Voilence causes silence

Certainly voilence causes Silence
Silence of the corpse, of condolence, of chocked pity and charred existance
of gory fleshes and dry bushes.
 A silence which kills; Love, Anger, Hate, Woe, Fear.
A silence deep as ocean, a silence which shouts..
Do we all really need the division? the boundary? A country ? A religion ?
Can we forget the goddamn region, religion,language for a while and aid the lad
sans his limbs in his plight ..?
Certainly when voilence causes silence,
it engulfs us all

Thank you, Blog

Hello blog,
how have you been ? I just love and respect the way you listen to my random gibberish without saying a word, without judging me, without telling me to stop bugging you, without telling me you don't want to talk to me. Blog, promise me you'll never say that. Will you? Why is the line between the white and the black seems so hazy ? You know what, I'm turning into a misanthrophe.I just don't like talking to human beings, as soon as I open my mouth to speak, either I'm mis-interpreted or I mis interpret what they say, the wavelengths never match.Blog, I love the way you donot judge me, the way you donot tell me to shut up. The way you donot feel bugged everytime I come back to you.Thank you for being there. Thanks for the tolerance.
Nikita

My Driving Skills

Sucks. But considering I belong to the 'female' homo sapien species, it matches with the universally accepted fact and it's okay.Coming straight to the point, here are the problem areas, listed-

1. Pedestrians - I really fear 'em.Now I understand the importance of Zebra crossings.While driving on Indian lanes,you'll encounter a kid chasing his ball or a kite unaware of the fact that it's the freaking main road, or an uncivilised cow, or random people trying to commit suicide.(I almost killed a pedestrian once-True story)
2. The bad bad reverse gear - I simply cannot use this gear, the right-left steering calculations, the rear view and manual looking-back mis-match, contribute to the same.
3. Busses and trucks - They don't even fit in the rear view mirror and shit scare me. As if a dinasaur is chasing an ant :(
4. Heavy traffic areas - Considering it's not my car and I cannot repay the amount,in case of a damage, for the next 43 years,I choose to stay away.
5. Parking - Once I banged the car against a wall, while parking..I felt sad for the car and dad. I cannot get the parking calculations straight.

I don't want to quit, Please be my driving instructor . Anyone ?

When I think everything on this planet is insignificant and people don't. Everything gets screwed up.
You understand what I mean ?

स्वतंत्रता दिवस

I am a proud Indian and despite everything else I'd always be. Every Independence day instills great positivity in me, and every year, as I understand and explore things my respect for our freedon fighters and our country's military increases exponentially. I mean, come to think of it, people like Bhagat Singh wanted our country's freedom even at the cost of their lives.Imagine.We were born free and we don't even cherish the idea of independence, we don't even respect the fact. We don't even have to fight for our rights, our constitution is almost flawless, catering every section of our multi-cultural, multi-religious, multi-lingual country.Ours is a country where wisdom found its place before it could, anywhere else in the world*.As free Indians we're indebted to those martyrs who sacrificed everything for the country. The other day I woke up at 7 to watch PM's live speech, there were 3 highlights-
1. Optimism.
2.  'we'll talk to Pakistan to resolve Kashmir issues'
     'we'll talk to maoists to resolve issues'
     'we'll talk to naxalites to resolve issues'
3. His hindi sucks.
4. He's cute.(I donno why while he was delievering the speech, I felt bad for him, for some unknown reason)
There were kids, in saffron, white and green T-shirts and caps, they were instructed to clap everytime the PM said 'we're trying to resolve the issue of inflation', he also talked about our very own commonwealth games, suggesting we should celebrate it as our national festival :D .The Red Fort, yet another time played a silent witness to our 63rd independence, it's beauty transcended time and space.Lets for once cherish those ideas, respect the national flag, our national anthem, our rich history, our unity in diversity, our democracy, our fundamental rights.Everything, for complaining is futile, we are at fault, not the system, not anyone else.We bribe 'em , we commit the crimes, we blissfully ignore our duties and blame 'em for taking the money, for not being able to catch the criminal. Any little we contribute makes a difference, and believe me it always does.
By the way, how many of us know/ have any hint about our fundamental duties ? Take a look

a) To abide by the Constitution and respect its ideals and institutions, the National Flag and the National  Anthem

(b) To cherish and follow the noble ideals which inspired our national struggle for freedom.

(c) To uphold and protect the sovereignty, unity and integrity of India.

(d) To defend the country and render national service when called upon to do so.

(e) To promote harmony and the spirit of common brotherhood amongst all the people of India
transcending religious, linguistic and regional or sectional diversities; to renounce practices derogatory to the dignity of women.

(f) To value and preserve the rich heritage of our composite culture.

(g) To protect and improve the natural environment including forests, lakes, rivers and wild life,
and to have compassion for living creatures.

(h) To develop the scientific temper, humanism and the spirit of inquiry and reform.

(i) To safeguard public property and to abjure violence.

(j) To strive towards excellence in all spheres of individual and collective activity so that the nation constantly rises to higher levels of endeavor and achievement.


* I'm talking about people like Gautam Buddha.
p.s. I'm one day late, blame my internet provider :(
 
A very happy Independence day to you all.

The Commonwealth games

Now that Delhi is hosting the Commonwealth Games,2010 everything is in a deep shit, starting with sub-standard constructions, corruption , hypocritic 'beautification' of the city and what not. A lot has been said (and nothing done) about these issues, one of my friends suggested, after the games the perpetrators must be shot to death.Honestly, I don't care. Guess what.. our monuments are dying a slow death with ASI's futile attempts to protect them, to hell with cannaught place, you want to beautify the city? make shameless insensitive people sit and teach them how to behave. Tell them to throw their shit in the dustbins, tell them the whole city isn't their urinal,  to STOP staring at girls and quit passing cheesy comments, now that illiterate, hypocritic bigots have coined the term 'honor killing' , slaughter the rapists and use the same term to explain,tell guys who cannot control themselves and go on touching every women, 'accidently' on the damned street to go home and watch porn instead, tell the women commuters of delhi metro to stop taking undue advantage of their uncalled for rights, tell people to bathe before boarding or wear a deo atleast.Educate them that our monuments are our national heritage, if they don't care where the fuck Shah Jahan buried his wife, tell them not to visit the monument again and for god's sake, let 'em know the monument walls isn't their frigging sketching book and scribble 'I luv u pinky' on pinky's wall.Give lathi men, some guns so they know what they are there for.Do this and Delhi is ready for the games.But alas the probability of Rakhi Sawant becoming a chess champion is higher :( 

** My first post with zero levels of exaggeration.

You're my poem, I'm your poet !

Somewhere far deep in the woods, I see the sun setting giving a majestic glow to the sky which looks like a bride. The dew makes the soft breeze cool, and I sink deeper in your arms like the moon immerses into the clouds. These heart beats are saying something, i donno what. Time moves slow..and the nature plays silent..
I thank the tiny firefly whose fragile glow brighten your eyes and sends a ray of ecstacy in me and the butterfly that romances with the fragrant flower, the twinkling stars who're the witnesses of our love; deep, sacred, chaste love while the night sleeps..