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Thursday, June 30, 2011

CORRUPTION......

Corruption, corruption, corruption. ...................A lot of hoopla is attached to this word lately and everybody who think they are some body are trying their luck and making some bucks in the 15 min of fame. When a child is born, as parents we preach them about truth, justice, sacrifice so on and so forth and it is said that these things get so hardwired into our psyche that they remain in our minds forever, if that is so than why the heck we follow the path of corruption or any of the illicit crimes?

This phenomenon is not just in India but has consumed the mind and soul of people around the world. We with our ignorant mind and shallow knowledge think that if "jasmine revolution" can take the world by storm ,giving all together a new definition to sovereignty, liberty and freedom so can we follow the same road for justice through hunger- strikes and protest marches.

Lately a much debatable hunger strike by an eminent figure of indian politics and a luminary sage to get the Lokpal Bill passed in the assembly . Though they were on strike, they feeded themselves on the vagueness of general people It is here i fail to understand why these harbinger of truth or the 'Satyagrahi' as they would aspire to call themselves follow the real path developed by Mahatma Gandhi,which even inspired the likes of Nelson Mandela and Martin Luther King Jr.For Mahatma Gandhi, the movement was to stimulate the non -violent path of self suffering.Unlike Gandhi,our modern day savant pursuit themselves in the direction where they can get enough media attention from around the world adding to their fan following ,which is a far cry from the original.

Gandhi's statement to Disorders Inquiry Committee ,January 5,1920 described it as follows-

"I have also called it love force or soul force.In the application of Satyagraha, I discovered in the earliest stages the pursuit of truth did not admit of violence being inflicted on one's opponent but he must be weaned with error with patience and compassion. For what appears to be truth to one may appear to be error to the other.And patience means self-suffering.So this doctrine came to mean the vindication of truth, not by infliction of suffering on the opponent, but on oneself"

Gandhiji in another statement in Requisite Qualification,Harijan 25 March, 1939 said-

" Satyagrahi's object is to convert and not to coerce, the wrong doer"

The word Satyagraha means "Truth Holding Firmly To" but it never meant " Blackmail" which our modern day saffron garb clad mahatmas are representing. Irony is that these so called mahatmas with so much money in their trusts have failed to even support any government in the up-liftment of the society or doing any benefit for the masses rather with their honey laced talks they are just playing the mind games. They are no better than our political leaders, which represent the breed of parasites which infect our psyche. The mahatma's are supposed to live a simple life rather they live a much evolved lavish life. A dream for a common man is a reality for them, when the 'janta' struggles for a loaf of bread , these mahatmas are served in glistening gold and silver platters.

My sarcasm is not aimed for any particular person nor am i advocating for any political party. But it is aimed at all ignorant people who blindly follow the fad. How many of us really understand the meaning of Lokpal Bill and the benefits that trail behind?
In India, the Jan Lokpal Bill (Hindi- जन लोकपाल विधेयक) is a proposed anti- corruption law designed to effectively deter corruption, redress grievances and protect whistle blowers. Its an independent body with the power to prosecute politicians and bureaucrats without prior government permission.

The bill was collaboratively drafted by Shanti Bhushan, retired Indian Police Service officer Kiran Bedi, JusticeN. Santosh Hegde, advocate Prashant Bhushan, and former chief election commissioner J.m.Lyndoh, in wide public consultation with the leaders of the India Against Corruption movement and civil society. The original bill was mooted by the National Campaign for Peoples’ Right to Information (NCPRI) in its delegated committee. The bill proposes the institution of the office of Lokpal at the center and local Lokavukta at the state level.

According to the Government of India Lokpal website, bill draft version 2.3 is now under consideration.

For last 42 years, the government-drafted bill has failed to pass the Rajya Sabha, the upper house of the Parliament of India. The first Lokpal Bill was passed in the 4th Lok Sabha, the lower house of the Parliament, in 1969 but stalled in the Rajya Sabha. Subsequent Lokpal bills were introduced in 1971, 1977, 1985, 1989, 1996, 1998, 2001, 2005 and 2008 but all failed to pass.

So what we fail to get in last 42 years cannot be won in 42 hrs of hunger strikes and ultimatum or blaming on a single government.It is a sheer act of blackmailing and playing with the emotions and sentiments. which remindis me of Homi Bhabha's essay of mimicry turning into mockery.













Thursday, July 2, 2009

Kiss Kiss...Bang Bang...!

Its been really long that i have ignored my dear blog. For once i even thought that i have kissed farewell to my dearest friend but no... i am back ....!
My life for past few months was a roller coster ride. i was travelling, tryin to reinvent myself. Everytime when the course of my life changes it leaves in in a lull.
A lot of things happened in a really short time. Some good and motivating and some bad and depressing.
Any ways to start with, i have winded up my small unit, can say recession. Nothing much was happening at that end to encourage me to carry on. It was just exceding my over heads, so it was wise enough to give a break and move on. I thought of going back to my administrative job but till date failed to find one....my poor lil' luck...!.
Secondly, i missed out my exams...................another sad story.So getting my second post graduation degree remained an ambition.
Thirdly, i again shifted my apartment. The most tiring and cumbersome job in the whole world.It is not at all exiciting, packing and un packing now gives me shivers, its a nightmare.
Good part fo this entire story is that i am living my life in a baggage. For past two months am constantly on a move.I have visited some small and big cities. It was real fun and quite rejuvenating for my soul.
My latest visit was to Ranthambore to celebrate my birthday. My birthday was on 27th so it was on a weekend and my husband thought of surprising me. He took me to a palace hotel in Rajasthan and a jungle safari in Ranthambore.The hotel and people were very warm and welcoming.They surprised me with a birthday cake right at the stroke of midnight and even arranged for a candle light dinner on the roof of the heritage property.I was completely bowled over by the whole romantic ambience created just for me.

It was the best b'day i can ever imagine. and to add to my happiness i even spotted a real bengal tiger in the wilderness of the jungle. It was a breathtaking experience and the best gift of my life. It was a real treat for the eyes but sadly not many tigers are alive because of constant poarching and ignorance of goverment.

There a lot more to write about te jungle safari, so i guess i will write in my next post.
Till then love and bye...!

Friday, May 1, 2009

Silent nights...!

Death is inevitable, this being a universal truth is so unacceptable at times esp. when it holds our loved ones in its clutches.
My maternal grand-mother is dying but i can't do anything about it; except mourning.
Her vital organs like liver, kidney, and digestive organs have completely stopped functioning,she is merely suffering and we being her kids stand helpless by her side.
I remember those days when me and my elder brother would run into her arms in order to escape from our parent scolding.
or when she used to take us for veggie shopping on sundays and treat us with icecreams and chola batura's.
or when we used to accompany her on her shopping spree, in order to get our share of goodies.
or during summer vacations ,when she used to buy kilos and kilos of mangoes and we used to relish immensely. eating with all my cousins was all together an unforgetful experience. we used to hog on watermelons as if there is no tommorow.Life was so much then.......
we used to share all our problems with her and used to comfort us.
our entire world was in her warmth, she was above everybody even my parents
but today when she needs all that comfort and warmth, we feel poweless
I wish if i can give her the same comfort from her pains.
i

Tuesday, March 17, 2009

For Soul.......Happiness all the way..!!


This small post is in honour of a dear blogger, to wish him a happy and wonderful married life. March 28Th , the D day for Soul ( as he is fondly known). Past is experience, Present is experiment, Future is expectation...!!! Use your experience in your experiments to get your expectations. Wish you a happy life...

Monday, March 9, 2009

Karmic Konnection.....!

Relationships are like cocoon holding us together,But it always made me wonder about our association with people, it may be civil, courteous or cordial or unlikely of any one of them.
I had a wonderful past, which was almost like a past PERFECT...! But then when i was on the verge of selecting my present my past completely vapourised giving space to my present, eventually with much admiration my PRESENT PERFECT and also my soulful FUTURE PERFECT..................
In this pic -a- boo of past and perfect, i was completely immersed in duties of doting partner with my future perfect, i was living as i should,plunging into a happy and blissful life,though with little bit share of ups and downs but that not important here in my otherwise almost perfect life........What important here is that my past still has a karmic connection with me, its aura still surrounds me at my loose ends. Though it never deviates me from my path or thrust ed itself upon me but deep down my heart still sighs...... for the wonderful bonding of true friendship, trust and love.

Wednesday, February 4, 2009

nothing much...



Hey, its been really long, New Year had started, the whole month of january had gone by and nothing really had come to my mind for my new post.
I scratched every corner of my mind but nothing really exiting is happening
I had lots of expectations from this year 2009, but its just getting over like any other year.
Gosh...!
why at times life becomes sooooo boring.
Lately i was reading a book called "IF God Was A Banker' by Ravi Subramanian, an IIM ,Bangalore graduate, and a big time honcho with some foriegn bank.
The book was ok to kill my boredom, but it had the usual coperate masala served in Shoba De style.I wish If God was a banker i could asked for.................see....i even do no what to ask from God
Lot of my expectations failed during the begining of this year, i completely feel i have doomed up everthg
At times, i get really confused as to what am i searching for??
Same is with this post, what should i write more,
but as we all have heard in Barrack Obama's speech that its Hope that pravails, so lets Hope that i come back to my uaual self and can hit my blog with a bang

Tuesday, December 23, 2008

merry christmas...!


HO HO HO...................its Christmas time again......!
i wish Merry Christmas to all