The switch that divides !!!!!!

Does a flightless bird ever look up and wish to reach the sky ? Does a fluid ocean ever regret its least stable nature? Or does a mountain ,at times want to swing along the flow ? Well certainly they can’t , they cant move beyond what they actually are . Which means that there exists this most basic rule of nature which keeps  everything within their  deep-seated traits. A threshold like speed of light which sets the upper limit on ability and attribute !

 The threshold seems true for all natural entity equally. But what about us “the humans”? Does that bar applies on us too ? Well to b frank i have serious doubt about us being natural. Except for eating food ,peeing  frequently and having sex everything else has been enveloped by artificialness . well actually the basic activities motioned above too have been contaminated . So what about the bar then ? If we have moved out of the natural domain why would be under any natural threshold ? SIGH ... i really wish this was the case . i really wish life was a “ask and its given” scenario . but it isn’t !There is a serious mismatch between what we aspire and what we get . Seems bit obvious ? Well yes certainly  a mundane thought .

But  what keeps me gasping is a thought which is a step ahead of this basic 'Threshold' paradox  , which is Does the threshold belongs to all individual separately ? I mean are our abilities and reach predefined ? Are the motivational lines  ‘work hard you will get it ‘,keep aspiring big , dream king size and blah blah any close to being real or in this case natural ? Is the belief of believing in ‘believe’ a myth ? Aint we come wired just like a chip with specification sheet defining our reach ? That is, a singer is always born with a “euphony”  switch and a dancer with “ rhythmically move your butt “ switch . which makes all these guys with special abilities have their respective “shiny” switches  labelled on and off .

But then what about us ‘the mediocre’ . 

DO we have our share of switches ? Or are we fitted with ‘Just keep faith ‘ switch .Whatever the case may be the base line is from the day we fused with the egg our switches were decided , wires connected and circuitry  seal cased .And since we were deprived of those shiny switches our families tried to help us out by providing us an “aspire big “ button which is half broken and full random. We clearly have no control over the button whatsoever.

...Now what makes the switch story interesting is this pious and overstated word “ hard work “ .The word is  surely relative ;a mediocre can work hard and still lag behind the switch guy coz of the threshold he was born with . 

Hmmm... that leaves us (mediocre ) with a ‘keep believing’ button ,courtesy our parent and the word ‘hard work’. Both of which are in turn defined to make every mediocre feel special . 

So yet again a full throttle effort of mankind to overwhelm the nature.Well here i must state that this alternative mechanism of allowing a mediocre sum space(the ‘keep faith in urself’ thing ) is highly random and freakingly un helping . Which means we can sure aspire big but eventually ending up random.

So this brings us to the end where we know nature is sure biased and we mediocre are absolutely on ourselves alone Its on us to decide between the two really trash alternatives. “either be the crowd or fake special”. The other thing which i could make out is there exists a substitute of hardwork ‘ the switch’ .In fact hardwork itself is a china copy version of the switch .

Finally Based on the above theory I have decided (wondering!!!) i will continue working on my ‘ keep faith’ and ‘aspire big ‘ buttons, Who knows some day i too shall discover my own shiny ‘kik those special asses’ switch :)

What does D.K Bose wants to convey.!!!

Now a days a song from 'Delhi belly' has become ear worm. Every one or the other guy is scribing about it.  Even I honestly became a fan of it & after a long time I remember the full lyrics of any song. It actually caught my attention just coz of its lyrics. There have been so many bollywood songs containing explicit language or slangs which try to catch attention but fail to enter in to the main stream.  Quite obviously, the people with conservative thinking will able to digest the lyrics & I would surely doubt that they would play this song in their room. Song is pretty outrageous, vulgar & antisocial as per few of them but ……………..is it like that??? I don’t think so (& I’m sorry for those who differ to think).
This song has a uniqueness that touches the heart of youth not coz it has a different lyrics but because of its genre “Punk Rock”. I feel that it somehow resembles “Green Day” don’t know I may be wrong (Mr. Ram Sampath knows it better) but that’s not the point. The genre of music fast, hard-edged symbolizes the rebellious nature of today’s fast-food generation. Song is like a challenge to those who has a traditional way of believing, comporting & living. Now have a look at the lyrics
“Toh by god lag gayi
Kya se kya hua
Dekha toh katora Jhaanka toh kuaa
Piddi jaissa chuhaa
Dum pakda toh nikla kala naag Naag naag”
just wanna convey that expected will happen unexpectedly & Murphy was & is always right.
Now in our Indian culture it is The Moral Obligation - ‘One should battle against all odds no matter what it takes. We have to fight, finally, without any guarantee that we are going to win. The only thing that a morally awake person to do when the worst thing that’s ever happened is happening is try to change those odds. This song just simply defied this view.


When your life is surrounded by misfortune, adversity, calamities, disasters & the catastrophe seems inevitable just because the society has underestimated you & your family despised you, when it is hard to get luxury & love
Arre kismat ki hai kadki, Roti Kapda aur Ladki teeno hi
Paapad belo toh miley ... ;) 
then whats’ wrong in running away. Just run away Mr. Bose. You don’t have anything to prove to anyone. Don’t let yourself be caught in frustration, don’t let you be defeated by some bunch of people who are in the state of pretending to have beliefs, opinions, virtues, feelings, qualities, or standards that one does not actually have & who makes a cage called ‘society’.
Today’s youth has a lot to resemble with this song. We youth live amongst significant dubieties. So many people telling what is right & what is not right. Whether you have liked the song or not that doesn’t matter but it will without question and beyond doubt cause to vibrate the public. This is just the beginning & many more songs like this will surely come & rock the people. So let’s sing  
Bhaag bhaag DK bose, D K bose, D K bose
bhaag bhaag DK Bose dk bhaag.... ;)

Life still Exists!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Gone are the days!!!!!!
  
When The school reopened in June, And we settled in our new desks and
 benches!

When we queued up in book depot,  And got our new books and notes!

 When we wanted two Sundays and no Mondays, yet managed to line up daily for the morning prayers.

We learnt writing with slates and pencils, and Progressed To fountain pens and ball pens and then Micro tips!


When we began drawing with crayons and evolved to Color pencils and finally sketch pens!


When we started calculating first with tables and then with Clarke' s tables and advanced to
 Calculators and computers!


When we chased one another in the corridors in Intervals, and returned to the classrooms 
 Drenched in sweat!


When we had lunch in classrooms, corridors, Playgrounds, under the trees and even in cycle sheds!


When all the colors in the world, Decorated the campus on the Second Saturdays!


When a single P.T. period in the week ' s Time Table, Was awaited more eagerly than the monsoons!


When few played "kabadi" and "Kho-Kho" in scorching sun, While others simply played

"book cricket" in the

Confines of classroom!

Of fights but no conspiracies,

Of Competitions but seldom jealousy!


When we used to watch Live Cricket telecast,

In the opposite house in Intervals and Lunch breaks!

While few others had "Big Fun", "peppermint", "kulfi", " milk ice !" and "sharbat !" at 4o Clock!


Gone are the days Of Sports Day, and the annual School Day ,

And the one-month long preparations for them.


Gone are the days Of the stressful Quarterly,

Half Yearly and Annual Exams, And the most enjoyed holidays after them!

Gone are the days Of tenth and twelfth standards, when

We Spent almost the whole year writing revision tests!

We learnt,

We enjoyed,
We played,
We won,
We lost,

We laughed,
We cried,
We fought,
We thought.

With so much fun in them, so many friends, So much experience, all this and more!


Gone are the days When we used   to talk for hours with our friends!

Now we don ' t have time to say a `Hi ' !


Gone are the days When we played games on the road!

Now we Code on the road with laptop!


Gone are the days When we saw stars 
Shining at Night!

Now we see stars when our code doesn ' t
 Work!


When we sat to chat with Friends on grounds!

Now we chat in chat rooms.....!

Gone are the days
Where we

studied just to pass!

Now we study to save our job!

Gone are the days
Where we had no money in our pockets and still fun filled on our hearts!!

Now we have the atm as well as credit card but with an empty heart!!

Gone are the days
Where we shouted on the road!
Now we don ' t shout even at home

Gone are the days
Where we got lectures from all!

Now we give lectures to all... like the one I ' m doing now....!!

Gone are the days

But not the memories, which will be

Lingering in our hearts for ever and ever and

Ever and ever and ever .....


Gone are the Days?. But still there are lot more Days to come in our Life!!
NO MATTER HOW BUSY YOU ARE ,

DONT FORGET TO

LIVE THE LIFE THAT STILL

EXISTS....

PS: This whole thing wasn't my idea. Got it from one of my friend's note. I liked it & thought to post it.

Mind Game!!!!!!!!!

There has been time when one feels low and depressed continuously for months. This can be happened to anyone in life. One can be feeling so low that he becomes frustrated with the life. That phase of life is really killing & creates so much negativity around that one wants effacing it.

It can be the constant battering of someone’s appearance by stupid people that is getting to. For instance, conversations about who is good looking in a group. Who is better? Who is blah blah blah?

Some one can’t help to feel depressed and jealous because he never the so called 'good looking' one. This has had a tremendous effect on.

It feels we can’t do any right and life is useless. 

It feels like there is no point to anything, that everything is just an endless cycle of routines. It’s really scary and we feel like all our motivation and enthusiasm is going away.

It hurts all the time. He doesn’t wanna cry for the way he feels inside.

The jubilations which brings smile on the face at times are now looks despicable, undesirable.

That impulsiveness kills so much that one feels so alone in the universe. Life becomes stationary, static. Things are unwilling to move in life. It got stuck at one point of times as if it was there for aeons.

A state in which everything seems wrong and will turn out badly is the phase in the life.

It’s a game that mind plays, every now and then. Bringing forth the waves of uttermost emotions, malevolence, joyousnesses. The choice lies with the person, which side does one craving to be. Either he can opt to be a miserable hopeless looser or be full of positive energy. The choice lies within. The combat have to be fought alone.