Haq - a poem written and recited by my wife Reema - meant for all the opportunists...

 

Udaan - the ultimate flight - written and recited by my wife Reema...

 

Udaan - the ultimate flight...

“WE ARE NOT WHERE WE WANT TO BE”

When life pushes a person against the wall when destiny just creates a miserable life when there was absolutely no hope for survival, 

when a person reaches the absolute bottom of his/her life...

After that...

the eagle in the person takes its

famous flight of rebirth...

My different shades of #fatherhood - as a soldier committed to raise his only son to reclaim the rightful position of #bharat - in the new global order

 

Nobody can feel the pain of a soldier, or a national player, who was forced to sit by the sideline - and then gradually forget the real purpose of his life - why #lordshiva sent him to be born as a citizen of #bharat

And when he wakes up from his slumber, gradually opens his eyes and feels that he was just forced to play the second fiddle throughout his life and he could not really contribute much, which he could have had he not badly been conditioned by various woke personalities - the pain is REAL, the TEARS are REAL

wake up, the people of #bharat

reclaim your lost glory

let's all work together to place #bharat high on the ladder of the new global order

#jaihind

The animation was done by my only son - #ridit - currently an 11 years-old boy.

My different shades of #fatherhood - as a patriot deeply pained by the hijacking of #bharat by #leftist historian promoted by Nehru

 

For the young generation of #bharat, my earnest request to you to know the #truth - don't just blindly believe everything you are said or taught.

The history that we, the people of #bharat are taught is an absolute falsehood.

All these were meticulously planned by the first gigolo of #bharat when your forefathers were busy following the confused feeble #fatherofnation who was just another mole placed by 

#britishers

just to keep the real fighters at bay so that there is no actual damage in their grand plan -

To plunder the Sone Ka Chiriya - #bharat

Open your eyes.

Get an uncluttered mind about the #truth

And fight to establish that - without having any feeling of shame or guilt.

Remember, we are the progenies of #lordkrishna, #bhisma, #lordrama, #daupradi, #vidur #karn #dronacharya

Don't just play it small in life

We are here to reclaim our truthful position in the new world order.

Read R.C Majumdar's History Book to know the facts of the freedom movement of #bharat

Come out of the camouflage that you are being put into to realize that you are a very powerful person.

The music is the full version of the song from where our national anthem was picked up.

enjoy...

The animation is done by my young son - currently 11 years old #ridit

#jaihind 

Kismat meri - a poem written and recited by my wife Reema - daring her #kismat to unlock the future...

 

People of #bharat - wake up...

Write your own destiny with your own hands...

Challenges will be there...

But so will be the infinite possibilities...

Take charge of this nation...

If you wish, take a pause…

look around…

gauge the situation….

build the determination….

keep faith in #lordshiva

and move forward with the 

never-say-die attitude…

The poem was written and recited by my wife Reema 

- a strong lady of #bharat 

-  locked in the time machine of #kismat  

- tells her own story and  

- ultimately dares to challenge the very #kismat

and 

- vows to write the future story of her life 

- on her own

Learning beyond classroom - my childhood learning by observing the growth cycle of Jamun (Java plums / Indian Blackberry)

 

For the young students of the #universe, my message as a guru is that real learning always happens beyond the classroom. I will narrate my childhood lesson today that I have learned pretty early in life by just spending time on a Jamun tree in the backyard of our ancestral home at #purulia, plucking Jamun (Java Plums or Indian blackberry)  from the tree and directly putting them inside the mouth.

In the early days of its growth cycle, usually, a Jamun is reddish in color. It looks beautiful from the outside, but the taste is very bitter - not suitable for calm and cool people who like only goody, sweet Jamun. It’s like powerful Vodka - although the ordinary potatoes are transformed into Vodka - then it's not for everyone - once it's transformed into Vodka, very few people can handle it - even in its diluted form - mixed with water.

But that’s natural. The size of the Jamun will be small, the color will be reddish and its taste will be a bit bitter - just suitable for the powerful people, young in heart, young in mind, and a little bit maverick kind of fellows.

However, only a nutritionist can say to you how healthy it might be, but remember, a powerful person actually depends upon his internal power to remain healthy, and naturally he does not have to care about the external health food for his own body and soul.

Then with the advent of the rainy season, with a few showers, on the Jamun tree, the small-sized, reddish Jamun grows in size and becomes a bit blackish. How black - maybe it is dependent upon the genes and all such internal structures - which is beyond my limited knowledge. But then, it becomes sweet in taste - suitable for most people - maverick or cool-headed or geek and all other kinds of people.

With age, the outer look of the Jamun becomes a bit ugly, But then if someone really has to do a value proposition considering the pros and cons by comparing the young small-sized reddish bitter Jamun to a big-sized blackish sweet Jamun - maybe it may present a different point of view towards nature and natural growth.

Now, this is the beauty of nature - the laws meticulously created by none other than #lordshiva - the ultimate creator.

The problem arises when, a few people, with their limited knowledge and huge money power, try to play around with this basic principle of nature and artificially try to create a large-sized Jamun at its early growth cycle by means of external force - may not be for the benefit of human society, but for the benefit of his swollen ego.

As I am from a very backward place of #bharat, this was my childhood experience which I got and nurtured well throughout my life. and please remember, most of my life skills were developed by staying in the lap of nature and not by reading books as such.

As I have no idea about grapevines, maybe someone from a cold place on this planet can write his experience of roaming inside grapevines and what that taught him.

in search of #whoami - aas - hope - the poem written and recited by my wife Reema...

 

my search for #whoami continues...

This is today's contribution from my wife Reema - the lost girl in the wilderness of a complex world...

listen to her aas - hope...