TRUE LIES

"India is my country.All Indians are  my brothers and sisters.I love my country..."

The Indian pledge recited at least once  in an average Indian life...Something blindly told, the essence silent behind the curtains...

Being proud of a serene and exquisite culture, equipped with love and humanity, how could those disgusting bunch of ruthless monsters cause such a shameful act of brutality??

"And I am proud of it's rich and varied heritage" - Yes, the world now know the unique culture of India and its 'civilized' people.Thanks to Government's safety ensure programs for women which worked out really great, that an outrageous youth now patrol the streets to avenge the death of our sister, earlier in Singapore after a struggling 13 days to hurdle back to her life.Fate said NO. And now the officials marked her as a martyr for a cause...
What rights do they have to tell so?
A lost life which was not meant to be taken away shown as willingly given away for the sake of crores or tens of crores of our women to have freedom to roam around the city?
My apologies to the Government if this feels obnoxious, but you could have avoided this if only you cared, instead of  playing with 'ayes' and 'no'-es and  tearing off papers and sitting at the top watching this democratic land just go as it is. Only this once or twice will such a crime come out in front of the people, 'coz even when we believe this is first of its kind in India, there'd have been many 'Damini's who had been harassed and lost their life in a jiffy by those inglorious bastards of our society. But mind you government that this is democracy.Its rule by us-the people and you are just employees for us-representatives-whom we believe will protect our rights and works for our welfare.These are instances when you have to really show some...Be it your sister or wife..How would you feel??

Its not 'strike the iron when its red hot' but 'The early bird that catches the worm'.You may take action after something like this happens when, you are supposed to see to this early enough to remove the 'malignant tumor' ...

We, the people didn't sign up for eternal servitude...but deserving JUSTICE...

Whatever you do to those vicious barbaric animals,won't set things the way it was.And she won't come back.But they should suffer...Not hanged at once.But live a dirty life of disgrace and remorse, let them live a wretched life, with none to stand with them, none to lend a helping hand, a life with avoidance and spits wherever they go...Let them die inch by inch...Let them hear the helpless cry of that poor girl throughout their life and die in vain...

"I shall always strive to be worthy of it"-How??You decide...

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

And thatz how the pledge goes..All just TRUE LIES....

And my apologies to 'Damini' as I write this up here..This is the least I could do... May your soul rest in peace..

THE JOURNEY

"You can sleep, my son... We still have 3 hours" - mom said on our way back to my hometown on train.I looked up her face full of grace...passed a smile & said silently : "I had slept for almost 5 years mom..It’s time I get back that time, before it’s too late." 

 'coz you never know when the train's gonna stop.. 

Life had always been tough, like a journey in this train(though sitting here is not so tough). You get to see new people, new things, new places and new memories to cherish...You may or may not have a chance to know those people and places...and if you do, it’s a pleasant feeling right?

I often see those vendors with things..to read, to play, to quench my thirst or feed my tummy. They are like those opportunities in my life...Now here's a toy vendor passing by... "toys for just 20.." he yells..

"It’s not my thing" I thought.But this 'front-seat'er with his small son just bought one. As I see the curiosity sparkling round the kid's face when his dad was about to get him something. And I guess for that kid, that toy was valuable, a part of his life the father offered to make him happy. 

That's how opportunities work. It may come and go. Grab it if you feel like its your thing. Once you know you can do it, make sure grapple's on. Fine tune your taste to find those no-need, sufficient and necessary achievements and the opportunities you get to prove them. 'coz waiting may not bring the toy-vendor back. He may get off at the next station.But know that every opportunity you reject may be the devil's work of fear, disinterest, laziness. 

And there'll always be another 'look-out' who'll bravely take up the challenge.. like the kid in my front seat..:) Grab each and every moment. Live it like the next second you’re gonna say goodbye forever…