tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33433438208253437112024-03-14T09:15:25.646+01:00AniketAniket Jhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04420459002796154423noreply@blogger.comBlogger83125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3343343820825343711.post-86050114461407195882011-12-02T07:38:00.002+01:002011-12-02T07:38:39.634+01:00New blogsite<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">Please direct yourself to new blogs www.aniketjha.com<br />
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<div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Could not help but drove all the roads in history which I never wanted to drive again, I could feel the logjam in my heart again which floods could not move an inch. This beer is not helping anymore nor the smoke, the drive is creating an eery, a penance thirst “Leela”. If I would not have to personify but still describe her it would like A winner may not feel elated but being with her a lost soul could find a direction, an addict could leave his addiction if only once he could just look into those dark black eyes, it could go just on and on and on. “Leela” as mystic her name was, so was she, without a doubt. The clandestine a woman could bury in her heart, it was she who actually made me understand it. The name meant itself, “Leela a way describing all reality, including the cosmic energy”</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">It was not my fault and it did not matter anymore. It was all over, or that is what I told to myself or that is all I could hear myself saying over and over again. The beauty of her eyes, the long hair till her back, the texture of her skin so smooth, so soft, a touch could ruin her austere beauty. Her talks were like music from my guitar, beautiful; heart touching and absolute pleasure. Ad infinitum was just the limit to tell her how much I loved her; rather than saying it; that is all I could make her feel. It was all shattered with a bitter truth that I wasn’t the one she wanted in her life! The number of years together didn’t mean anything, suddenly my most precious movements; all my efforts; all my love; added with years of my life which under no ‘Foxtrot’ way was come back, the nomenclature was ‘a waste of time’. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">My physical strength was did not hold me tight. My world, my pride, my voice, my everything was just in pieces. Unthinkably, uncountable, unreported loss of me; just in pieces, it did not stop. As I walked there was trail that I was leaving behind. The trail of burden with every step felt more on me and weaker I was; as a part of me was falling with those broken pieces of my heart, my soul, myself. Nothing felt important, nothing was ................ it was just blank, empty, vacuum; words that would not utter out of my mouth. Heart beats were gushing down the blood in my veins. I could feel it run through my head. Everything felt wrong and all the wrong was told to me seemed to be right. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Ironically I was dead and alive at the same time. My feelings were hit by the heaven above apocalypse had happened. The people who had warned me at every step, it seemed that their mayhem was true. Much more absolute, than my trust; my belief, coup de grace was only subtle to say what I am. Time moved ahead and so did she. I took ages and for her was just a week. My body felt betrayed as heat of the body was united; but the warmth so satisfy the soul didn’t exist. It felt nothing close to love but obligations to be done. Beauty did not seem beautiful but mass of flesh, invitations and crowd were nothing less than to the intrusion in my personal life felt. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;"> It is all over and here I stand struck by lightning as if nothing else mattered. The roads were the same but the walk seemed to be alone. The breeze was the same but failed to touch my body. The hands were the same just the gaps started to matter. The body was the same but the feelings didn’t matter. My love was the same but her absence didn’t matter. I am love deprived. All I wanted was a hug and I would have believed that things would be fine. It didn’t matter what it would be, just a simple hug from the billions alive none could give me the hug to say that I would survive. I am love deprived. I am love......</span><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRHxlyD3Yv7UZx3QyVdZnpQzi7oSqcry1JQLMt7RaAGZAbB9zxFYk_muAh2L-snwMVxkhMmkm1CGx4fxQoSAiJERayCCCEXcr9p3IdocXhUho79NNFoSA3lXv_KL1lg7K-YVuZnPXz4mo/s1600/silence.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRHxlyD3Yv7UZx3QyVdZnpQzi7oSqcry1JQLMt7RaAGZAbB9zxFYk_muAh2L-snwMVxkhMmkm1CGx4fxQoSAiJERayCCCEXcr9p3IdocXhUho79NNFoSA3lXv_KL1lg7K-YVuZnPXz4mo/s1600/silence.jpg" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal">A world full of deplored enmesh! (Ok that must have been a heavy start; let’s try to put it across simply). A world full of lack of mutual respect accompanied by a feeling of intense dislike meshed up together. (This is far better and easy to read). Surprisingly this is how life is! We make it complicated, fabricated, complex and meshed structure so that it looks beautiful (or at least sounds like). Whereas what is easily understandable are simple things; put simply across. A few bold statements ‘life is a teacher which comes without a manual of instructions of “how do we live?”’ then ‘growing old is happening, growing up is optional!’</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">I guess we have firmly put a firm foundation; and even if you don’t agree with the bold statements that I have written. I am sure you can still read ahead without any aversion (not that now I have posted the blog we can do anything about it, but Just in case). A question is being brought to surface and here it comes; does silence kills or the noise? Practically both are disastrous (which was not the fact before, but strangely there is ultra sonic weapon created, wherein noise can also cause serious injuries to somebody. Science and its uses wow). But speaking on personal front, think about it! What is actually is difficult decipher? </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Obviously to me the silence, cause you spend a good time of life thinking about what went wrong #!@ where as when it is noise you can try to reason it out. I repeat try to reason it cause many a times, baseless is the word for encumbrance (but one should not lose hope). Silence does not allow you to crack down the actual cause; but lingers a logjam feeling of ‘whose go na be the millionaire’ it can be brutal, time consuming and can be taken for granted. Do what you feel like, it does not matter! (That was not the idea, but people do the best what is convenient to them) So; amazing small things over a period of time never said aloud; creates a vacuum (battle ground) for big, huge and Brobdingnagian issues. Actually whose trail lasts or are present in small, little, micro events happened some ages back. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Whereas noise; can be painful to ears and disturbing to the heart to somebody. It will always tell you what it meant, or the cause of it or ok there is a problem we need to talk about. It is safer way of dealing with issues and things. Think about it this way say there is a naughty child and is locked in a room, you will be comfortable till the time the naughty tike is making some noise. You would be confronted with curio if there is no noise coming from the room (because then you don’t know what’s happening). Similarly it is easier to fight a devil which is unknown. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">People avoid and people run (though people should be running in the gardens with fresh air in the morning; people run away from confrontations and brutal discussions). Whenever it is seen that two people are unable to come to a common ground or an agreement instead of accepting that it can be agreed upon, people have funny ways of dealing with, stay mum(we talked about silence before), avoid the topic completely, ‘sorry’ I mean like c’mon it is a discussion of differences and not apology request. The end result the issues remains untouched; communication gap increases, ‘sorry’ does not have any value because the value of nonstop without a meaning perpetually repeated ‘sorry’; has the same value as much as salty water in the sea. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">There is this saying ‘choose the devil that is known to you’, I would actually agree with considering that both silence and noise can be disastrous. Silence kept to the grave cannot bring the truth and noise said too loud will only cause deafening to the ears. Choose your way, take your stand, use you head and do what feels correct to you, because no matter what; you cannot keep everybody happy in the world and trust yourself and your decision it is least regretful doings in the journey called ‘life’. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
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</div></div>Aniket Jhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04420459002796154423noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3343343820825343711.post-89364218106080699102011-10-29T16:59:00.000+02:002011-10-29T16:59:14.856+02:00Fears Festivals & Rituals my take....<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-MWPFZVGtbByQKE06ktvzcMRtZFcGqYMqvcZlodf_n5rfdkqGbfRljrUY9RrPL1cWvSgAGB3b8hcfWw1LE4K4vuM-mgYcdeHTN4yF1zgk2IhCJrLHanr_4W-xJBWr0xoRRH1Dk_gKRmQ/s1600/215px-Diwali_Diya.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-MWPFZVGtbByQKE06ktvzcMRtZFcGqYMqvcZlodf_n5rfdkqGbfRljrUY9RrPL1cWvSgAGB3b8hcfWw1LE4K4vuM-mgYcdeHTN4yF1zgk2IhCJrLHanr_4W-xJBWr0xoRRH1Dk_gKRmQ/s1600/215px-Diwali_Diya.jpg" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal">What was the whole idea of building rituals? If I may; some 2000 years back (I know that we have the history which is much older that we carry, but name sake let’s consider 2000 years). Human race being not that disciplined (though not much has changed today as well) were to be disciplined so that we stand out of the animal race which we did. How do you discipline then? Who will the people fear and make them stick to the course? Well that is when the rituals were formed to discipline one (or apocalypse would take over, by the evil of course; lol). Ok done; but there are many ways to eat food, right! (Spoon, hands etc.) So to avoid conflict and use of different ways; the rituals and ‘how’ should they be carried out were jotted down (some piece of work huh!).</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">I hope we are still on the same page and the acoustic is not being obstructed. The society was fragmented; obviously communication was not a click away and easy. Law & order was an issue, as it is being said ‘that justice delayed is justice denied’ transportations were not with fuel and jet engines beneath their seats (basically there were no aeroplanes). Then how would people do the right thing within the frame work of the society? To deal with such cull issues rituals were born. Now when things are in law & order how would people come together, why would they meet and greet each other? What is that that would make them a society? The festivals were the answer.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">As with years evolution or phylogenies or whatever took place. <span> </span>Human being is a greedy animal and lazy too (you doubt this, check out all the inventions just to reduce human effort and work, think through pressing the pedal of the accelerator takes you miles! What effort did it take?) Human being has created everything to suit ones convenience and ease. Rituals are no different where it is too much just cut it short to suit the time frame. For example why is diwali celebrated? And the actual essence for which it was instigated is long forgotten; now it is becoming more of a fad or bursting crackers and if nothing else but pollution! #$# !</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">The ‘oil dia’ (lamp) is to be lit, the idea behind lighting the oil lamp is something completely different, but today it is more of fancy lights that are convenient and effortless. Can you light an electric bulb with another electric bulb, but you can surely light oil lamp with the one lit. The idea is to spread knowledge and warmth to others, do we know? Why do we do what we do? With the ages people have only forgotten to ask; consequently rituals deteriorated, without the proper foundation built which is resulting in a fragile building. The complexity and ignorance added with arrogance has built up a state wherein people ask questions like ‘are the festivals good or bad? Or are they necessary? Or oh good one more holiday!’</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">The relevance is to be understood before we bedevil our age old culture. Rituals should not hamper the culture that has been inculcated, incorporated and have sustained the test of time and time again. I am not saying to blindly accept it as well, but before taking a decision can we try to understand the essence; the cause of existence; the authenticity; the reason; etc. think about it. Take what is relevant to you, that suits your taste and lifestyle, trust me there much more than that works and is relevant still today! I will tell you why me even saying to find out, how many of us have felt lost, lost track, failed to reason of doing what we doing! Or just why should we do what we are doing (festivals, rituals)? </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">We have no time, but completely free; we have no time to talk, but bbm (what’s app or whatever) is always on, we have no friends, but tons of acquaintances to fill a hall. The sense of direction, the cause to join together as a society is to be brought to surface. Rest I may have repeated it in previous blogs but I would like to bring it to notice again ‘Teri barbadiyon ki mushwaren hai aasmano mein, na badloge toh mit jaoge ae Hindustan walo teri dastan bhi na hogi dastano mein’. Fear will not led people to come together but trust, mutual respect and motivation would.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
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<div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">The mens rea followed by the corrupt politician was like just not enough! That to jut out we have many commoners and un-commoners that adds to the trail list in the mayhem rectitude above the law. Azad hind express the train that runs from Howrah to Pune, there is a stop in between called Nagpur. To the issues pertaining already in the country call is ‘whatever’ movement; the trains from Howrah are running perpetually late. The train was already late 6 hours 30 minutes obviously ‘not cool’. There was a bunch of boxers in some army regiment who were travelling as well, in 3<sup>tier</sup> AC compartment. These were no less than 35 in number, boxers as the sport suggest; not the kind of people you would like to land up in a fight with.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">These so called sportsmen were drunk, the whole wagon smelled of liquor. To the top it up these boxers had fidgeted with the females in the compartment. They surely reported it to the police. The train hopelessly tried to get running three times; and three times the chain was pulled. The delay was only delayed. The women had to say that these people need to be out of the train so that they can continue the journey. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">There were cops, somebody from the army huge ‘tamasha’ the complaint after cogent efforts was written down. The copy of the same was another issue, leaving all the things and details aside. The person who was trying to fight for all this the cops themselves tried to take him out of the train. Why? You are doing that to the commoners. </span>The so called ‘boxer’ was settled in another wagon wherein an officer guaranteed that shall not be able to leave the wagon and create any more mess.</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Out of all the government machinery army or defence in general; is one of the most reputed organisations in India. Is this to be expected from the defence personnel’s? This is just one of the instances. Traffic signal hopping and jumping over the signals is like a fad, the traffic signals are meant to be followed, even if the roads and empty which really does not happen much. The cops catch up while talking on the phone and jumping the signals and the usual thing to the cop “you know who my father is?” At times it is like I wish to ask don’t you know who your father is? But keeping these aside, the gist is who else is above the law? As far as I know Ambulance, fire brigade and police in case of emergency are allowed to jump signals where are all these newbie’s coming up from?</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Few find joy and are proud of jumping signals and getting free. So now if I recall the corrupt politicians who cannot be charged are above law, the nippers of a son of a gun is above law, the so called people with some political connection is above law,<span> </span>any law strictly applied in an organisation is an atrocity to the people in quota’s; obviously they are above the law, the billionaires with frauds and scams are free and above law, the big gangsters with some hanky panky contact is out free on the roads obviously above the law, the defence (yes I agree they have a different law that is applicable to them only) but still. There is a list that has come to surface of the people / bodies / commoners / un-commoners that are above the law. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Not to forget the least the police, who act as the custodians of the law; whose primary responsibility is to maintain law & order nay to say; well let’s not get in to the details. Who else is to be added to the list any suggestions? A lot of people would not turn up to say that Foxtrot Union Charlie Kilo law I will break it as well; but let me remind you my friend. The one who can complain about it is the one who have followed it. You stop your vehicle on the signal and others would follow you. Everybody’s responsibility is no one’s responsibility. People look for a leader, be the change to see the change. Abide by the law so that others are compelled to be under the perimeter of the law of the land. Either by choice or by force. </span></div></div>Aniket Jhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04420459002796154423noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3343343820825343711.post-9536040296391592212011-10-05T11:10:00.000+02:002011-10-05T11:10:51.768+02:00What you say?<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSxk6eq-idZdCsx0tqUo1zoRZnGY5MfGlVy06jx4lT82_m4P5kszh8EBlA02_hyLPQvJjcuyiXiSLrlWUUN3ixWA_04cirN-YsghPqCgLflqQlywMhzki2YSkN_x7Ys6stTHZGKs8Pcq0/s1600/Untitled.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="315" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSxk6eq-idZdCsx0tqUo1zoRZnGY5MfGlVy06jx4lT82_m4P5kszh8EBlA02_hyLPQvJjcuyiXiSLrlWUUN3ixWA_04cirN-YsghPqCgLflqQlywMhzki2YSkN_x7Ys6stTHZGKs8Pcq0/s320/Untitled.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal">It is an experience felt with many discussed in few; it is actually a life turning and churning experience to be honest. Hypocrites with sugar coated sweet talks and mens rea if not any less; what all they can do is talk the talk rather than walk the talk are like demigods; supernal. On the other hand honest and conducive intentions for the better meant of the whole are primarily outcasted and infernal. It is common notion to increase communication gap, stress on everything else except the objectivity of the issue. The delivery of an issue is more important than issue becoming nasty to be dealt with. Welcome to the marketing world built in families and closed ones. How many would remember a talk within the family? The days have changed; family time is considered to be watching the idiot box together, going and coming together for social commitments. To succeed; mayhem the other one with the efficient sweet talk and nobody would be blamed as well (What amazing use of the brains).</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">With all due respect to the Indian culture; it is uncouth to communicate between the generations. Only to add to the icing on the cake, the unwritten laws and incompetent people ask their respect; which do not have any basis and foundation. Avarice pulls the relatives near ones and not near ones together. But respect them and the talks should only be soothing to one hearing than the actual truth and hard facts; never the less to be in favour of what the other person wants to hear. Strange but true as the communication which has not ever happened before (on a personal level), but according to the wimps and fancies one is expected to behave and talk and keep in the limits no matter how unfair the issue. Why should I? Because it needs to be that way! Why should I? Don’t overstep your boundaries! Why should I? You are no less than a disgrace! One last try why should I? You are not worth talking, you don’t understand.......</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">The fact is the custodians of proclaiming respect don’t have reasons, everything is to ones convenience; convenience of the self proclaimed worthy people. It is only apparition but nothing more. The honesty would lie down on the grounds only to be buried under the dirt, accumulated over the years. Selfish motives and traits to act smart are the curriculum taught to the young generation. A few accept adapt and excel, a few lay relax and understand, a few who do want to make their personal lives as the parliament on India don’t fall for it. The losers in today’s world are the ones who fall in the last category. The winners are the one who excel and cope de grace the ones who lacked. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">All these are not something new to talk about and surely it might sound like the daily soups that we are confronted to everyday and day after day without a break. The responsibilities are turning only liabilities. <span> </span>The people who have cooed the skill of delivering are the winners. The crux and the multimillion question arising is do I join the band wagon? Am I supposed to turn myself from the less worthy to the only worthy? And is this the only and sustainable way to be with the closed ones, be it family; be it friends? I would wish you linger around with this thought. The truth is as shared at large with many; is that only winners say; make a difference. Is this the only way to be a winner? Do I join?</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCQhBFSXPuTZYmnzj6n850a2SOJYJ87AXO0Bn_ymQ8g7NxX6q72FOD_iepaU0tViAgaHiG04j2-ad_yk29mhWf-XPD6UTglKEGfExIHfJiRZiqml4Ng49ZdRdfXsBZ3noPc-JY2A-sR6U/s1600/cloud5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="239" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCQhBFSXPuTZYmnzj6n850a2SOJYJ87AXO0Bn_ymQ8g7NxX6q72FOD_iepaU0tViAgaHiG04j2-ad_yk29mhWf-XPD6UTglKEGfExIHfJiRZiqml4Ng49ZdRdfXsBZ3noPc-JY2A-sR6U/s320/cloud5.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal">How much are we hearing the Jan lokpall bill? How much are we able to hear about Kiran Bedi, Anna Hazar or Kejriwal? For second thoughts; is everything in media or the general public forgotten in a brandish? When it is there, it is the only thing that is there; and then it evanesces (and gone for good, bad actually obscure disappearance takes place with no closing). Are we actually used to ‘chalta hai’? And even if that being the case when does it seem to stop? Loads of questions right, but think about it! When the fasting by Anna or Ramdev and again Anna was on that was the only thing as left on earth to discuss about. Go to office that story is the first greeting, go to see friends they would talk about it, see the news (Oscar Mike Gold; the number is increasing; every minute detail was a news) walk by and you can over hear the people talking about it. Now what?</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Are you trying to tell me that so many people who had come together have been given a capsule to ‘forget partial memories’? New problems, old solutions or old problems and new sham statements. Everything is actually crystal clear; the end notion is nothing happening (tell me something new). This dialog we have heard a number of times in our movies ‘have you ever seen a corrupt politician being charged of their doings?’ well let’s not stretch this. But one last multimillion question to be asked ‘has the media also forgotten about it? Or it made sure that don’t talk about it?’ ssshhhh koi hai. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Let’s talk something new now borders are under a threat! Ok tell me something new about it again, well the new thing is that before they were a threat only at the borders; lately it has been found out that they are entering our territory and making their presence felt by marking the stones. I guess basically creating a landmark map don’t you think? It is kind of important and of great concern that the cities, the borders are not being appropriately guarded. Will we wake up again when it is too late or till then ‘chalta hai’ would continue. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">It is not that I have forgotten; it is not that I don’t care; it is not that I can’t do anything about it; it is au found ‘chalta hai’ my question is how long? Scams and the moolah consociated is just a number now; it only starts with crores and ends with lined up zeros behind it. There is no blame game here I want to bring to surface let that be to the politicians. Here I am to bring about a fundamental question do we want to change? Corruption is adept when it for me; but a curse when for the public! Well is that how we plan to fight corruption? Is it the reason that there was the wave where everybody was together standing for it, but now we stand fragmented? </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Loads of questions asked let’s try to seek a few suffice solutions. We should be able to understand what we are standing for! (Yes we are talking too much and feasibility is too little, not that it cannot happen; is it sustainable and fair at large, should be the point of determination). The Government is trying and making everything electronic lately the service tax etc. etc. shall be paid electronically (the concerned should take out time attend training and actually help them to come up with valuable and specific issues so that they can do their bit). You have a right to seek information and officials have duty to provide the same (sitting on their head and getting the information on the spot is not a lasting solution as far as I see, persistence is the key). As greatly, wisely said ‘be the change you want to see’ change might not come as the whole that we want to see, change is what we need to do our bit for it. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">One statement that was made by one the Judges of India some time back apt and apt is the only word I can say “Watan ki fikra kar nadan; teri barbadiyon ke mashware hai aasmanon mein, teri barbadiyon ke mashware hai aasmanon mein; Na samjhoge toh mit jaoge e Hidustanwalon; teri dastan tak na hogi dastano mein” If we fail to act now, me may run a risk never to act again.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div></div>Aniket Jhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04420459002796154423noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3343343820825343711.post-35746998519042978142011-09-26T09:25:00.000+02:002011-09-26T09:25:51.715+02:00Acoustic sitting both sides of the table!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br />
<div class="MsoNormal">Being an entrepreneur is like riding a bi cycle, you need to balance it; pedal it; apply brakes while riding and watch out for your road, so that you don’t hit into something / someone, keep a sense of direction; so that you don’t go astray from the path. All these activities are to be done simultaneously; so that the ride is comfortable and reiterates. Making sure that it all works together is of vital importance or else you would be leading; in the race against yourself. To make a comeback to your actual path nay to say that you need to pedal more; i.e. time consuming; but also you might have to take acrid turns which may; may not act in favour to you. There is a simple logic; you can take time as much as you want; when you are yet to start a business! Once started it need to replenish time, energy and money.</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><span> </span>I had been to seminar lately wherein Chanakya way of 7 pillars of business was discussed, I would like to share the same as a basic idea that an entrepreneur should keep in mind ‘ALWAYS’. It is so surprising that these principals made ages back are absolute and can accumulated without any changes. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst" style="mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -.25in;"><!--[if !supportLists]--><span lang="EN-GB"><span>1.<span style="font: 7.0pt "Times New Roman";"> </span></span></span><!--[endif]--><span lang="EN-GB">The King (The leader) the primary need is to have a committed leader who would act, behave and have a vision not just for a company but also including the people who are there in the company along with the leader. The person responsible for the whole. </span></div><div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle"><br />
</div><div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -.25in;"><!--[if !supportLists]--><span lang="EN-GB"><span>2.<span style="font: 7.0pt "Times New Roman";"> </span></span></span><!--[endif]--><span lang="EN-GB">The Minister (The Manager) the people who are to second the leader who are responsible in the absence of the leader. Responsible with limited areas and expertise. </span></div><div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle"><br />
</div><div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -.25in;"><!--[if !supportLists]--><span lang="EN-GB"><span>3.<span style="font: 7.0pt "Times New Roman";"> </span></span></span><!--[endif]--><span lang="EN-GB">The Country (The market) decide your target market; make a survey collect data compared than to assume notions by bystanders. Where / who do I sell my product / services? Why would they buy? </span></div><div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle"><br />
</div><div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -.25in;"><!--[if !supportLists]--><span lang="EN-GB"><span>4.<span style="font: 7.0pt "Times New Roman";"> </span></span></span><!--[endif]--><span lang="EN-GB">The Fortified City (Head Office) Make sure that there is comfortable work environment which is safe for colleges to work along. </span></div><div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle"><br />
</div><div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -.25in;"><!--[if !supportLists]--><span lang="EN-GB"><span>5.<span style="font: 7.0pt "Times New Roman";"> </span></span></span><!--[endif]--><span lang="EN-GB">The Treasury (Money) everybody understands it you need to have money to start off also at the same time you should manage well the money that you have. </span></div><div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle"><br />
</div><div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -.25in;"><!--[if !supportLists]--><span lang="EN-GB"><span>6.<span style="font: 7.0pt "Times New Roman";"> </span></span></span><!--[endif]--><span lang="EN-GB">The Army (The Team) The people who are associated in the daily working where actually the executive work takes place should be well equipped and aware of the responsibilities. They should understand their own work.</span></div><div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle"><br />
</div><div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -.25in;"><!--[if !supportLists]--><span lang="EN-GB"><span>7.<span style="font: 7.0pt "Times New Roman";"> </span></span></span><!--[endif]--><span lang="EN-GB">The Ally (Friend) it is easy to get unidirectional in order to achieve a motive. Friends, consultants in the same field you seeking knowledge; should be brought into the loop which would help for more insights. Mind it the key work is ‘selected’ and not the whole wide world.</span></div><div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpLast"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">These points are the whole pie which make it complete, any of the parts missing would not complete the pie. These same principals can be applied in personal life as well, but as far as business is concerned it is clear demarcation of responsibilities and applicability of people. Nay the idea of entrepreneurship is to make money, yes that is fact; but for sustainable business it should be fair / ethical work practises to all associated as well. The leader is centre point; the leader should be energetic, optimistic and logical towards his work and colleges. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">The vision of the leader shall lead the crowd to where it would reach. It is essential for the leader not only to lead but also to be humble enough to understand the other side of the table. A good strategy is of vital importance but applicability would surpass its importance when applied. Take actions and actions lead to responsibility of those actions. Open to new; but matured with experience is the mix and balance that a leader needs to have in ample. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">The leader who will not instigate; will not motivate but inspire to excellence would reach heights. The growth is inevitable when a mission to reach a new height and footing perfectly on the ground. That is when the leader is able to sit on both sides of the table. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">The aspects which are a must for a leader can be well understood with the whole brain model by Ned Herrmann please refer to Figure 1 below. The leader cannot only be Logical without being Emotional at the same time a leader cannot be Holistic without being sequential. These may clearly not define what a leader / what an entrepreneurship is? It clearly defines what a leader / entrepreneurship should have to be called one. <span> </span><span> </span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMA_py9VGIYjLgFEuMqobYLpT2IO7Hlpqu8N8HIQqICZVSZf2JbR8JTWqmlomgZ2dbsS8b_PspT1BhhznQbdLxw7TOoPQpKq4thusCooIjCJOMy4IW6YOY1Bl8IXS076elXgXfXTJaWUg/s1600/brain_model.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMA_py9VGIYjLgFEuMqobYLpT2IO7Hlpqu8N8HIQqICZVSZf2JbR8JTWqmlomgZ2dbsS8b_PspT1BhhznQbdLxw7TOoPQpKq4thusCooIjCJOMy4IW6YOY1Bl8IXS076elXgXfXTJaWUg/s1600/brain_model.gif" /></a></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span><br />
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</div></div>Aniket Jhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04420459002796154423noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3343343820825343711.post-42895153466538376112011-09-22T07:51:00.001+02:002011-09-22T11:30:02.020+02:00Obfuscate and......<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br />
<div class="MsoNormal">How much good news is good? Is the news ever good; the demonic performing few good deeds is justified to call it for a good character. How much bad is bad so that it can be proclaimed as good? Is it unwritten law that for some good, there has to be Brobdingnagian loses? Bloody family talks are shifting from family to daily soaps; to top it up like the icing on the cake; the examples, model characters and society overview are coming from the idiot box. Our culture has gone for a ride and custodians of culture want to be proclaimed themselves as demigods! The brand image the new generation carries is that it has gone to waste.</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Mobiles phones with “what’s app”, “bbm”, “gtalk”, “fb” everything right there to communicate how much are we talking? Essays of messages can be sent but when a call, boss I am busy! Good question to think about connectivity is are all these to connect or increase distances. What the.....coming back to a more interesting incident on culture, been to a very old, reputed (manna hua mandir; no location revealed because of our senti people who might take an offence for no damn good reason though), if to explain I am a mobile phone then I am in that case in “pooja, bhakti wala” mode. You enter and there is a huge line fair enough; chaos around fair enough; c’mon city lives are no different so it normal used to it stuff. Finally reached inside the temple for offering prayers; the milk is being wasted not only being wasted it is the same that falling on the floor, making it as tacky as much as you could think about, dirt, milk through away plastic cups around the floor; what a mess!</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Never the less let’s move on, it is more like an adventure sport to get the glimpse of the idol and when you nearing, the custodians would jump on you to make your offerings. The offerings you wana give and the one on which they settle down does not have any co relation at all. As if the blessings are directly proportional to the offerings being made. Let’s move on again; after all we are used to mutatis mutandis, I have a question how would you expect the young to be attracted to continue or learn our rituals in such a chaos? Culture and rituals are two different things I agree completely. The point I am trying to bring forward is the culture is the gateway to rituals and not vice versa; but practically and sadly we are exposed to rituals first then to the culture.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">What is right? The fully faltu daily soaps running practically 24 x 7 with at least two repeat telecasts a day on the idiot box. The culture I want to learn and attach too is more or less leading to ill feelings than blessings. What are we adopting? What are we leaving behind do we even has a clue of what all we are leaving behind? Is the culture really important or culture is what was made ages back when the laws did not exist to make sure a human being behaves like humans and not animals? Do any of these actually make sense now to pursue or to follow? Or is it that because of few rituals we are forgetting the ages old enormous wealth of knowledge that our ancestors left for us. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">My inability to understand the whole might lead me to take sides whichever side I choose I would like to know the whole of it so that I am sure of my decision till then it is obfuscate. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
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</div></div>Aniket Jhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04420459002796154423noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3343343820825343711.post-62063478859215521122011-09-07T11:05:00.001+02:002011-09-14T07:49:18.616+02:00Cowards and corrupt<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghRaWfLSVlllYQGpqpiJvFjz1ulgTycxIdVTiGBGkrrhTTj65JPH8dKXPqrbU7fXIMGl18h762kj2ndQB8NgmYD4jcO1WPFNyWYFwZQfzQ3oY4axRQICRmKb5UeGrZZwZllym_SnXY3as/s1600/the-proud-indian-flag-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="257" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghRaWfLSVlllYQGpqpiJvFjz1ulgTycxIdVTiGBGkrrhTTj65JPH8dKXPqrbU7fXIMGl18h762kj2ndQB8NgmYD4jcO1WPFNyWYFwZQfzQ3oY4axRQICRmKb5UeGrZZwZllym_SnXY3as/s320/the-proud-indian-flag-1.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal">Coward: English dramatist and actor and composer noted for his witty and sophisticated comedies (1899-1973) or A person who shows fear or timidity; the later one is just too subtle to explain exactly what they are so why I have something new. A by product of human species they are neither human nor a species; cannot fight in the broad day light but bombard with dud costing lives of innocent people. This by product would not even fight for cause; especially because there is no cause. The extent of their inability to find a cause can be understood from the fact; nobody even has the guts to claim of their doings lately. Let me know if don’t agree with these aimless, unethical and headless chicken’s this by product of the so called human race.</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Corrupt ha ha ha we have become a standing joke in the name of corruption, a study of 183 countries that how strongly you can enforce a contract (formal agreement in India). You know what we stand 182<a href="file:///C:/Users/Aniket/Documents/Cowards%20and%20corrupt.docx#_ftn1" name="_ftnref1" title=""><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;">[1]</span></span></span></a> wow so amazing! Let me enlighten you now. The more the number the less reliable you are to enforce a contract. How was that now? Corrupts have to evolved and upgraded to the extent that would sell of their soul only if they could find the right price. Don’t even try to think that these corrupt could think about the other people’s cost of lives forget ethics. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">The blasts that took place at 10:14 am on 07<sup>th</sup> September 2011, in Delhi (the state capital, the country capital) “<b>OUTSIDE</b>” the high court at gate number 5, casualties increasing last I heard over the news was 9, more than 60 injured. “<b>OUTSIDE</b>” is of importance, the police have to claim that they did not have any intelligence for the blasts (Tell me something new I am sick and tired of listening to the same old story as much as I am sick and tired of listening to the fuel prices going up). The other important thing the police claimed very strongly is the blast happened <b>outside</b> the premises of the court in a public area. I have a multibillion dollar question for you who tango foxtrot is responsible for the security at the public places? </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">The idea is to transfer the blame from one person to the other, from one agency to the other agency nobody for the responsibility but blame every tom dick and harry on this earth. I don’t believe that paroxysm can happen in a country like India just like that. We humans have a tendency to perform under fear. If we fear breaking a law we would think about it before doing it. The fear of being caught, a fear of being prosecuted, a fear to be punished for the wrong done. This really does not work in India right? Obfuscate is nothing and wrong is absolute. Corrupts walk freely and the ones that could the see the brief of prison with special privileges make it no less than a star hotel with free meals and health benefits to live onto. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">The Indian law system works in a way wherein a person caught has to be proved guilty in the court, the other way of law in Europe is that you have been caught; you have to prove yourself innocent. I am not trying to change the law system I am just trying to say that we have good law system. When would the applicability come to life? You trying to tell me a man held for serial blasts in India, in Indian prison living on tax payer’s money has been given more security than the tax payers and the prosecution could not prove him guilty for year together. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Amazing quote by the ex chief justice of India just too apt “teri barbadiyon ke mashuwaren hai aasmano mein, teri barbadiyon ke masheuwaren hai aasmano mein, na badloge toh mit jayoge, na badloge toh mit jayoge, ae Hindustan walo teri dastaan bhi na hogi dastano mein” </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Let’s be the change, if we could stand together for our own lives, we would stand for long. I abrogate against the innocent losing their lives for no reason. I abrogate against corruption that is weakening my country like the woodpecker to the wood. I abrogate to the inability of ours to come along and resist injustice and define freedom. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
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</div>Aniket Jhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04420459002796154423noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3343343820825343711.post-24596359420421100052011-08-04T14:05:00.000+02:002011-08-04T14:05:07.153+02:00Lost identities; confused minds; betraying souls<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgi0Oc-zhSFjC8TOEqkgB5kSixF5pOb9HZQQzTGCYDBWBy-_FfcnHhpTVHTrJbFDeaS4NwGMiSPW_6CPlEWxq4PGo10VT8YH1Q90Iai6WnjreF3nYZal2a38Joa1HUQQCuJeHjp9y_pEso/s1600/013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgi0Oc-zhSFjC8TOEqkgB5kSixF5pOb9HZQQzTGCYDBWBy-_FfcnHhpTVHTrJbFDeaS4NwGMiSPW_6CPlEWxq4PGo10VT8YH1Q90Iai6WnjreF3nYZal2a38Joa1HUQQCuJeHjp9y_pEso/s320/013.JPG" width="214" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal">We turn up to things / people when we need them; not necessarily cause we want them; or have appreciated them throughout the time span we knew about them. It is just we turned to them cause we needed it. So what people do the same! (Curst reply, defences working, will get back to this in a bit!@?!). Identity crisis a few may have confronted with it; a few thought about it; and rest; it is ubiquitously inexistent. Obfuscate with dark surroundings makes a complete one stop shop for ambiguity to reside; only to realise ambiguity is nothing more than a parasite, nevertheless giving an impression that seems like a lifeline.</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
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</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Too many thoughts rattle and battle; too many options and too many things to give up; is the feeling shared at large. Let’s tackle one at a time, you would not believe it or may not agree with it but we are just too used to make it sound complex, difficult and make it out of this world kind of a thing! Starting with defensives, somehow the revolutionised human race has come to the conclusion that being defensive is the best way to save oneself. As there is a situation we know that we are stuck; we run, avoid or defend actually none work in favour to solve or resolve but evolve the issue. It surely works to shoulder the responsibility from your shoulder to someone else’s problem but nothing more than that. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
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</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">My favourite line now ‘Let’s makes it simple’. Peer pressure works more than how we work! (Sadly that is how majority things work). Confused minds well ha ha ha! That we are so used to cause that is something that we don’t like and still land up doing it; the most common examples seen in our education system itself; doctors and engineers (quite a few not many I would say); not because they want to do something good to the society or innovate new things in technology, but cause that is the fad; obviously short lived creating confusion on the existence and lack of desire to perform. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
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</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">I know some someone struggling actor for past few years; sadly nothing coming to that persons luck! The whole problem is not that they cannot accept the defeat but ego leaving behind a lot of things without a second thought saying that I would be ‘so n so’ and that has not worked out. The idea is to become an actor and not show people what you are, rising ambiguity and objectivity has changed. Surely destination has reached ad infinitum and the road is logjam. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
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</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Finally taking all the shortcuts and winding roads; the return to self is a series of paroxysm if not one. You finally turn to yourself for some piece of advice and then the soul betrays because all this time when you were not listening there were shots of drinks served as advice that were thrown out! Never to return, abysmal to its existence. Well this all is getting too heavy the gist is, when caught in a situation relax and think clearly, hasty solutions leads to more hastily eagerly waiting problems. Closed minds would also not allow you to filter great solutions. Be the change and point of solution, and not a source of ambiguity as </span><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: "Calibri","sans-serif"; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;">B8</span><span lang="EN-GB"> wherein the scope of differentiation is lost due to a simple confusion of reading as B or as 8. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div></div>Aniket Jhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04420459002796154423noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3343343820825343711.post-32940597136190801612011-07-14T13:05:00.000+02:002011-07-14T13:05:19.917+02:001.2 Bn lives and their worth.... <img src="http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/media/images/42076000/jpg/_42076354_mumblast416.jpg" /><br />
<div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">It’s surprising to even think about I am just one of the 1.2 billion called Indian citizens how much is the worth of a life? Many have lost their lives and many more injured it has not happened for the first time! But it better be the last. I am talking about the manmade disasters; irrespective of the reasons the event has occurred and set many more than we can count in a state of fear and losses irrevocable. Who is to be blamed? Hahahaha blame game is the old recipe in the years over which our so called custodians of government have really learnt how to make a delicious dish; which sounds delicious; made to be imagined as delicious; made to believe the aroma is delicious nay to say it only exists but not in reality. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Welcome to India from a commoners view of life. There is this saying I am recalling again and again ‘United we stand; divided we fall’ how true it is. Think about it last time we acted divided we lost the country, which took generations to recover, last time we lost our respect by acting divided, but this time we are losing our lives. Reasons for Bombay (Yes I am calling it Bombay cause you know what for ages it has been Bombay; dividing people on the name of cast, religion is not interesting anymore) to be attacked is; as many of us who have actually lived in Bombay would know, that yes it is the financial hub of the country also; it is one city where the people are not divided; they act one; they behave one; even though nobody has time for nobody but in crisis everybody has acted a family; remember the floods; people did open those stores which provided basic necessities and you know what the owners rationed the products; it was not about money it was about acting responsibly; nobody had to tell them what has to be done; it was people who helped people; officials, agencies, forces they did turn up but big names, short of sight. This is the true spirit of Bombay; this is the spirit of Bombay; that makes it Bombay. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>How much is the worth of a life is the question? I am not interested in what government has done; I am not interested of what government would do? I am not interested how many commissions are go na step up to give false claims that it shall not happen again? I am interested in leading where such avoidable disasters do not become the part of my everyday life! What can you do about it? Don’t make money as the barriers for the incompetence on performance cause you know what still India has the largest amounts of black money in foreign banks. It is your abyss crave of money that has lead India to become a play ground for antagonism testing’s. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">No matter what you say now; who you blame now the damage is done; it cannot be forgotten and shall not be forgotten. There is this saying that we know ‘that Indians would join hands and bow and tolerate’ you know what let me complete it for you’ who only have known the first part of saying the whole thing is ‘Indians would not only join hands and bow but will also know when to open the hands and slap right on the face’. Stop hogging on the money, stop this bloody corruption, stop this mal practices, stop making laws for the heck of making them cause at the end of the day no matter how much money you have hogged upon; there is not even 1p that you will be able to take along. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
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</div>Aniket Jhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04420459002796154423noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3343343820825343711.post-42586079293889163262011-06-19T01:02:00.000+02:002011-06-19T01:02:33.792+02:00Walks of life.....still walking!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTbathLWAQVt6DMhaU2xWZJzJkRvoukMH1Z9HE3tkSwC-shMQDgk1XoofyhgZF_kcVcw1z8p0v93upYeNJsy6HSmhGBXYDCjMyMyBFsIwhlUGTmMImv0gbMW9_J-_AVYu40_KOAy75IZw/s1600/009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTbathLWAQVt6DMhaU2xWZJzJkRvoukMH1Z9HE3tkSwC-shMQDgk1XoofyhgZF_kcVcw1z8p0v93upYeNJsy6HSmhGBXYDCjMyMyBFsIwhlUGTmMImv0gbMW9_J-_AVYu40_KOAy75IZw/s320/009.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal">This amazing dilemma of life, this should end! Once this is done I am free. There is no stop, this eery would pass but the next is just waiting round the corner or at times even before the first one is over. It is viscous circle of so called ‘issues’ or ‘problems’ they keep pouring on. I am sure a lot of us have come to the belief that it does not end and it will not end. As each coin has two sides let’s take the other side. It is there cause I am alive and I can handle it; this is also a way to look at things until we have decided eavesdropping! I was chatting with someone and some talk happening about critics; I got the one of the most simple and astonishing reply it said ‘if you are being criticised, it is good cause it means you are noticeable’ LOL but on a serious note a thought. Is this is it we call attitude!</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">This movie Evan Almighty 2007, I guess not sure but there was this dialog I remember ‘if someone prays for patience; does god give him patience? or gives an opportunity to be patient. If someone prays for courage; does god gives him courage? or an opportunity to be courageous....’ no matter how difficult it is to digest, but all things that happen in the walks of life at end lands out to be for the good. I agree a lot may disagree but let’s try to recollect; I am sure small or big; slow or steady but all the things happens for the good, there is something we have learnt out of it right. May not be pleasant but hello! Let’s put it this way no matter what we have achieved in lives they are forgotten but if there is a mistake......man people are go na make you alive from the grave just to remind you that OMG you know what you had done this wrong. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Things don’t work out the way we had planned, thick and thin are just phases of life that tells us that when we have enjoyed the thick; we will survive the thin as well. Ensconced to something is when we are ensconced!?! Two ways to look at it as a. How the difference would be known if we are not ensconced? <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>b. Because we are not ensconced we are different. Slight / marginal enmeshed structure may differ between the two; but how do we know the difference? Let’s take a simple example draw a line of 1cm on the paper with a scale, lift the scale see it then continue it draw another 1 cm of line again and again and again.... a few more. You know what I am talking about right! This is what it is at times we have to see things from a larger perspective and from the distance. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Perspectives are perspectives they would change, not by sticking to a perspective and asking for people to change; but the cause for the change to you your own perspective; let the others be! The most difficult part is to change one own self. What you thought when you were when 10 is not what you think at 20 surely not at 30 and so on so ahead; what has changed? You! Are you kidding me? you are you only and shall be you no matter what. The perspectives has changed the way you look at things have changed that is the only change. Ego comes in between you and the shifts of the change because it is OMG it is you; how could you be wrong right? Let the wrong and right be. As earth was flat five hundred years ago a fact; earth being oval is also a fact today. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Times immortal are also for the immortals, I live today and so do you. Issues / problems are today and are required to be faced today. Ideals were built for the ideals and people who were ideals I don’t say don’t follow them I say be sure not to be taken for a ride because you follow them. Every day is not bright and sunny with cool breeze blowing; it is going to be rainy and cold as well. All roads aren’t to the destination, at the end they are just road. All walks in life are not going to be pleasant; but enjoy the view feel the best and be proud that you are walking and keep walking. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">comments, critics and encouragement are also part of life share freely</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p>Connect with me @ aniketjhaster@gmail.com </o:p></span></div></div>Aniket Jhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04420459002796154423noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3343343820825343711.post-90396289867039756542011-06-13T18:58:00.000+02:002011-06-13T18:58:47.646+02:00Custodians of democracy<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZYw_e3DBHLEoZjvOoKFP3QUiMiGlExsW9a47_pbk5sNGdQ5DuNfPwvJIakFCvXrrGKBEWvSDr8XASZkVsCJ-SQ0WxxpIfLldKEidIDflE7u9XQwuC9W5vcsr_QyDLo7z2ItsYuAj3c38/s1600/037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZYw_e3DBHLEoZjvOoKFP3QUiMiGlExsW9a47_pbk5sNGdQ5DuNfPwvJIakFCvXrrGKBEWvSDr8XASZkVsCJ-SQ0WxxpIfLldKEidIDflE7u9XQwuC9W5vcsr_QyDLo7z2ItsYuAj3c38/s320/037.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal">Arguing, debating and playing with words and tones to present the same information in best suitable way to suit ones say / motive / stand that one takes; irrelevant to the cause / issues for which they were said on the first place. Welcome people to the la la land of the custodians of our so called democracy. Brilliant defenders of democracy saying nice suited words about democracy as ‘democracy is the government of the people, by the people, for the people’ well said; do you who had said this? Abraham Lincoln. I hear the same gloomy speeches / promise again nothing new about it; what next? There is another saying to be brought to notice ‘Elections belong to the people. It is their decision. If they decide to turn their back on the fire and burn their behinds, then they will just have to sit on their blisters’ Guess who said it! You are right Abraham Lincoln again. Think just don’t flow with the flow; some food for thought!</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Starting with the key issues for which the so called ‘civil society’ has come into play a) demolition of corruption in India and the second movement b) Indian black money primarily in Swiss bank. The agenda for getting rid of corruption looks primarily organised, well written in Black n White and foreseeable with conclusive system to work, in accordance with the motive. The second key issue recovering back the black money which amounts to more than $1.4 trillion mind it dollars not rupees,(That makes every Indian at least a millionaire Yipeee, population of India 1.2 Billion) without a clear agenda; it seems more or less like I want to go the moon, yeah sounds great but how? The eternal silence with subjective answers not objective solutions to the cause(also you don’t get interest for putting amount in the Swizz bank you get deducted by 1% <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>so basically 1.4 Trillion 2010 is – 1% for 2011). These issues are no longer the India against corruption movement and bringing in the black money back in India. It has become the Anna Hazare movement and the Ram Dev Baba movement respectively. Is the idea to form a system on which people can depend or returning to square one where people on which systems are going to depend? </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">I am no historian but depending on people has not really worked for us has it? The discretion being made that India against corruption movement is for Urban and getting the black money back is for rural population of India, who says that? Well because the people leading it, and representing the different parts of society i.e. we are forgetting the issue but retaining to the fact because of the people who are leading it again. Hello, wake up isn’t it the first problem why are we supporting the civil society? Am I really bothered about who said what half a century ago? Honestly ‘shit no’ I am here today those words were said by the ideals for the ideals not for wolves in cashing every meat in and around the jungle. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">These so called debates are good putting forward the contrasting couple to face the music with live audience. It all starts good till the time somebody gets defensive and then OMG the long forgotten history is revealed, people are hunted to their graves and brought to life relation to the matter utterly unrelated to the key issues and then .......let’s not talk about it. I have once basic question to ask a) are we discriminating again urban, rural; ruling party opposition party have we forgotten the divide and rule ‘funda’ let enlighten strike you now. These so called leaders or the custodians of democracy just start playing blame and shame game again and again; even I am tired of typing it but yet again. Is the media overdoing it the multibillion question? Well media is actually just projecting the new ones nothing new anymore even in that, cash for votes, Common wealth games, 2G, the list is on....it is helping with the pile of list! Very good I am aware but what happened to the previous ones, gone with the wind? No conclusions no results, wait for the next one. Nothing wrong with that; but there can be something more right. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Laws are made for the ideal sitting legislative committee or the role of governance in the society at large for the smooth working on a system? Number of laws enacted specially recently with no utter relevance a) to the public b) practicality of laws (out of question) c) surely relevant to increase corruption. One thing that strikes back is; are these, the custodians of democracy of modern India? Well let me put it across to you this way the growth, the technology, the innovations is of the people who made it possible, by the people who worked hard to enrich the society at large and for the people who did not discriminate like your elections agenda pamphlets; to earn votes. Stop it anyways we aren’t interested in it anymore. There are issues let’s try to work out solutions then creating insoluble solvents. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg19KoVR6u_Y8LVUUUqOVQYM92uspzRgMG6h4G2rC0BD-gCe_ryXxQJ4inn18uMQkW9VtNuenFZaYJDYTMTRD4FLdLPSok2SWlhGk6djQNmwzXN_ljb3ZvnfrfB38cDl2-4GMzZg3ySyhw/s1600/002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg19KoVR6u_Y8LVUUUqOVQYM92uspzRgMG6h4G2rC0BD-gCe_ryXxQJ4inn18uMQkW9VtNuenFZaYJDYTMTRD4FLdLPSok2SWlhGk6djQNmwzXN_ljb3ZvnfrfB38cDl2-4GMzZg3ySyhw/s320/002.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Smoke and still breathing</div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQNJ-weCLqquIAM8Yq7mvbYoY5rOEsbUhfixGNwJkj3p6QZ3bMVWYL_nPwgPNDa_aleUmahhc2UWq8E4q-7bO37PK-QBvlGG23yJBpOTBtIpspPjsYeGkG1o8WooA_-jpj0Rdkan50Xts/s1600/004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQNJ-weCLqquIAM8Yq7mvbYoY5rOEsbUhfixGNwJkj3p6QZ3bMVWYL_nPwgPNDa_aleUmahhc2UWq8E4q-7bO37PK-QBvlGG23yJBpOTBtIpspPjsYeGkG1o8WooA_-jpj0Rdkan50Xts/s320/004.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">The way we pumping pollution around us</div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNUiFE8gMP7TBGOSybjXo4YWtlfZ2qlKwqzzOQhx_21ph2BS4wQvABcaI6cH65Z0zBhcYEQSNZaoVmpV7yeYdZ6Jr3VEoK3BolbOVaLTVkMfaBpYghFSJ63oEHwKVHpOARujM-8fLrBcs/s1600/009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNUiFE8gMP7TBGOSybjXo4YWtlfZ2qlKwqzzOQhx_21ph2BS4wQvABcaI6cH65Z0zBhcYEQSNZaoVmpV7yeYdZ6Jr3VEoK3BolbOVaLTVkMfaBpYghFSJ63oEHwKVHpOARujM-8fLrBcs/s320/009.JPG" width="214" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">No matter how dark the road is there would be light somewhere</div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVeOLHukLxnTpltohWbXTUEk_nbFxACCLX837-QCZvGlBDiQkPHgmQu244y1JueO1pRe5uimtjqCAHIUCk55MXLgK8_tzbzs9RE3Fv09-le9nhn-sRu-lCOwgQc17OHmH29AregfaPcwE/s1600/014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVeOLHukLxnTpltohWbXTUEk_nbFxACCLX837-QCZvGlBDiQkPHgmQu244y1JueO1pRe5uimtjqCAHIUCk55MXLgK8_tzbzs9RE3Fv09-le9nhn-sRu-lCOwgQc17OHmH29AregfaPcwE/s320/014.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">crowded; but are we losing the connection?</div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwpYrduE_VFDTA0P6S9Kr27NVNcnHr6wktTKEPR2uFEBMM3eqZgolout5N7cDuJJ0zlIx6_9vQb8OSQ0V5_BWPn5jyPnyf6T7FuStMUeJYToZllT3COPjWYiyVTr43nFl1m2YC-KZCxR4/s1600/015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwpYrduE_VFDTA0P6S9Kr27NVNcnHr6wktTKEPR2uFEBMM3eqZgolout5N7cDuJJ0zlIx6_9vQb8OSQ0V5_BWPn5jyPnyf6T7FuStMUeJYToZllT3COPjWYiyVTr43nFl1m2YC-KZCxR4/s320/015.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">To the journeys ever taken, rememberence to those times </div><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpAAugIX6t5rRmgFZQciTKwlATvtC8cgtdKLK_8F9wq3OM2QA7KFUSs6HlQ4JmPE-bKyxU4i-PcpfGbxHt9vXJSW6197YhN9zS0lOa0Iz8z58PC9BxaggAEMVjWanK6qFmFkTfXjOdRLA/s1600/025-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpAAugIX6t5rRmgFZQciTKwlATvtC8cgtdKLK_8F9wq3OM2QA7KFUSs6HlQ4JmPE-bKyxU4i-PcpfGbxHt9vXJSW6197YhN9zS0lOa0Iz8z58PC9BxaggAEMVjWanK6qFmFkTfXjOdRLA/s320/025-1.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Things can look a bit blurry in the start the vision would get it's clarity </div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEit508G1YOskYYUz8bmP7ue-Gtul7ChILPLIGjiVg5QCfENXZBuy6vysNN1h53OhsK6ytKgW9ZZ7fdNmBqEiIpN9N6sG5H9_HAKjze9PYogHr57euoNhHS33vZnNEe8oepA5HNTxAjH_wc/s1600/026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEit508G1YOskYYUz8bmP7ue-Gtul7ChILPLIGjiVg5QCfENXZBuy6vysNN1h53OhsK6ytKgW9ZZ7fdNmBqEiIpN9N6sG5H9_HAKjze9PYogHr57euoNhHS33vZnNEe8oepA5HNTxAjH_wc/s320/026.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Everything is not important we need to focus as well</div><br />
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</div>Aniket Jhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04420459002796154423noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3343343820825343711.post-59453933896297350462011-06-09T00:40:00.000+02:002011-06-09T00:40:25.252+02:00Amsterdam trip<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">The city of canals, a city big enough to digest different cultures, a city small enough to retain its beauty, the city of canals Amsterdam, Netherlands. It is not just the city just for that; but it has much more. It has history, it has a beginning, it has a purpose. A city that can accepts you, but also engulfs you. Instead of putting in words I want to show you Amsterdam my way.<br />
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</div> </div>Aniket Jhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04420459002796154423noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3343343820825343711.post-41273961781425392482011-06-02T13:15:00.001+02:002011-06-02T16:49:47.604+02:00Think before you support! especially.....<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQgWQeLeIAXtYAFt5iimd0y5b-xCjZ42TGModzBvosUFNPTd-y6kko5KucuvNFhcrwV92-3pwHfAVrTOACWBWK5SljHjE0l_SD6A0UkLXgV6JFr6t5nV6q6vyBVbGRzYQxKgd0NwFxbAg/s1600/Cartoon-Baba+Ramdev+threatens+fast.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQgWQeLeIAXtYAFt5iimd0y5b-xCjZ42TGModzBvosUFNPTd-y6kko5KucuvNFhcrwV92-3pwHfAVrTOACWBWK5SljHjE0l_SD6A0UkLXgV6JFr6t5nV6q6vyBVbGRzYQxKgd0NwFxbAg/s320/Cartoon-Baba+Ramdev+threatens+fast.jpg" width="256" /></a></div>Enlighten me with practicality is my cry launching a complaint, if proven wrong you go to prison OMG get a life I better pay the bribe and relax in life right, well that is the fact and that is what is going to happen, hanging the corrupt; you and I know how many have ever been caught, forget about taking them to prison to relax on our tax payed money forget about of hanging them (get them at least to prison) and then we can talk the talk.<br />
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Hindi being the language of communication hello! you asking to reinvent the wheel! you want to say brainy heads should change to language that is like never before used in terms of their whole life education? What is the major point people want to support that corruption should be eradicated that is need not funny laws and creating supremacy by bringing in topics which are not even relevant to a commoner.<br />
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Why can't you change to english? the world speaks it and I guess the guru does not understand that the reason so many Indians are abroad and performing technological progress around the world is cause they could communicate! Are we talking growth or trying get back to the stone age?<br />
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Why are leaders so interested in the commoner life when they dont even know what are the issues? Making legislations and making sure the public has to break it has become a norm. Remember the legislation no smoking in public places streets etc.... is that possible ? No Why? no smoking areas! then what break the law. Are you trying to make some kind of joke of the legislation.<br />
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Please stop bullying people! Get the corruption eradicated in phases and practical solutions and not (Super - Man) solutions. Denying the facts is not going to change anything confronting problems with honest solutions for the betterment is going to. Please concentrate on the core issues, the actual problem the commoner already has his/her issues to be sorted out, Language, religion, caste and creed, being the least on their minds.<br />
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Dont talk about culture to us please, two things a it is democracy I have the right to decide whatever I want to speak, I want to learn, I want to follow please dont mix up things( it is 'I') b the ones who have made it do not exist to see the things that have changed over the ages, I mean no disrespect I mean lets be practical and the ones who want to follow anyways are free to do it RIGHT!<br />
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P.S. The quota system in Indian constitution was established for only 10 years after the enactment of the constitution, we still have it, but even my maths is bad but I am well over decades to know how many are 10 years. Stop bullying, stop exaggerating, stop trying to get leverage by the people who dont know the facts or trust you too much to believe in you, stop letting down my country, stop forcing me to believe it is not the golden bird anymore, stop making issues and please solve the issues.<br />
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</div></div>Aniket Jhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04420459002796154423noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3343343820825343711.post-90573306439984862022011-05-16T22:52:00.000+02:002011-05-16T22:52:42.333+02:00The writer of my life.....<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitvT8xk2phd61-sdlcLISWBI0mkmGAktX2S4Pg9trTTTwxCNGp8xy6SgQ-0rs9PszAHQwLuw6mZ5GgG-Rrk0elGMfXg-cGO0KIUDgDE2meCnBUtyUunBfoeSbmOW6u4FJzDcnSepvOvlo/s1600/003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitvT8xk2phd61-sdlcLISWBI0mkmGAktX2S4Pg9trTTTwxCNGp8xy6SgQ-0rs9PszAHQwLuw6mZ5GgG-Rrk0elGMfXg-cGO0KIUDgDE2meCnBUtyUunBfoeSbmOW6u4FJzDcnSepvOvlo/s320/003.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal">Amazing, awesome, filled with surprises, the best I would have imagined, heart warming; sad, sorrow, betrayal, the worst I have ever known, painful, hurt, whisky tango foxtrot, it is a complete mess. The writer of my life has written all of this for me. It is so easy to be carried away with good, with the best, with the perfect solution, with getting obsessed! It is learning with wrong, with pain, with faults. No matter what we do, the limitation of words only seem to be present when it is going great, when I am happy; that is the reason there is a saying “I have no words to say how happy I am” contrastingly the words to define when something is not your way or is wrong; the limitations don’t arise at all. Looking even to start of the paragraph you would understand what I am talking about.</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">What was I thinking when all this was being written to me! You know what I was gladly saying ‘bring it on’ I will handle it. So here it is all on me! Let’s try cribbing about it, you know and I know does not help, does not work probably making us land in a situation or speaking something that we might actually repent later on; and you know how it works you do good and after a week it is all forgotten, you do bad and people would pass by your grave and wish that you would just come out of it for a while; just to remind you that you did was not right. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Let’s try something new, let’s increase the cordiality with life! When the best is done write it on the stone and when the worst performed write it on the paper. It is actually difficult to practise but easy to explain. I am not trying to be sadist here but we or let me put it ‘I’ cause I believe you are the perfect one no offenses. I have been doing just the opposite one writing the good on the papers and bad ones on the stone. Result outrageous the good remains only till the time the papers are not misplaced, burnt or too old to even touch it, with piles and tones of dust over it; whereas all the amazingly painful things I have been writing on the stone, at the top of it I try to carry them OMG trust me they are heavy also the experience is different cause now I know it could have been worse or is worse but scribing on the stone and writing it all back over again is not go na happen! So one more stone increasing the burden I already have Wow! This is sadly awesome right!</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">The deal is writing the good on the stone and making a point to write all the good; as it is not go na fit in small or slightly bigger ones so we engrave it on the rocks, reason being I should be happy and proud of what I have achieved but not attached to it, otherwise the demons ego start to arise. Whereas all the wrong; all the shit that is happening and happened in life written on the paper, why? Simple you can refer back to it carry it much easily and make amendments to know something new or better or just the loophole to get out of the shit mess that you have landed up in. If the same thing is engraved on the rocks a. You have to go to the same place to find it again and again even if you are not carrying it (cause nobody wants to carry a bunch load of them). b. The effort is too much to amend or write again (lazy me would let it be as it is) for the good or for the bad result the lesson learnt after the experiences is lost and we! Oh sorry ‘I’ am at square one again. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">There was a chance I had an opportunity to change the original writing then the answer was ‘bring it on’ now the writer is me and all I can do it make the best out of it of whatever it left with me. It is easier to complain than to fight; easier to crib than to reason, easier to console than to console oneself, easier to forgive than to be forgiven, easier to give up than to compete, easier to die than to live and live the life you want, cause not matter what you say everything happening now is just the consequences of what you wished and wanted in your life to be. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Connect me at <a href="mailto:aniketjhaster@gmail.com">aniketjhaster@gmail.com</a> </span></div></div>Aniket Jhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04420459002796154423noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3343343820825343711.post-1692992912531768462011-05-10T16:29:00.000+02:002011-05-10T16:29:21.029+02:00Lost and found<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br />
<div class="MsoNormal"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhy6Bt6mAmDvK96f6K6HUfGHJXVynjNCMy90tA2l2iUepsaa3GiggDOZM3_XG68WD-p89jTJkcMoP0vuOiWtLghKK1DAjcI6DiYMpDXVuu_nilPfxvNR4lx9Js-ZmmRLWQnQWIgtT_18Rg/s1600/017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhy6Bt6mAmDvK96f6K6HUfGHJXVynjNCMy90tA2l2iUepsaa3GiggDOZM3_XG68WD-p89jTJkcMoP0vuOiWtLghKK1DAjcI6DiYMpDXVuu_nilPfxvNR4lx9Js-ZmmRLWQnQWIgtT_18Rg/s320/017.JPG" width="320" /></a>Oh my god! I forgot where did I keep it? Here; here; here could be there; there; there, surprisingly every soul around present is being asked as a clue to solve a Sherlock Homes mystery case; then nothing happens, finally enlightenment takes over and shit I have lost it! How many times it has happened with us? Sometimes somebody to blame, sometimes none at all. At the top of it anyone disagreeing; there is this sudden vehemence taking over the dialect making matters worse. Some lectures you might be able to recall ‘you should have more been careful’ ‘you are so careless’ ‘it’s ok it’s just a thing’ ‘forget it’ ‘what?’</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Conversely there are times when you find it back, ‘so I did not actually lose it!’ ad hominem about oneself, the relief is temporary and then back to normal; but if you really lose something that was important to you; you remember it for quite a long time of your life; yet the happiness to find it back is momentary; strange but true. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Ameliorate let’s take this to everyday course, time lost never to be found again; trust lost never to be found again (yeah some would disagree, but let me remind you something, once bitten is twice shy you cannot deny it). Now some more coming up hearts broken; opportunities gone; decisions that went wrong. The ones mentioned latter are considered that cannot be fixed ever in life; ‘did you know that fact’ these are the things that can be found again but the ones mentioned before is something no matter what you do, can never be found again. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Lets alleviate heartbroken; let me put it across this way, you need to meet all the wrong people in life to know the right ones and cherish their existence in your life. Opportunities gone, the fact that you had an opportunity is the sign that you have it to get it, back again, probably would need to try a bit more harder, decisions (hahaha, yeah that is what comes to my head; how would you know it is right or wrong; good or bad; until you have faced it, lived it, learnt it! ‘Genius would have been everybody and perfect would have been this earth otherwise’) the best part of everything is ‘it could have been worse’ na na don’t take me wrong I am not trying here to be pessimistic I am trying to say the world looks the way you look at it. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Capricious is considered to be time; I will do it some other time..... that time does not come back, lost is time but memories of ‘things to do remain’ fresh. Trust me no matter how you cajoled the other person, the catastrophe has taken place, caprice would arise to make the other person repay, often opening doors to make somebody else repay. Nay to say two things happen a) there is no difference between the person who did and you doing it now b) your conscious is going to grieve than the other person who did it, but the ego comes in between(rocket science of human nature, don’t know really how it works, but works perfectly; at all the wrong times). Chthonic is lava, so are million desires beneath you. How many could you fulfil it? How many times we think about making up with somebody and because of the busy world we live in; or so to blame it; it does not happen. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Trite we are to listen all this, how much do we know? Every movement lost is an opportunity. People will not understand! Things won’t work according to you. Simple things would be unconquered, amuck are things around. Until we make anything and everything so very important that is takes over control. Go for tryst with yourself, loosen up a bit; the sky won’t come crashing down on you if you don’t want it. The most amazing line I had read in Alchemist ‘If you ask for something from the bottom of your heart, the whole world shall conspire to make it happen’ make sure whatever it is; that is exactly what you want; ask for happiness, it shall follow; ask for comparative happiness, it shall be comparative. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Comments, connect with me at <a href="mailto:aniketjhaster@gmail.com">aniketjhaster@gmail.com</a> </span></div></div>Aniket Jhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04420459002796154423noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3343343820825343711.post-1132810081534760992011-05-03T16:26:00.001+02:002011-05-03T22:18:24.149+02:00Perspective<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Some subtle things in life we forget, a small abrogate</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyf_kxwmq6tA-K0FRvWH2giT6GTzQGAXRleJ4CsazsetPRUkK78UAGp5YtshUOqS0p-oq3N6Al5TSopiOY0gb2o1YZHIPppL0ND2cxDtsgjv3Vxvd4E-J_eHuIarpaUpK_d2Ow4By7u-0/s1600/007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyf_kxwmq6tA-K0FRvWH2giT6GTzQGAXRleJ4CsazsetPRUkK78UAGp5YtshUOqS0p-oq3N6Al5TSopiOY0gb2o1YZHIPppL0ND2cxDtsgjv3Vxvd4E-J_eHuIarpaUpK_d2Ow4By7u-0/s320/007.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">The Support, the family </div><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEH1p9PQXSr5J2p9-bUS7-XL3wmWtyiK_2vGvZvuvbCNp2d5cwfrSi_jV4DDvgeu6TB3F8FtgPR_Tr38ImMHBjNjBWxjUNyilNSCJvSxOJlhrz3z5DZLHlJt7MfltdAxfeosLfSzMI9JE/s1600/009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEH1p9PQXSr5J2p9-bUS7-XL3wmWtyiK_2vGvZvuvbCNp2d5cwfrSi_jV4DDvgeu6TB3F8FtgPR_Tr38ImMHBjNjBWxjUNyilNSCJvSxOJlhrz3z5DZLHlJt7MfltdAxfeosLfSzMI9JE/s320/009.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">The bright road with only dark shadows </div><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTlqdnTAT0cSmMqU5XVV_F4iAIJ0HgBipHrPqoFQQpTRnTk_Qd0g_Bu_wgGLP4UlYhqeJNacEzMA6FqJ0Y-FSKObMmkms9bJTcjIr73PhtMLDU_GdytGpJJRezz8kWgK2IRnmI8M8uH3Y/s1600/012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTlqdnTAT0cSmMqU5XVV_F4iAIJ0HgBipHrPqoFQQpTRnTk_Qd0g_Bu_wgGLP4UlYhqeJNacEzMA6FqJ0Y-FSKObMmkms9bJTcjIr73PhtMLDU_GdytGpJJRezz8kWgK2IRnmI8M8uH3Y/s320/012.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Being lost could be being confronted with beauty</div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-4tV4ZDfuIO9lgvcnRDmLlYLa0iukg2hmcHfnlmpLMWcT5pwn3xAOyJivCVT6xvNqTjk2ComeXnzLw695OIvw25lIuGHb5vj_2RoXoFXMmCOmzuPLRT30CO-ac5ZmB8ChtuFcodo7dME/s1600/013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-4tV4ZDfuIO9lgvcnRDmLlYLa0iukg2hmcHfnlmpLMWcT5pwn3xAOyJivCVT6xvNqTjk2ComeXnzLw695OIvw25lIuGHb5vj_2RoXoFXMmCOmzuPLRT30CO-ac5ZmB8ChtuFcodo7dME/s320/013.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Do I want to be one amongst the crowd?</div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUkMJRn9Ii6Mbe7aJ4VU8nEX-eJEfumJMWutkCM0wRlX6pYjfbt1UQeoycwmP4Gm8wCEyGzOUqoL7B_hG-seeiePtwFIn-WcO6Cvy0Tp2QksKqxxi2LytOduYqi4909-YdPE0y7sn9KTU/s1600/014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUkMJRn9Ii6Mbe7aJ4VU8nEX-eJEfumJMWutkCM0wRlX6pYjfbt1UQeoycwmP4Gm8wCEyGzOUqoL7B_hG-seeiePtwFIn-WcO6Cvy0Tp2QksKqxxi2LytOduYqi4909-YdPE0y7sn9KTU/s320/014.JPG" width="214" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">All roads don't reach to hieght</div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_aHaA5D4nxESlAAnxg0c-QZmcw6UhmRH9RvvRMqA3t7Sdki_e5JC1y83i13QfPo9-Z8fG79mWcL6-OldOLJkkuApgG65nT_NIGwHsD4tNWDs6u82Ze7_APNaNBpuSkrVN2YG8aUn-nVg/s1600/015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_aHaA5D4nxESlAAnxg0c-QZmcw6UhmRH9RvvRMqA3t7Sdki_e5JC1y83i13QfPo9-Z8fG79mWcL6-OldOLJkkuApgG65nT_NIGwHsD4tNWDs6u82Ze7_APNaNBpuSkrVN2YG8aUn-nVg/s320/015.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Mystic beauty, colours don't fade the beauty</div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjF8bjOngPSWqWPp3lAnnr30bBAgUq1iWtwC0tvy2Jwjnaeuo7gvTrAKhxL3lMLOCTvlDfoUeAQy1Ils-8rxAxaaRybxlJhmxqdNk5NQbIqCEU4zOdFcls247sVXettQrfCLZam9UG7exo/s1600/016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjF8bjOngPSWqWPp3lAnnr30bBAgUq1iWtwC0tvy2Jwjnaeuo7gvTrAKhxL3lMLOCTvlDfoUeAQy1Ils-8rxAxaaRybxlJhmxqdNk5NQbIqCEU4zOdFcls247sVXettQrfCLZam9UG7exo/s320/016.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">To be or not to be</div><br />
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</div>Aniket Jhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04420459002796154423noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3343343820825343711.post-56198272432928612672011-05-02T22:43:00.001+02:002011-05-02T22:45:47.098+02:00Queens Day Party<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><span class="Apple-style-span"></span><br />
<div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0.4em;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">Queen's Day is a <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Public_holiday" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; color: #0645ad;" title="Public holiday">national holiday</a> in the <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kingdom_of_the_Netherlands" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; color: #0645ad;">Kingdom of the Netherlands</a>. Celebrated on 30 April (or on the 29th if the 30th is a Sunday), Koninginnedag is the official birthday of <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Beatrix_of_the_Netherlands" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; color: #0645ad;" title="Beatrix of the Netherlands">Beatrix</a>, <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Monarchy_of_the_Netherlands" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; color: #0645ad;" title="Monarchy of the Netherlands">Queen of the Netherlands</a>. Queen Beatrix's actual birthday is 31 January; 30 April was the birthday of her mother and predecessor, <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Juliana_of_the_Netherlands" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; color: #0645ad;" title="Juliana of the Netherlands">Juliana</a>. The holiday remains as an April observance in honor of Juliana and in hopes of better weather than would occur in January.</span></div><div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0.4em;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">The holiday was first observed on 31 August 1885 as Prinsessedag or Princess's Day, and was held on the fifth birthday of Princess<a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wilhelmina_of_the_Netherlands" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; color: #0645ad;" title="Wilhelmina of the Netherlands">Wilhelmina</a>, the heiress to the Dutch throne. With the princess's 1890 accession, the holiday acquired its present name,Koninginnedag. When held on 31 August, the holiday was the final day of school summer vacation, and rapidly became popular among children.</span></div><div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0.4em;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">With the accession of Queen Juliana in 1948, the holiday was moved to her birthday. When her daughter, Beatrix, took the throne in 1980, she retained the celebration on 30 April, but altered her mother's custom of holding a parade near a royal palace, instead choosing to visit different Dutch towns each year and join in the festivities. In 2009, seven people were killed when a car was driven into a crowd surrounding the royal family's vehicle; the driver also later died. Koninginnedag is known for the nationwide vrijmarket (free market or <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Flea_market" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; color: #0645ad;">flea market</a>), when many Dutch sell secondhand items, and as an opportunity for "orange madness" or <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Oranjegekte" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; color: #0645ad;">oranjegekte</a>, when the normally-staid Dutch let down their hair, often temporarily dyed orange for the occasion.</span></div><div style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0.4em;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">The above is all the wiki stuff the actual party the way it goes well I guess you can understand from the photos below.</span></div><div style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0.4em;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">I celebrated the Queen's Day at Arnhem surely it is not the biggest party in Netherlands, but it was an awesome party for sure. </span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0.4em;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 1.5em;">There are markets setup to sell off not required stuff, the amazing part is even while standing in a really really </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;">crowded market compared to any other day I have been here; you would not feel it like fish market, people are bargaining people are talking, people are drinking (the party starts since morning) but nothing chaotic well managed and not loud. There are different stages, tents setup in the centrum (alright, the basic clubs, parties everything is in the centrum supposedly the centre part of the city for all the happening things going around, majorly for all cities in Netherlands), rest I guess you should check out the photos first!</span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: inherit; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisPRFe3OC0MTcUtsKuJfJc2gAEeHkMveNXxbrpV3ZDkKq-h6g3vqtH4AePtq13Y1mJera4ipYMvYBWX_B5FSFsIJoJQWXErv5vxV2y3irjalNTtgWII7zj02DJc9zCRSZ9p-UjdtZGLEY/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisPRFe3OC0MTcUtsKuJfJc2gAEeHkMveNXxbrpV3ZDkKq-h6g3vqtH4AePtq13Y1mJera4ipYMvYBWX_B5FSFsIJoJQWXErv5vxV2y3irjalNTtgWII7zj02DJc9zCRSZ9p-UjdtZGLEY/s320/001.JPG" width="320" /></a></span></div><div style="font-family: inherit; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"><br />
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</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Perception is killing; perception is alive how far are we ahead to unlearn to learn? You know what ‘everything is personal’ everything we see, hear and understand is personal the way you interpret is personal only the way you publicise is not yours; sadly that is what we call personal! Think about it.....</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Nay to say how many times this has crossed over my head that you might not like to read it that way? But I changed the script, nay to say was that really me yes but probably only a part of it, rest was you! Conscious is abrading; perception is abrading; thinking is abrading; soul is abrading! Cause it is not just about you, but it is about me. Let’s not start to be judgemental I am not here for; for and against of something, someone but somehow there is more to abrogate. As a child you knew you could reach the stars; you have been on them in your dreams, now we tend to dream also what is practical (a practical joke it sounds). No offences it is you, your dreams, your wish but sadly you can’t even control the dreams! What is the fuss about then? </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">I exhale but do I have to or do I want to, too much thinking is too much cloud of smoke in the air, you cannot see clearly and you cannot breathe clearly. We try first; having a few hiccups than get used to the smoke and then can’t live without it, deep down there is an ash cloud forming within! What are you go na do about it? Defence mechanism working on you, now to get rid of it we do it some-more, might help, brains ‘yeah it is’; your heart tell ‘no its not’ and you take the easy way out of it keeping doing what is, easier! The other side of the coin; pushing yourself into the corner is also true, brains ‘no its not’ heart ‘yes it is’ you take the easier again. There is nothing easy and nothing difficult just you and me clinging and holding it to the throat, making it easier or....... </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">I remember this all the time, “I cried about the pain in my leg, till the time I saw someone with none” but do we need to always see someone else pay for our happiness think about it....being alone thinking about something really something that is WTF (Whiskey Tango Foxtrot, LOL!!! you know what it is) thinking smoke in the air; smoke in the brain. Go to the next room stop for a sec and recall all you were thinking in those 5 minutes (trust me you won’t recollect the half of it) this is what our, personal time we are wasting on! Something we can’t even remember; needless to say how much does it matter anymore (this is no rocket science). </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">But now I am thinking, thinking about OMG (Oscar Mike Gold) how much time I have wasted, never mind this is not the end of the world; we still have something left right, whatever it is, make the best out of it now, there is no returning back; there is no way you can change, the damage has been done; the ship has sailed away now it would be better to collect some woods and lit the fire before it is dark, cause you might cut yourself than the woods if you wait for the dawn to take over you. Difficult to do hard to believe but give importance to those who matter to you; not just anybody and everybody you think should think about you.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Connect me at <a href="mailto:aniketjhaster@gmail.com">aniketjhaster@gmail.com</a> leave comments, sometimes presence is more than anything you can do, take care. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-f1lalCxryBf6ZT0vv7aZg0TqrPfWNuTYnhDBr-VfjXClmgZ8caofdKiUWbsX2k8ivGPDBeU_bYHnHUQyMIdgedm9WTuNZXWKylAp-Ykw_Nll-b7YAVB39QbPhXwCEzKuH0HV7z4TW6g/s1600/023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-f1lalCxryBf6ZT0vv7aZg0TqrPfWNuTYnhDBr-VfjXClmgZ8caofdKiUWbsX2k8ivGPDBeU_bYHnHUQyMIdgedm9WTuNZXWKylAp-Ykw_Nll-b7YAVB39QbPhXwCEzKuH0HV7z4TW6g/s320/023.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal">These words may blow some claxon in our minds, hangover is effect caused by excessive drinking the previous night (generally, exceptions always present; they cannot and should not be generalised) but it was fun right! as there are no free lunches it comes with a price of hangover, recollecting what happened last night laughing, smiling over it and when recalled incidences at large; then saying “shit happens ya” could be embarrassing but still good times to remember, it comes with a shelf life that is, it is over after a few weeks, that is it; it is gone with the wind.</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Friendships really make or break your moral; acting as the unrecognised support all the time just being there juxtaposition of few people in our lives are really important and that lasts; lasts more than time; more than we thought; more than expected, friends don’t need to be explained why you did what you did! Friends act like contrarians, funny people. They don’t always ‘talk the talk so that you can walk the walk’ with you (I got this from my lecturer) you call them after ages and the conversations would start from the same point; somethings don’t change nay to say can’t be taken for granted. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Unspoken dreams we all have secrets; the ones we shared and the majority that we do not! Dreams are dreams you see it because you want to see it or it just pops up, I don’t have reasons why dreams come into the head and keep coming as if the whole worlds video library is stored in, people have been spending time, effort and money since ages to understand, including some sleepless nights; still the mystery remains untouched. Theories do exist. As denigrated is the thought to the brainy conscious mind those dreams remain within us; unsaid, unspoken, undisturbed, untouched, unstrapped and unsure. They are just there leaving immortal mark, which does not go away with time!</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">I had read this mail I am sure you might have read it as well, there will be a time on your deathbed where the whole life would come in front of the eyes in the fractions of seconds; ‘make it worth watching’ a question; have we thought about it? Or just kept on thinking and doing what are we expected to do, or just not to be tagged as demented, the dreams are buried somewhere knowingly unknown where they are buried. ‘.....happens....’ no words; no explanations; no demands. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Deplore I may sound but saying that life is all complicated these days is just a myth, we have made it up. Everything and anything is or should be done the ideal way with the majority. How many times it has happened that you knew that this would be a better way but you spoke what is logical or expected and then surprise; surprise what you were thinking was right but what you said is just the expected and you lost your chance to make a difference, forget about the difference to show off, but then muddiness of thoughts happens, to agree with what you think or just to move with the crowd, then OMG more confusion and then Newton’s third law of motion plays its part, ‘every action has equal and opposite reaction’ the more you suppress your thoughts / dreams the more they jump back after some time probably but they do ; then, then what? YOU; standing in the same queue with others, where at the end of the day it is a queue; just a queue where everybody is for the race. Simple things / issues are pain. Welcome to the self built complicated world. “I’m loving it am I?”<br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" /> <br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" /> </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">So what do we do chase the dreams? Honestly who am I to say anything? There are circumstances, there are actions which you shall take and then there will be reactions that would come for you to face. Nobody decides somebody else’s faith; it is you and only you who can decide your goal, your road and your way. What is this got to do with hangovers, friendships? Hangovers are the movements in the life which knock you on the face, it hurts but it would fade out, might be difficult but will fade out, keep your worries, grudges and all the unwanted negativity to bar drink it down next day you will make fun of it and laugh it aloud and remember ‘shit happens’ friendships is relating to time it does not come back again, it cannot be taken for granted, to make up for things gone wrong today; might now give you an opportunity tomorrow. Act the movement you know you should. Dreams don’t forget to dreams no matter bitter the things are around that is one place where you could fly!!!</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">Connect with me at <a href="mailto:aniketjhaster@gmail.com">aniketjhaster@gmail.com</a> </span></div></div>Aniket Jhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04420459002796154423noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3343343820825343711.post-16883798690986965382011-04-10T22:01:00.000+02:002011-04-10T22:01:14.909+02:00Reflections, Nature, Beauty and the flight!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikDl22QYk3nNBLc2z227lroO-MyoQyzg2V26c7Yihfx6Le5K5vu_ajPPrdkomaaN3zftg26xNpZySztMD7mz55DFDu_siwDwhzD17TXnJio0QhiGtZQGhLWk15jJwKQ79va9NpR-oDyd4/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikDl22QYk3nNBLc2z227lroO-MyoQyzg2V26c7Yihfx6Le5K5vu_ajPPrdkomaaN3zftg26xNpZySztMD7mz55DFDu_siwDwhzD17TXnJio0QhiGtZQGhLWk15jJwKQ79va9NpR-oDyd4/s320/001.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br />
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