Indian democracy and Aam Admi

The good thing about Indian democracy is that,If you are terrorist who has killed hundreds of innocent people, You will be guest, feast on biryani,get prosecutor without paying a penny,have several human right activists,NGOs,Scholars defending your right of clemency.

But If you are honest and innocent citizen, you pay tax,get looted,get fooled by bureaucrats and politicians and judicial system.Criminals intimidate you,police arrests you in false case,you might get killed in cold blooded encounter,You get arrested for false cases, all your savings exhaust but you do not get a bail.Rather you will land up in jail serving life imprisonment or death.This time no one will support or fight for clemency,mercy.Media will shout,Hang him ! hang him !

I salute this democracy.But I would prefer to be Nalini, Masood Azhar,Ansari,Kasab,Telgi,Kalmadi,R.K Sharma,Lalu,Sahabbudin,Jayalalita and Anonymous.

I would not be Anna because he can fast for numerous day, I could not for a single day.I could not be happy wearing simple dhoti kurta and cap.I can not be Kejriwal because I can not sleep the way he sleeps on railway platform,the way he fights the parliament and still do not fear no one.

I am aam admi.I fear all.But I see hope in the above said convicted.If I am one of them,people are there for me. I choose the easiest way.When my impulse of honesty exhausts,which will, I might choose to be Kasab than Anna !

On Independence Day

हमारे पूज्य स्वतंत्रता सेनानियों भले ही आप शर्मसार हों अपनी जननी के वर्तमान हालात पे जहाँ चोर और कातिल और ज़ालिम हमारा भविष्य तय करते हैं.हम स्वाधीन हैं.हम आपके बलिदान को नमन करते हैं.और आज के हालात का धिक्कार करते हैं.आशा है जल्द ही सद बुद्धि आये, लोग जागें,और ये चोर उचक्के देश छोड़ कर नरक को भागें.

(Holy-Devil)

Good,Bad & Diplomatic

In this world ,choose who you want to be.To yourself and to others.You can be good or bad.You can be diplomatic.Being diplomatic makes others happy but your soul gets cheated.Your conscience cries.Being good or bad makes people happy or offended.Choose the easy way or difficult one. Stand for what you are and what you want to be.

You can be hard or soft.Being hard is a difficult path. People hate you.Being soft is easy. People like you.Choose what you want to be. You can not be both hard and soft at the same time.People will missunderstood you.Being not understood of your intentions are painful.

You are born alone.You die alone. In between these two events you make family,friends,foes.You can leave a mark on the sand of time.People will follow your path and will quote in examples. You can leave scar.

Make you path which is visible to millions. Choose to be a person who could instill life in oppressed and marginalized.

Be grateful to God that he made you rational.Don’t get involved in pitty equations of the world.Listen to what you soul says.

Be  a looser but win your soul. Be Good or Bad but not diplomatic. Difficult paths are traveled by a few who make history,who force time to have a look at their deeds.

By: Holy-Devil

May be I will smile.

When ever I go to my village I find people doing so many hardship to feed themselves. There are millions of problems to be solved.Nitish ji has created hope but most are on the paper.I  get saddened due to misery prevailing there.Staying there is not a smooth ride.Here in metros I find convenience,luxury and comfort and for one week i feel guilt and disgust.It fades away gradually but again freshen up when I revisit. My corporate life is smooth but taking toll on my emotional strength.

May be I am being tested and soon will choose the correct path. I would choose the path,the career that will touch the lives of so many people, that will touch my soul, that will give me ultimate happiness and satisfaction.

Every journey to my place raises so many questions to me.

Am I doing justice to myself being a responsible and sensible citizen.Am I doing something for the people who have prayed for my success.Am I doing the favor to my Love who is so genuine and natural compared to the fabricated dramatic girl of metros.

May be one day I will answer all these questions.May be I will rise for the occasion.May be I will go The Gautam Buddha way as I think life is so fragile and everything is so mortal.

May be I will give the ultimate happiness to my soul. May be I will feel truly proud of being original.May be i will fulfill the hope of the millions.

May be I will smile in true sense and sensibility.

Holy~Devil

Truth of Life

This Message was sent by my friend.I don’t know who wrote this.But found it worth and interesting.This article has all the truths about life.Thanks to the awesome writer,whoever he is.

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I firmly believe that nothing is perfect and certain except Birth and Death. Everything apart is just another Hypothesis. The things which we generally read, write, hear all of them are mere  uncertain assumptions, thousand of examples are lying in front of us, theorems, research reports, analysis, gravity, inflation, pi, population, GDP …etc. When I was a child many times I came across a funny question who is best Shri Devi or Madhuri?(its funny now, but I was mad about Shri Devi) what I got was perception of different people. I later concluded what people say are their own estimations and perceptions (sometimes someone else’s also) and nothing is true, It’s always the way we see a Case.

Coming back to birth and death. Birth, for without life would not exist and Death is End. Life is a journey between Birth and Death, sounding Morbid, it’s a fact. As a child we believe we will become this, will earn so much, Megan Fox typo girl will marry me(for girls consider PITT!!!), he/she will love me till end. Mere estimations and not confirmations. The Best laid plans are bound to fail not always but most of the times. All between somebody asked me how much do I earn, I told him “Enough”. It means I may not have millions but enough to satisfy basic comforts of a roof, food and some Vices. So I decided to bury all the Ironies of life and let my self break free.

For me Life’s not about whys, how’s, when’s and therfore’s. I am born alone and will go alone. No one belongs to me my parents, siblings, lover, friends. We must move alone as we Born and Die alone. They all are co-passengers having their own stops and destinations. I was always adhered to those things which till the time I thought were mine, the truth is none of it was. So what should I stick to? Nothing!

I no longer need someone to hold my hand, I no longer fear what will happen ahead, I no longer crib about my past, I no longer fear my today, I am not afraid being alone for I have found accord in being myself. I no longer covet the warmth of a loved one. I am not upset, I am aspired, I am not down, I am quiet. I am quiet because I need not be heard as long as I heard me.

What made me Penn all this? A few days back I sent a senti sms(an emotional message is always considered sentimnetal) to few of my friends that I was missing them, was miserably expecting a revert back from their side. Nobody Replied! I was burning in my own agony. Why this fear of being lonely haunting me? May be they have not read, may be they have not understood, they have to deal with their own problems and there is no reason for me to get angry with them. I got my answer its human nature to crave and desire and gradually all of enmity and venom went
away. I decided let them live their lives their way and let me live it my way. Guys, I am not a pessimist, I too believe life is about trust, respect, love but what I have learnt is doing all of it without Expectation. Don’t Expect anything from life(people) and it will be more Enchanting. Rest I’d left it to you….

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रिश्तों में फासला

रिश्तों में फासला
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कभी कहीं जाने अनजाने में,
छोटी छोटी बातों पर,
हम इतने दूर हो जाते हैं की,
फिर पास आना मुश्किल हो जाता है.

वो सोचते हैं हम कदम बढ़ाये,
हम सोचते हैं वो कदम बढ़ाये,
इसी होड़ में रिश्तों में,
फासला बढ़ता जाता है.

जहाँ ये तय था की शरीक होंगे,
हर पलों के गुजरने में,
बहुत सा हसीं लम्हा अन्छुवा रह जाता है.

ऐसे गुरुर से क्या फायदा,
ऐसी गुस्ताखी से क्या गिला,
जब अगले पल हमारा या तुम्हारा वजूद,
साबित और सुरक्षित रहेगा,
इसका कोई निश्चित नहीं पता.

By: Holy~Devil

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