jail, he was tortured by the policemen and slipped into deep coma. I don’t know about recent coverage. I just want to know where these critics and especially our Indian government were when he was in need of help. India is the second largest populated country that has 1,241,491,960 people, but not even 1/4^th of it were there to support Sarabjit at that time. I think if there were people to ask questions about the matter that moment, then may be Sarabjit would be living happily with his family in Punjab.

Everyone is aware of our government that always fakes an illusion of perfection. And still, we were failed to choose right government for us! A fifth class student starts learning about the human rights and fundamental rights, but it seems after getting mature, people are getting dumb. “We-the people, for-the people, by-the people” is a well known term in our Indian constitution, but do we still remember its value? It’s always the same. When elections are near, our politicians serve a platter of promises and few lollipop schemes to us for grabbing votes and we do that what they want from us. Later, they slipped off their all platters and schemes with all the rights. It’s like a snake swallowing a rat!

They are planning and giving interviews for integrity and peace between Pakistan and India, but we know that is impossible, at least now. Several celebs including Salman Khan have condemned Sarabjit Singh’s death.

Sometimes I just feel betrayed as an Indian. We are neither safe inside the country nor outside it. Most of the rape cases are heard in our country. What is our government here for? TO MAKE MONEY! Of course, it is. We are the people who choose the candidates and later, we criticize them. It’s not their mistake. It’s our mistake, as we have chosen them for our country. The word “politician” is so much gets polluted and everyone has now his own opinion about it. Some say a politician can never work selflessly. Some state them as a dog; well, a dog is more dedicated animal to his master. Calling them dog will be like insulting a dog community. Isn’t?

Sarabjit was an Indian prisoner who died in a Pakistan hospital on Thursday. It’s just news that we got to know today. We still don’t know how many Sarabjit are there and how many were died before him. Government says – “we are working on it. We will support his family and offer government job to his children.” Is this enough to make citizens secure for future? Where was this support when he was needed? Where was the media? Where were these celebs? I read it somewhere “Gareeb ki koi nahi sunta” (Nobody hears words of poor) and today, I find it true. It was Pakistan who tortured innocent Sarabjit for years just because they convicted him as a terrorist. He didn’t get food in the jail and beaten by corps and it’s India where Mumbai bomb blast‘ culprit Kasab got special attention. People are still unaware that our government has drained million of rupees over 26/11 terrorist Kasab. We still are blind-dumb-deaf.

What is missing? Anger? Intelligence? Money? It’s Unity. We need to get unite for our sake. Get up Indians, wake up! It’s a high time. Forget about the caste, religion or region. It’s you, I and every 18+ who vote and make the government. Realize the responsibility and make India a better country by making correct decisions. You are having the real power- voting power. Make a wise use of the power and save yOUR nation.

#I don’t hate the Indian government; I just hate the decision-making strategy of government.

A Strange world

They hate the most hatred, they hate the lovable one most.