Though, pain is a personal thing, but today, I’ll prefer toshare it with you (….mere seene mein nahi toh tere seene mein sahi…..magarye aag jalni chahiye). Its not a sudden outburst-its an over-burdened balloon that burst today. Perhaps, newspapersare harsh reflections of what’s happening around or a false percept of someselective happenings chosen by not so worthy journalists-that directs the conscience of the country. More aggravating and painful is the dismal socialstatus of India- with widening class inequality, dire poverty, ubiquitous corruption, unscrupulous executive-class which is unperturbed about the plightof people and its repercussions. 42% children in India(the impending future ofthis nation) are malnourished, everyday about 50 farmers commit suicide &persons who sleep hungry each night are ironically, the food-growers. Long forgotten are the slogans “Jai Jawan, Jai Kisan” what reigns today is “Jai Vigyan”(which is impugnable to all possible extents of practicality) 60% people of this country are associated with agriculture-sector- do we have proportionate educational/R&D centres….population is increasing &cultivable land is decreasing at high rate…..Ask yourself- why didn’t you opted for Agricultural Engineering- and you will get alot of answers to some unasked questions. We as the citizens of Union of India are bound to follow some Duties….WE AS CITIZENS, AS ENGINEERS, HAVE SOME OBLIGATIONS &RESPONSIBILITIES TOWARDS THE VERY SOCIETY WE LIVE IN- just to pay-off the fruits of Principles Of Liberty and Freedom we enjoy.
Nothing is more disturbing & discouraging to read,everyday, the degrading moral, social & economic state of our Motherland.Frankly, it is more painful than to fail in some end-sem exam. My call to youthof this glorious & RE-emerging power is to leave the narrow parochialconfines and cross the grim-line of ‘self-centred’ ideologies and be countedamong the Flag-bearers(to be more specific, confronters). We need reasonedarguments, with oneself and others.
Amidst this fog of dismay and pessimism, I am sanguine aboutthe Shinning India.
………i believe, soon, i’ll gather the courage to read the newspaper again
aaj
khamosh hun
maa,
tere zakhmo pr nahi
knhi akela-pda sahara hun main
thak gya hun
chillakar
sb behre hain yanha
is desh ke no’wjawano ko pukarta hun main
kya tujhe kanhu- ‘maa’
ya farz apna kahun-
balidaan aur samarpan,
ye dard tera nahi mera bhi hai
in zakhmon mein ghayal kaanta hu main
kayar hain sabhi
matlabi
vicharon ki, samajon ki- jang jaari hai
hridyon mein kanhi
ussi ‘tirange’ ka jalta kinara hun main
………Ganga ki sookhi dhara hun main
Is desh ka ek aur abhaaga hun main
apne hi ghar mein paraya hun main
……..desh ke no’wjawano ko pukarta hun main
guzra wo swarnim gaurav
lautega
main bad’haunga kadam
HARBAAR
sarfaroshi se bhara janaza hun main
desh-prem ki asankhya dhara hun main
maa ka raaj-dulaara hun main
…….pani mein chhipi jwala hun main
“ besabr hai hone ko nyochhawar tujpe
rakt ki aisi dhara hun main ”
……..desh ke no’wjawano ko “LALKARTA” hun main