Paramathma

The beautiful world I create; breathes its life every second,

Illusion of magic around it would never end..

The feel takes its form.. Vision is just what is seen,

I create them with purity, rest it in calm and live the glories.

I am Paramathma.. The supreme of the Self Beyond!

The life you look around; sounds with differences you hear,

Tastes of love to the warmth from the loved;

Different thoughts to the changing minds;

Different colors in different forms; innocence of oneself is mine..

I am Paramathma.. The Primordial Self!

Your identity stretches to infinity; your life is beyond the visions,

Today’s air is tomorrow’s fire. I play my game serving you all..

Every soul lives with limitations; dimensions of my own creations,

Destiny is larger than life, purpose of “Atman” is greater than the “Jeeva”.

Within you and around you is the divine existence,

Eternal time, without beginning and end, the all-pervasive one

I am Paramathma .. The Supreme controller!

The Tale of two birds :-

Two birds, beautiful of wings, close companions, cling to one common tree: of the two one eats the sweet fruit of that tree; the other eats not but watches his companion. The self is the bird that sits immersed on the common tree; but because he is not lord he is bewildered and has sorrow. But when he sees that other who is the Lord and the beloved, he knows that all is His greatness and his sorrow passes away from him. When, a seer, he sees the Golden-hued, the maker, the Lord, the Spirit who is the source of Brahman, then he becomes the knower and shakes from his wings sin and virtue; pure of all stains he reaches the supreme identity.

Now playing - Aigiri Nandini, Coke Studio 

Mt Kedarkantha, the great Himalayan experience

   "The land north of Gangadwar is known to the wise as Paradise Ground. Apart from this  land, the rest is called Earth elsewhere.” ~ Himalayas!

    Here is my tale trekking the Himalayas.. Kedarkantha Peak. One such trekking would need lot of planning and dedication to make it a success with flying colors. But trust me folks, the satisfaction you get once you are back to your cosy beds and think of all the beauty and serene mountains you saw, it’s incomparable to all the hardships you took to trek. Especially in Himalayas!

This is how it started...

After my first real time trekking experience with my friends to Roopkund, I am kind off addicted to trek these snow capped mountains. Though I am the least exp’d and amateur in this world of trekking, it’s HIMALAYAS. You can never be in your cities and jobs without thinking of it once in a week and crave to see it once again.

My wife and I were thinking to travel somewhere on leisure and trekking to Kedarkantha struck my mind. Though sceptical since it is her first such trek if she joins, I just suggested the plan. Luckily she showed interest and planning started.... First task was to choose a location. She being a first timer, I couldn’t choose something tough or challenging. And also we had very less time to prepare on our physical fitness. After 2 days of Google and various websites help, we finalised Kedarkantha peak (Easy to Moderate difficulty & 4 days of trekking) which suited our plan. Then comes the company / group we shall join for this trek, I couldn’t get slots for our dates in YHAI and India Hikes (reputed groups). Finally found one group “Himalayan Trekkers” which suited all our requirements. Trekking, flights, buses, travel bookings were done. Phew! One leap to our trekking the Mt :)

“Chasing angels or fleeing demons, go to the mountains.” - Jeffery Rasley

Next comes packing – We carefully choose not to overload our self. Maintained minimum 4 layers of clothing and one thick jacket. Gloves, woollen socks, trekking shoes came to the basics. Thanks to my brother Vinay for lending few things which came very handy while bag packing. The things to carry were check listed, ticked, piled in one side of the room just to make sure we do not miss anything.. After all, we shall be in some remote place of India... fear factor - happens isn’t?

We started on Dec 19^th – Let me be very crisp!! Thanks to my little brother Mohan..

-- Got up early... packed the rucksack ... took a lengthy bath (we won’t for next 6 days)

 - Mohan’s car drove us to Airport ... reached Delhi

 - Now what? Dammit... our bus to Dehradun was at night 11 PM and we are in Jantar Mantar        time passing on the lawn...

 - Swati’s brilliance – Movie ( 3hrs exact passed)

 - Took a bus to Dehradun – Trust me guys, Uttrakhand Volvo’s are good for a night sleep.      Dehradun to Sankri starts ->

 Rana bandhu a cabbie drives all of us to Sankri.

Sankri is one tiny village in the North West Uttrakhand. It ends in one road and that’s the world for the people in Sankri. I have lot to say on people we met, I have lot of thank you’s to be written to those wonderful people of Sankri which will come as days pass :)

From left - Myself, Swati, Anirban Deb, Arpan Roy, Anirban Chakladar, Santanu Pathak, Santanu Banerjee

On the 21^st morning in Sankri, batch of 7 trekkers including Swati and myself start off to climb the peak Kedarkantha along with our guide Chan Singh Rana. Day 1 was tiring... we exp’d snowy paths, slippery edges, wet mud etc making our climb little bit challenging. At around 2 PM we reached our first day stop point “Jula Talab”. And it’s wow.. The Talab (pond) was all frozen; pine trees covered with snow around the talab was beautiful. We all grouped, acclimatized, played with other camp members and yes, it was all fun and sleep post dinner inside our freezing tent at -3 degree Celsius. Uufff that fire outside our camp area was life.

22^nd morning – Started towards our next stop point. Well, this is bit tricky – reason? More snow, more slippery, lesser temperatures. But happy moment is we heard our next camp site “Luhasu” is just 2 hrs climb and it was. Joy moments indeed... Luhasu is the base camp site for the Kedarkantha peak. Let me explain a bit of this base camp site.  5-6 ft snow, freezing as usual, open valley for the chill breeze in plenty, congested due to many people camping at the same time. It was a long day spent at this place... again that fire lit outside saved us all. Thanks to Chan Singh, he broke all the rules according to other trekking groups, still we lived warm that day... :P

23^rd morning – Plan was to start our trek to the peak by 5 AM to avoid the melting snow while climbing down. All of us woke up at 4 AM and right on time, we started with small torches in the path to see that majestic peak which we all were waiting for... travelled from different parts of the country that day just to touch that tip. It was a great exp to say... -10 degree Celsius.. Moonlight.. 7 trekkers ... snow up to your ankle ... :)

We reached .... We reached .... see below the view. Man! Didn’t I say in the first – it’s addictive?

            

In all this rush hush, I had forgotten one very important task ie: drinking water. This is a vital element which keeps your body hydrated and also to get acclimatized in the altitude. I started getting stomach cramps. Swati since day 1 she had bad cold and cough. Poor she, climbed till the peak with all this.. Seriously a commendable job by a first timer. And mistake of mine, brought me down so soon.. I started puking and stomach cramps and added to it hiccups. We both decided, with this condition we shall not be in the position to camp for a night on the peak (Jula Talab it was). It’s better take some pain and reach Sankri the same day. After approval from Chan Singh, we started climbing down. I was scared of my condition... I couldn’t figure out, was it a food related issue or AMS. Started our journey to Sankri at 1 PM ...

On the way back to the base camp, believe it or not, it was one of the most romantic sights anyone can see in their lifetime. It was just both of us climbing down, huffing puffng with all the illness we have but outside us, it was a valley, it was a small ice path, it was full of life, it was snowing, it was marvellous. I tried my best to click some pictures but we were running short of time. At any cost we should be reaching the base by 5 PM to avoid darkness and bad weather. However we both were, the scenic path down of ours is one of the most beautiful I have seen and I recommend the readers to try it once to be mesmerized.

We reached Sankri at 5:30 PM due to our slow pace and very slippery track. If you all want to know, in Sankri there is a man named Rajan who runs a lodge and rents his property to trek groups. But for Swati and me he was a life saver. No wonder I like people from Garhwal region – sweet, caring and always ready to help. Once we reached his place, first thing he did was keep us calm by telling “kuch nahi hoga, aap tension kyun lete ho... yeh sab toh common hai”. This was something we needed after a lonely 4 hrs walk and fear of losing out completely on health. He immediately called a local doctor, arranged for hot water for my hiccups, tablets, food and neat room with blankets. I love this man and I thank him for all his being human nature. On a lighter note, I am not sure how this linked... my body acted weird. I used to drink water, hiccups used to stop, I wanted to pee and before I even close my zip, hiccup starts.. WTF? I hated this.... however, all went fine later on and by 9 PM we both were having a cosy sleep with temperature outside 4 degrees Celsius.

Ah! I am so tempted to end this long story, but how can I miss our journey back and some of my praises to the people in Uttrakhand’s way of life... how I cherished them all.. :)

One love, One heart, One destiny.. ~Bob Marley

To keep it short though, we left Sankri next day ie: 25^th Dec by 8 AM, reached Dehradun by evening 6 PM. A journey filled with pain in muscles, ouch ouch sounds in the cab, Swati’s motion sickness made her puke 2 times. phew... so much! Well, in Dehradun our condition is this – No bath for 6 days, tired, big dirty back pack, muddy shoes, just want to sit somewhere and relax. Our bus to Delhi was at 10 PM and we have 4 hours to pass time, we thought let’s try sweets and local street food of Dehradun and also walk a bit closer to bus terminal. Gulped some golgappas, had sweets, momos and that filled our stomach very much to survive till morning. Interesting about people there, they extend their helping hands so much that we so called metro crowd get scared of being taken for a ride and get cheated. Truly, it’s not that, people help travellers because every household there is directly or indirectly depend on the travelling crowd and they have learnt it so well, never kick your own eating plate J Anyway – coming to my experiences, Swati and me were walking on road, one guy voluntarily calls me up to say “bhai, apko fresh hona hai toh waha ek dharmashala hai, chale jao.. rooms pe paise karch na karro” (isn’t this sweet?). While we are walking, to check on the route we stopped by a local pan shop, an old uncle in his 70’s probably, helped me with route and 500 rs change. Later, he forced us to take “Vikram” a local shared auto which ply’s around the city. His version was, why you need to spend money on rick’s and taxis when you can go in just 20 rs till your bus terminal. Wow feeling!! Crazy uh, this Vikram driver was another example of being a true professional. Our ride fare was 17 rs and I gave him 20 rs and offered to keep the change. I might have got slapped for being so negligent and casual :P he almost fought with me to collect my 3 rs change back. Oh god! I pray to god, these people never travel to big cities. They are complete, happy and lovely in their own way and for us it’s a treat to watch. In metro’s people just want to take advantage of tourists and here I was treated so well by these people. I was no one to all of them... I might not see them again... but they made a print in my mind... thoughts... life! J To conclude, thanks Chan Singh, Rajan, Rana Bandhu and above 2 unknown people who helped us when we needed in their own style.

Dehradun to Delhi was a peaceful drive in the bus, caught up with a room, freshend up our self completely.. God! Heaven after 6 days. Had a heavy lunch and took our flight back to home sweet home :)

With this I finish my story telling on our Kedarkantha trekking, situations we faced and warmth we felt. By doing all this, I just carried back a refreshed life filled with lots of love to people and family. I wish to do such travels many many more and keep sharing my thoughts to my near and dear ones.

Cheers!

“The real voyage of discovery consists not in seeking new landscapes, but in having new eyes.”  ~ Marcel Proust

Republic India

 

A new name to me which I received on 26th Jan 1950,

Over the years I was changed from Bharat to Hindustan.

I saw peace; I saw blood, dreams of harmony always,

Many kings ruled, some failed, many successful.

My children the people of this land want me pure, generous

Now, I am India, I justify their needs!

 

Passion and courage in my pupils to protect my importance;

Those tears and laughs in my down’s and up’s

That anger and revenge against the forces that harm

I am thrilled and I want to survive, I want to live longer.

As said, I want to see Sanskrithi overcome Prakrithi;

Rule of nature tamed and polished by rule of culture: The Dharma.

I am India, land of richness, history of 10000 years!

 

I have darkness, but I have been shown the distant light; the saviour

The burns of my past should be the mark of my legacy,

Youth of this land is whom I rely; they see my future in them.

I want to see the innocence back; people help the needy, destroy the greedy;

Guide me through the vastness, feel my length and breadth with respect.

Women of this land feel safe, elders be treated with respect, have self-dignity;

I am a 64 year old Republic nation,

I am India, land of divinity, largest democracy!

 

Now Playing - Vande Mantaram

The World Stage

Stand alone on the plinth with billion to share,

A cold laugh within to bare the plentiful eyes watching;

End up talking myself, with a smile and approval in expression.

Is there a crowd to hear my voice, I ask always

No to realise, it’s I and always I to respond and  re-respond to oneself.

unaided  journey on this highway, success and failure is you who see;

illusion of hear and see of many, unrealistic is the colour of presence.

A walk with union was a topic to confer, how I find myself alone with no start and no end;

This contrast brings a perplexity to exist but, aren’t we all same in the race?

When stage is set with limited authority to talk, walk, reason to assess; we learn -

World seen by us is through us!

 

Now playing - One of the few, Pink Floyd

Hidden Wish

Soft jabber aloud from an infant, unaware of the horizons ahead;
Radiant eyes giving out a message to be firm on small surprises,
Heard and seen the harmony around, a try to express to the people around;
Many desires felt to be asked, and how soon they feel scarcity of time;
Giggle and laugh is the routine expression, glee become hymn’s,
Shouts and cry as the bare depression, hidden wishes are erased with time.

Life gives a halt to fulfillment, compromises sadden the youth phase;
Mind ponders on existence! It’s always a struggle to find questions for answers;
Boiling thoughts to give success a meaning, adds oil to the flame.
Responsibility to showcase will be a commitment than the dream saw at night,
Youth is in a dilemma of stability, unaware of the future which got to end someday;
Wishes remain unsaid in fear wondering how many can they be hidden.

Sense of completeness still in a half way, though age shows its lines on face;
More to accomplish with something lacking to achieve hurts the old heart.
Shadow of death can anytime merge into the light of life, in hurry to tick the wish list;
Ignorance prevail in loved ones, ageing life weeps for the warmth they are missed;
Final adieu to enigmatic world which always dismissed the needs, wishes unsaid buried along.
Almighty convinces the soul of another leased life, more wishes, incomplete, goes on!

Skandagiri Sunrise

Forbidden ...!!!

Emotions are carried rock hard, happiness display like a moss on a wet life;
Wishes are abundant to an energetic mind; prospect of hope is all left to outshine the fear of loss.
Mind and Body work on the notion of attainment, sense of hot air into a balloon about to take off.
Destiny written is worse to let know, to be glad is forbidden; it is late to comprehend the turmoil.

Savior was the love it showered on, many to offer, one to receive;
Every phase was blessed and life was delightful with the prized ones around, a desire to have it eternal crept in;
Small deviation was hard to blend, life was costumed like a rubber way; polluted world was with diluted dreams, it shrink the longitivity;
Imposed life took the hit, a fall from soothing warmth to an objecting abhorrence; forbidden was the word to the desired existence.

Now Playing - Buffalo soldier (Bob Marley)

Fiction

Festive continues in parallel lines, Illusion to meet remains off sign;

Ideal lessons reiterate, identical faces demonstrate, Sympathy as treasure.

Joy at every stage, survival at every phase, kind fellow travelers;

Magical figure personified, Imagination revamped reside in corners.

A Fictional life in search of reasons – Path shown in process of diverge.

Bright and colorful are the words, Lines written in fantasized thoughts;

Dreams go high, direction limitless, how creative can it be? Soaring success at every end.

Imaginary achievement, long lasting happiness, reached in seconds,

Roofless walls enclosed vertical bliss without a horizontal similarity.

A Fiction said is once heard – Scene of a token brain – Restless!!

Now playing - Fading (Rihanna)

Perception!

Sight of dawn covers the eye,
New hopes surround-of grand moments;
New day to reach a milestone awakes.

I follow my own shadow,
Madness to overtake it with difficulty.

Heartbroken to see my shadows give up;
Thoughts justify my victory.
Confused on a trail half traveled;

Perception of victory goes unreal.

Life change with new actions,
Prevalence of achievement stuck firm;

Desire to acquire happiness forever,
Smiling hearts and glowing face.

Sigh of relief for existing merry,
Reality haunts with change in time.

Perception of happiness goes deceptive.

Little I expect called love;
It showered from the day I born.

Many to share, many to give up;
Choices were made, joy was laid.

Poignant to see alone at end;
Frowned with disgrace at life, which
took a bend.

Perception to life goes traumatic.

Now playing - Waiting for the End to come .. LP :)

Smile!!

A chant of humor crosses your thought;
Feels like a ecstasy of smile passed, which is bought.

Your smiles from heaven with glee,
I adore and ask for another with a plea.

Hush of giggles heard, reason for pleasantness lured;
Balancing your act, nature gave this as a pact.

You portray this wonder, smile smile everywhere;
Things which takes to ponder, am I going no where?

Delighted was my heart with sudden rush,confused mind with a provoked push;
Realized it was your smile, which takes a living soul's smile a mile.

Keep Smiling!! :)

Now Playing -- You're beautiful (James Blunt) :)

Written by a Pakistani journalist about India ....... Must be read by all Indians!!

Written by a Pakistani journalist about India.

Capital suggestion By Dr Farrukh Saleem
Here's what is happening in India :
The two Ambani brothers can buy 100 percent of every company listed on the Karachi Stock Exchange (KSE) and would still be left with $30 billion to spare. The four richest Indians can buy up all goods and services produced over a year by 169 million Pakistanis and still be left with $60 billion to spare. The four richest Indians are now richer than the forty richest Chinese.
In November, Bombay Stock Exchange's benchmark Sensex flirted with 20,000 points. As a consequence, Mukesh Ambani's Reliance Industries became a $100 bill ion company (the entire KSE is capitalized at $65 billion). Mukesh owns 48 percent of Reliance.
In November, comes Neeta's birthday. Neeta turned forty-four three weeks ago. Look what she got from her husband as her birthday gift:
A sixty-million dollar jet with a custom fitted master bedroom, bathroom with mood lighting, a sky bar, entertainment cabins, satellite television, wireless communication and a separate cabin with game consoles. Neeta is Mukesh Ambani's wife, and Mukesh is not India 's richest but the second richest.
Mukesh is now building his new home, Residence Antillia (after a mythical, phantom island somewhere in the Atlantic Ocean ). At a cost of $1 billion this would be the most expensive home on the face of the planet. At 173 meters tall Mukesh's new family residence, for a family of six, will be the equivalent of a 60-storeyed building. The first six floors are reserved for parking. The seventh floor is for car servicing and maintenance.. The eighth floor houses a mini-theatre. Then there's a health club, a gym and a swimming pool. Two floors are reserved for Ambani family's guests. Four floors above the guest floors are family floors all with a superb view of the Arabian Sea On top of everything are three helipads. A staff of 600 is expected to care for the family and their family home.
In 2004, India became the 3rd most attractive foreign direct investment destination. Pakistan wasn't even in the top 25 countries.
In 2004, the United Nations, the representative body of 192 sovereign member states, had requested the Election Commission of India to assist the UN in the holding elections in Al Jumhuriyah al Iraqiyah and Dowlat-e Eslami-ye Afghanestan. Why the Election Commission of India and not the Election Commission of Pakistan? After all, Islamabad is closer to Kabul than is Delhi .
Imagine, 12 percent of all American scientists are of Indian origin; 38 percent of doctors in America are Indian; 36 percent of NASA scientists are Indians; 34 percent of Microsoft employees are Indians; and 28 percent of IBM employees are Indians.
For the record: Sabeer Bhatia created and founded Hotmail. Sun Microsystems was founded by Vinod Khosla. The Intel Pentium processor, that runs 90 percent of all computers, was fathered by Vinod Dham.
Rajiv Gupta co-invented Hewlett Packard's E-speak project. Four out often Silicon Valley start-ups are run by Indians. Bollywood produces 800 movies per year and six Indian ladies have won Miss Universe/Miss World titles over the past 10 years.
For the record: Azim Premji, the richest Muslim entrepreneur on the face of the planet, was born in Bombay and now lives in Bangalore.India now has more than three dozen billionaires; Pakistan has none (not a single dollar billionaire).
The other amazing aspect is the rapid pace at which India is creating wealth. In 2002, Dhirubhai Ambani, Mukesh and Anil Ambani's father, left his two sons a fortune worth $2.8 billion. In 2007, their combined wealth stood at $94 billion. On 29 October 2007, as a result of the stock market rally and the appreciation of the Indian rupee, Mukesh became the richest person in the world, with net worth climbing to US$63.2 billion (Bill Gates, the richest American, stands at around $56 billion). Indians and Pakistanis have the same Y-chromosome haplogroup. We have the same genetic sequence and the same genetic marker (namely: M124).We have the same DNA molecule, the same DNA sequence. Our culture, our traditions and our cuisine are all the same. We watch the same movies and sing the same songs. What is it that Indians have and we don't?
INDIANS ELECT THEIR LEADERS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
And also to mention: They think of Construction of own nation, unlike other nations who are just concerned with destruction of others...
Simple answer to why the Indians fare better than the Pakistanis - They don't focus on religion all the time and neither do they spend time and money in devising ways to kill their own and everyone else over religion.

Smile at your life :)

Arthur Ashe, the legendary Wimbledon player was dying of AIDS. From

world over, he received letters from his fans, one of which conveyed : "Why

does GOD have to select you for such a bad disease"?



To this Arthur Ashe replied:



The world over --

5 million children start playing tennis,

500,000 learn to play tennis,

100,000 learn professional tennis,

50,000 come to the circuit,

5000 reach the grand slam,

50 reach Wimbeldon,

4 to semi final,

2 to the finals,

When I was holding a cup I never asked GOD "Why me?".



And today in pain I should not be asking GOD "Why me?"

Be thankful to GOD for 98% of good things in life.

Confidence !

The business executive was deep in debt and could see no way out.

Creditors were closing in on him. Suppliers were demanding payment. He sat on the park bench, head in hands, wondering if anything could save his company from bankruptcy.

Suddenly an old man appeared before him. "I can see that something is troubling you," he said.

After listening to the executive's woes, the old man said, "I believe I can help you."

He asked the man his name, wrote out a check, and pushed it into his hand saying, "Take this money. Meet me here exactly one year from today, and you can pay me back at that time."

Then he turned and disappeared as quickly as he had come.

The business executive saw in his hand a check for $500,000, signed by John D. Rockefeller, then one of the richest men in the world!

"I can erase my money worries in an instant!" he realized. But instead, the executive decided to put the uncashed check in his safe. Just knowing it was there might give him the strength to work out a way to save his business, he thought.

With renewed optimism, he negotiated better deals and extended terms of payment. He closed several big sales. Within a few months, he was out of debt and making money once again.

Exactly one year later, he returned to the park with the uncashed check. At the agreed-upon time, the old man appeared. But just as the executive was about to hand back the check and share his success story, a nurse came running up and grabbed the old man.

"I'm so glad I caught him!" she cried. "I hope he hasn't been bothering you. He's always escaping from the rest home and telling people he's John D. Rockefeller."

And she led the old man away by the arm.

The astonished executive just stood there, stunned. All year long he'd been wheeling and dealing, buying and selling, c onvinced he had half a million dollars behind him.

Suddenly, he realized that it wasn't the money, real or imagined, that had turned his life around. It was his newfound self-confidence that gave him the power to achieve anything he went after.

Forever ..

Good morning says the Sun, marking its presence on duty;
Rays reflect as a silver shine, sparkling water says “all is mine”
Clouds passed scrubbing the soil, trees left lost within around,
Leaves said “touch me not”, shuffling its petals entirely surround.
I stood admiring the heaven, yelping at my JOY to show off as a smile.
Nature’s symphony covering my eyes;
Questioned myself – “Can this be forever?”

Purity and love blend together, Mother’s love was gifted while our birth;
Soul and body feels the pain, mind thinks of mother, dependency on her impossible to worth.
Journey of life halts at different stations, beloved ones board close to our heart;
Sign of trust show up colorful, happiness boom loaded into our cart.
Enigmatic goes the mind for every pound earned, Reason to thank every chapter of life learned.
Life’s symphony covering my thoughts;
Questioned myself – “Can this be forever?”

Now Playing - Dard mai bi yeh lab muskura jathe hai, Beete Lamhein hume jab bi yaad aate hai .. :)

Orphans cry

Poetry is an orphan of silence. The words never quite equal the experience behind them.

Love is what I need, looking for someone to feed;
Opened my eyes to see myself in tears, I stayed numb with an emotional fear;
All alone in this crowded world, blinking at the future which is curled;
Limping at my destiny, searching hands for support in this mutiny.
I feel I am betrayed for no cause, I am gifted with sorrows without pause;
Form of a silence rack, riddles on creators to crack;
They left me alone in this bliss, without even a good bye kiss;
Questions on happiness galore, none to lend their lovely floor;
I am lost with an Orphan label; hopes lighten up on humanitarian bible.
Request for help to guide the path, lost creature’s echo spread apart.


No Playing -- Neera bittu nelada mele doni sagadhu... :)

New born

Newly born opens its vision, see's itself on a deadly mission;
weeping at its arrival, differentiating the ways of survival,
whole life on its card, comprehending the journey to be hard;
frightened heart beeps, as the violent world peeps.

Counting the streets in red, people on their lethal bed;
loud cry all around, fear of death within surround,
heartless minds see awake, living peace under stake;
sounds of hate - scream, ripping apart the humanity cream.

Living on a cruel symbol, life on its own gamble;
sense of fall showing up bright, future questions its sight,
live life is what it say, Almighty's decision to obey;
plenty of smile to fake, pinch of love to ache.

Foul foul cries the new born,
marking presence in this bloody world!!

Now Playing -- Addicted :D

Is this Death?..

Absolute silence come in front;
pages of thoughts about to be burnt.
Dreaming of future came to an end;
life give up itself to mend.
Is this a Death?

Screaming loud of duty that is due,
None to hear, just a mourning few.
Playing a game with plenty fouls,
thousands made reluctantly growl.

Heaven or Hell is the call,
Incautious and helpless body take a fall.
Immortal soul get a release,
leaving behind the life, which was on lease.
Is this a Death?

Death is what we finally achieve,
Respect to the journey we cherished.

Peace!!

Mow Playing -- Death is what we see :D

I Fear...

I fear,
Walking alone;
Darkness wrapping the sight,
My shadow vanish with light.
Twilight Twilight murmurs my heart in polite.

I fear,
To fulminate;
Desire to express, timidity which repress,
I go numb at the starring cluster,
Ill at ease, myself seized.

I fear I fear I always fear.....

Fear;
Is what I try to slay;
Avoid innate emotions taking way.
Brooding about the worst and solutions I trust;
Amplifying the senses to perceive the threat.

Now Playing -- Hum bi hai josh mai.. baathe karr hosh mai .. :D

Life and its million steps

Life and its million steps;
Down the lane are living bets.
Courage to walk along;
To make the best for us to belong.

We run hard to reach the goal;
Torturing our tender soul.
We tend to be selfish for gains;
Bringing down the sorrow of rains.

Rush of thoughts flow every time you knock
Opportunities waiting behind the clock;
Door opens to see another door closed;
That is our brain greed enclosed.

We take ourselves to the height;
With fresh sign of error in light.
Free in fly, colorful to the eye;
With all the lively hopes that lie.

Life and its million steps;
Sorrows and happiness together crept.
Break through the transparent glass;
To make the class of journey, a real class.

Now playing -- Remember me, Eminem

SPIRITUALITY

Well this is the most odd topic I am gonna share today. I request all to read this and give a valid feedback because this is the one topic which can blaze fire and also the chilling ice feel. Here it goes....
Religion and spirituality are often used as synonyms. While religion is more to do with rituals, spirituality is that which has to do with one’s Self or, the spirit. Anything done for its growth and advancement is spirituality. They are not opposed, but stem from one another. While religion is more organised and includes public rituals, spirituality is more private and personal.
In India, spirituality and religion are part of everyday life. In no other country, perhaps, will you see a sadhu walking on the street with just a blanket and his rosary as his possessions without attracting any attention. India is home to all the major religions of the world, thriving in harmony since centuries. Although we will discuss the predominant religions in the country, we begin with Hinduism since it is the dominant religion in the subcontinent. Hindu’s comprise 80% of the population in India.
Lets not get into details what the religion speak about becoz I really don't care.. I am concentrating on the ethics and morals which one follow (good).

HINDUISM

-> A one, all-pervasive Supreme Being who is both immanent and transcendent, both Creator and Unmanifest Reality.
-> Karma, the law of cause and effect by which each individual creates his own destiny by his thoughts, words and deeds. Karma is not fate, for man acts with free will, creating his own destiny. God does not punish, you reap what you sow. The time for the reaction takes several births and until all the debts are paid, we keep meeting those who owe us and to those we owe, whether good or bad. However, prayer and purity of heart brings Divine Grace. Man is not born a sinner. He is a spark of the divine who, based on his personal choices, creates his own destiny. Divine grace is equal for all. One only needs to have a pure heart.
-> Soul reincarnation, where the atma or soul evolves through many births until all karmas have been resolved, and moksha or liberation from the cycle of rebirth, is attained. Not a single soul will be deprived of this destiny.
-> Existence of divine beings in unseen worlds and that temple worship, rituals, sacraments and personal devotionals create a communion with these “Devas” or Gods.

CHRISTIANITY

A monotheistic religion centred on Jesus Christ of Nazareth, Christianity has about 2 billion followers in the world today. Today, it has several divisions based on the diversity of doctrines and practices. However, Roman Catholics are the predominant sect. There are Protestants that include Anglicans, Methodists, Lutherans, Pentecostals, Anabaptists, etc..
The Christian believes that salvation is possible through faith in Jesus since his sacrifice on the cross paid for the sins of mankind. Most Christians believe in the existence of the distinct yet indivisible trinity of the Father, the Son (Jesus) and the Holy Spirit. It is believed that the Holy Spirit inspired the Scriptures.
Christians regard the Bible as the final authority.
Lets get into the Ten Commandments as interpreted by Christ::
"Do not put anything ahead of God your Creator."
"Do not make or worship idols."
"Do not take the name of God in vain."
"Take one day of complete rest each week, in honor of God."
"Honor your father and your mother."
"Do not commit murder."
"Do not commit adultery."
"Do not steal."
"Do not tell lies against anyone."
"Do not covet other people's possessions."

ISLAM

Islam literally means peace.
Muslims believe that God revealed his direct word for humanity to Muhammad (c. 570– July 6, 632) through the angel, Gabriel and earlier messengers, including Abraham, Moses and Jesus. Muslims believe that Muhammad is the last prophet. They assert that the main written record of revelation to humanity is the Koran or Quran, which is flawless, immutable. It is considered by the Muslims as the final revelation of God to humanity.
Islam believes in one God who is absolute. Islamic laws that were covered expressly in the Quran were referred to as hudud laws and include specifically the five crimes of theft, highway robbery, intoxication, adultery and falsely accusing another of adultery, each of which has a prescribed hadd or punishment that cannot be forgone or mitigated.

Peepzz I know these are some facts which I collected from various places to give a accurate brief but I really think twice when it comes to caste, where people follow different paths to reach the ultimate LIGHT calls GOD and still we differentiate among us just for the sake we are on different paths and no one realized that we all meet at the same point called ALMIGHTY. The whole world is divided with different castes rather being spiritually binded with same points. No path says you have to destroy the other to reach ultimate point, its just a perception of humans to separate from each other and missing a whole bunch of fruits called "LOVE among HUMANITY"
I still believe and hope there will be a generation in future which will give a damn to such practice and move ahead in formation of a rich planet filled with LOVE and only LOVE among livings.

Cheers!!

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