Monday, August 16, 2010

My teacher:the mountains



Last year during this time i was to North India..Though loved all the places but Rohtang hills was my favorite..I learnt a lot of things..now i feel its too unfair that i didnt share it with anyone..too ungrateful..the largeness of the gigantic mountains said it all..

The mountains gave me a sense of security and reassurance that whatever you wish to do with all enthusiasm and interest in your heart will be done.The mountains taught me the steadiness to which i should hold my ground,unfazed and not wavering in the face of crisis.The mountains taught me to maintain my cool as its snowy peaks.It also gave me a message stating the power of the cheerful smile,like how sunshine lights its peaks in shades of orange,silver and gold against a clear,deep,never ending blue sky..

doing my bit (Independence day special)

Though i m not going to pen down something really new and exciting..going to write things which is discussed and scrutinized thousands of times...
As a person,as an Indian i love my country and my love is intrinsic.till date,i get goose bumps and tears in my eyes when i sing or listen to national anthem...I can never dream of leaving my country..but is that enough??May not be..May be i do not know how to show my love for my country..which is why a thought peeped in my mind last night.. which i feel has a lots of sense in.

Patriotism is not about bloodshed and wars(it not about watching parades at home eating popcorn also..missing a Sharukh's movie to watch the parade)..If there is a rule to be followed,i will.If there is a platform ticket to be bought,i will.If there is a tax to be paid,i will.If there is a red signal I will stop(preferably before the zebra crossing).I will be a conscientious citizen,just like anyone else...

few confessions
I can not speak for hours to motivate people and myself being neck deep in corruption.
I can not teach my youngsters freedom if i sink my teeth even in what will my younger brother will wear for a party.
I can not sacrifice my life at LOC but can fight for a person waiting for justice..
I cannot stand in elections but definitely i will caste my vote for the most rightful person
I can not teach everyone but will try to educate at least the lady who comes my place for household work.

my frustu poem

Damn the life
What the hell do u think can prove
so lots of things to improve
what on earth makes u
think that u can actually think
yes i m allergic to bullshit
whats your father's goes if i m sick
help yourself rubbing some ice on the red mark
on your arse
you think things gonna change and work
i tell u life will pin u on a fork
still u say life is beautiful
damn u
life sucks
and sucking rocks \m/



(i don't mean this poem literally...but frustrated at times..when things don't work..)