Showing posts with label social. Show all posts
Showing posts with label social. Show all posts

Sunday, 16 September 2012

The Day Was Also Raining


Today when I left home for my office there was a hint of rain though the weather have been playing   smart with the people who wants nothing but some water drops to fall from the Haven and relief their   soul for one week or so,,,, everyday while looking at the sky we hope that today God may shower his   kindness on us but every time the Hope-balloon got deflated. So today I didn’t even try to wear  rain-coat or carry an umbrella, and as if Indra-Dev (The God of Rain) was waiting a chance to irritate  me. Half way down It started holding my nerves I was getting wet, soon I found a shelter under a  ceiling of a shop there were few others as well. Though, I was too conscious to care about them. I was  rather busy trying to dry myself up with the help of handkerchief after finishing the job. I looked around  and a feeble and neurotic looking woman grabbed my attention it added fuel to fire and my  irritation increased. I was feeling uncomfortable being beside her and she was also smelling awkwardly  but it just lasted for a moment because meanwhile I was reminded of an incident by some unknown  force which helped me forget all the uneasiness.,,,,,,,, A kind of utopia I began to experience reliving the  day that was also raining :-
It was my school days and I was an innocent student. My school was 3 or 4 km away from my place and I used to travel by publicly shared auto and the one side fare used to be 2 rupees those days and my mom used to give me 5 rupees, means A Rupees a day used to be my pocket money éclair used to be the favorite thing to spend on (haha… One day while I was waiting for the auto while going back home after finishing up with school for that particular day, It started raining heavily it was December and the cold was on its loftiest point, rain made it more worst I was shivering so I rushed into a tea shop near the auto-stand for the shelter many other did the same, it took only few blink of eyes and the shop was fully packed. Shopkeeper thanked God as it got him some business. Soon I spotted a neurotic woman who was trying to get in but the shop-owner didn’t like her audacity, how could she dare claim any kindness from practical people?, she was no different to the “Street-Dogs”, she was born to be kicked away by everyone and every now and then.

Thursday, 2 August 2012

Be Responsible and Be Cool But don't Break Rules

I know…. you all have a set of desires; most common are to acquire name, fame and money, I am sure not all want to acquire knowledge. You want to hold a position without giving a damn about hard-work as there are many shortcuts. Thinking about right or wrong is a total waste of time; as you believe only fools think this way. You want entertain all rights, reserved for you, but don’t wanna give a fuck about responsibilities because it’s totally an absurd idea, why should you slog your asses when no one else in the country gives a damn about duties. Rules are meant to be broken, see there is no need wearing a helmet, traffic police will be happy letting you go and to earn 50 rupees, after all you are young and own a flauntable face, mitigation of some rules or bit of support to corruption is affordable… you surely wants to make own life heavenly, others may live in hell. All of you want to have good social circle good friends, life partners and relatives etc. but on your own conditions after-all, you have a huge ego that has to be satisfied at any cost. You want to have a fantastic physic but you know how difficult it is working out and following the diet routine is yukkk…you drink like a fish and sometimes you also do drugs for fun and that time you don’t care about anything or anyone, this is the time when you are lost of your mind and nobody should expect you any kind of decency and if someone does and experience any kind of disgust, you are not responsible for it. You want others to accept you with all your flaws but you can not tolerate even a nominal flaw in anyone, you want everyone and everything perfect but when they do the same you argue that how come someone be perfect??