Wednesday, July 20, 2011

Human and Religion

It is an underlying fact that the emergence of religion is the outcome of human civilization. The seeds of religion were sown when mankind realized that albeit the same biological cycles like the animals, we are way superior to them. The animals only possess the sensory organs like human. It is we who knows how to control it and use it without creating harm to others. To the numerous founders religion was the hope to create a moral and just society. Religion transforms us from a crude boor to a refined cultured genteel being.

Religion postulates the concept of family, the concept of having one partner at a time. It teaches us to share and respect each other. It instructs to stand for self esteem and to have the strength to forgive. The absence of religion from our lives would make us lame. Religion created the superior power in order to make us realize that there is somebody up there who is seeing our all moves and so we should not defy ourselves.

It is surprising but a true fact that religion that made human to stand upright with bold shoulders is now considered a burden on our shoulders. With the passing of time the seedling of religion has been converted into a big fat tree with hundreds of branches of rules and thousands of sub branches of duties. Maybe due to some less knowledgeable people these rules and duties have out casted the essence of religion.

No matter how complicated and snarled religion has become today we can still rejuvenate its true essence and build a substantial human character. We need to distinguish between the crux of the religion and its extended absurd rules and impositions. Cause if we continue snubbing religion without knowing its core we would somehow become the same set of crude boors that we used to be thousands of years ago.

Tuesday, May 31, 2011

A Mouthful of India


Trains are like second home to us Indians. No matter to what cavernous part of India, we have planned our odyssey, the Indian rail system is always faithful to us. It binds us in one thread and in one soul. The Indian trains along with colligating the whole of India, plays myriad other roles too. In fact it has been doing so since its inception. Right from the pre independence time it has been acting as a unifying bond amalgamating India into one pride.

Undoubtedly travelling in train creates an all staggering aroma with an aplomb opportunity for cultural mix, coaxing the  mutual tolerance and acceptance and curtailing to the fallacious social prejudices and taboo.  

The train personifies our India. Truly discerning, a single train can simply represent the extended economic strata of our country. The coveted AC first class symbolizes the sophisticated, elite, affluent, reserved urban Indian followed by quite less affluent ones in AC 2 tier for whom luxury and comfort coincides. The latter is followed by the great middle class India in AC 3 tier who by luck or by choice gets sandwiched between the real and the surreal life. This is followed by the common man coach the Sleeper coach. The sleeper coach has the maximum participation and things over here are simple and stark. Last is the Shashi Tharoor’s famous Cattle class aka second class. In this herded second class people are not meant to expect anything exemplifying 37 % of our population below the line of poverty in every way.

So no offence to what class we belong to our little carrier has space for all. We just have to book it in advance because the waiting list is endless and timeless.

From a common man’s point of view, the trains mean a lot to us. It is the one trustworthy ubiquitous comrade. A journey by train is always an awaited one. Amidst all know and how, it has its own self created space in our heart. In this fast running world it offers a time to think, ponder, analyze and plan our dubious life. For many of us it provides us with the time to enjoy our hobby of reading or listening to music etc...

We meet, talk, have tea and snacks, put forward our views, share thoughts and sometimes even start appreciating the person without even the inkling of the person’s identity. That’s the magic of trains and real a taste of India.....

Sunday, February 13, 2011

life's saga


when in life all the things are in place
then life enquires how and why
there is no zeal or passion
no scope of a confusion or calculation
it seems unusual but can we really defy…?

its ironic when we say we abhor struggle
the underlying fact embodies that
we mesmerize dubiety and patronize escapade
we cherish our pursuit for the goal and hardly the goal alone.
the whole chase grooms us into what we are valued for afterwards …

So when in life things are not in place
just feel that we are the luckiest ones..
in fact the chosen ones…
cause the coming days in our life would be full of color and different shades both in and out
so its not a fallacy when all say in unison
beauty, adventure, atrocity, anguish, pain ,hope, exuberance and then triumph is what life is all about.