Tuesday, February 26, 2008

Is India really free of sectarian boundaries?

the recent state of affairs in certain parts of the country has brought me to ponder over the question- are imaginary and baseless boundaries constructed on the foundations of caste, creed, religion, region still thriving on the Indian land? The recent tirade of the some political parties against certain sections of the society not only represents the suppression of freedom of domain, but also the rights that the Indian constitution gives to its citizens are being challenged by such actions. True, a democracy guarantees the freedom of expression, but then the freedom of expression which leads to the curbing of other’s right to free expression, speech and the right to move about in any part of the country, without facing any bias in the form of caste, creed, region or religion should not be allowed.
Actions of the these political parties and their supreme heads, is defying the basic idea of patriotism. A true patriot is an Indian first and a maharashtrian or a Bengali or a keralite later. We are known to the world across our national borders as Indian citizens and not as a citizen of a particular state. The basic purpose of the formation of states is to make the functioning of the large democracy that India is easier. But sporadic acts such as these, which could well turn into frequent reportings, not only make the handling of the functioning of the state machinery difficult, but also create inhabitable living conditions for those living in the state. The violence and the chaos that these so called rallies lead to is not good for the health of the state or the country or its citizens.
my hometown(the town i now reside in, not the town where i was born. and its a city not a town) is what it is due the people who live in it. There is no other place in the whole of India that exudes the same charm and the same warmth that this city gives. the city embraces anyone and everyone who comes with dreams and aspirations to this city that never sleeps. she is the ray of hope for the countless people who come to its shore looking for luck, jobs and money. she has never disappointed anyone and has never turned its back on anyone. the attempt by these political parties to rupture the continuous social fibre that binds all the citizens of this city, is nothing but a very barbarian attempt by them to garner publicity, bad though it may be, for themselves. Do these political leaders really think that this strategy is one that guarantees them seats in the legislature for a long time?far from it, they can also forget about extending their parties to be functional in states apart from their local ones.
The reason for their outburst against that particular section of the society is being accredited to the fact that the influx of these people is rendering the people of that state jobless. But seriously, aren’t the people of that state grown up adults? The people belonging to that state (read people who converse in the local dialect/language of that state, as defined by these parties) should pull up their pants and look for jobs instead of being handed out employment by these politicos. Apparently the presence of these so called ‘non members of the state’ is the reason why the so called ‘state citizens’ are suffering as they are left bereft of job opportunities. But if the ‘the citizens of the state’ were really in dire need of employment, they would have gone and got themselves employed rather than squat in their house unemployed. The use of force against the particular section for such inane matters is a despicable act and should be condemned.
Already the flight of people belonging to that particular section from different parts of the state has created a major shortage of labour there. There are just not enough 'state citizens' who can fill up the vacuum created by the deficit of cheaper labour from that particular section of the state belonging to some other state. What is completely despicable of this entire chain of events is the fact that it is mainly the labour classes that are being targeted. There are dangers to people belonging to the better off strata of the society, but it is mainly the poor labourers who are bearing the brunt of this uncalled for outburst.
to conclude, I would like to say that
You can take people out of the place, but you can’t take the place out of the people. A city or a state for that matter is made up of the people who reside in it. Taking those very people out from that place damages the social and cultural fibre of which each and every person staying in that place is a part of, rendering tension in the atmosphere of the place. The scenery of peace and serenity is damaged and the place descends to chaos and mayhem. The presence of a plethora of people from different parts of the country gives that place a vibrant flavour. The very act of snatching away this vibrancy is contemptible, cowardly, vile and repugnant and should be immediately stopped.
Signing off
Waiting for a better era to dawn upon the Indian land where political parties do not make use of the regional differences to divide people, and my hometown becomes the hometown I know and cherish........
xoxo
The rambler

Thursday, February 21, 2008

headache

i have a headache. you must have probably realized it from the topic of my blog. bio and chem gave me this headache. i now officially hate these two subjects especially when i have to appear for a paper in both of them in one day itself. and my wonderful college faculty doesn't even think twice before not giving us a study leave for bio. well the headache is growing in catastrophic proportions. i had physics today and that was bad enough in itself. i hate writing papers. why can't we be evaluated on a daily basis. that is so much more practical. studying for bio and chem on the same day is just so irritating. especially when u have a bio teacher who explains the subject as if he were telling a story. and a chem teacher who is hardly audible during the lecture. i hate hate hate hate having to do bio and chem on the same day. this is very very irritating. u can probably understand my level of irritation by the fact that i am using the word 'irritating' over and over and over again. bio and chem together are a perfect combination to give u a headache, something like lots of booze and loud music and bright sunlight the next day( i haven't tried it but this combination seems to be perfect, based on the numerous movies and sitcoms that i've watched). i just realized that i actually did better than what i usually do in a phy paper and all the credit goes to lae( i have mentioned her in some previous post too and raja liked the way lae sounded). i'm going to treat her. my headache is receding. blogging is a good antidote for headaches caused due to bio+chem studies. yesterday also when i was bugged of phy, i wrote doen a poem on moonlight. the moonlight yesterday was beautiful. it seemed as if it tried to fill up the vacuous space caused by the dearth of light in our campus .( yes our exams started today and yesterday the college did not have even an iota of electricity in the hostels except for the main building.) the college was literally plunged into darkness and the moon shone in its full glory as if to make up for whatever we lacked in light. the night was truly beautiful. but i had to study physics. and today i have to study chem+bio. which is very irritating.
well now my headache's gone. better sit down to study, otherwise will repent it tomorrow.
signing off
waiting for test1 to end, waves to start, eg mid sem to end and to go back home.........
xoxo
the rambler

Sunday, February 10, 2008

an amazing experience

i might probably fall short of words to describe my feeling of wonder and awe at what i saw because the enormity of my stupefaction can simply not be woven into a thread of a couple of sentences.
today on the second night of the my coll's tech fest quark, the entertainment guide stated that the sequence of events for aurora(the entertainment event) was as follows: magic show, mime, jugglers. while the magic show was downright boring( i dozed off to sleep while still sitting in my chair), the mime show was good. it was funny. they explained the entire internet process using mime. it was humorous and worth a watch.
the event that i am talking about.....that completely took my breath away was the last event. yes, ladies and gentlemen it was the jugglery. this was no ordinary piece of jugglery. it was the most captivating and fabulous jugglery performance that i have ever seen and will see. a juggling troupe called the FEEDING THE FISH obliged and performed for our coll making this a truly memorable quark. they were incredible, phenomenal, terrific, awesome, marvellous, spectacular, breathtaking, sensational,.................i've run out of words to describe how good and incredible they were. the way they made the lights move was simply amazing. oh yes, you did read it right.......lights. their batons and balls and rods(i.e all of their juggling equipment) was lighted like the glow in the dark toys. only these changed colours and were probably circuited. the show was amazing. they juggled with 3 balls, 4 balls, 5 balls, batons rods, on top of each other, with each other, all three of them together, with batons and balls,............
this experience is supposed to stay just that, an experience to be cherished and fondly(albeit with wonder) remembered. it is too good to be put into words.
they composed one special piece especially for us.............they displayed my coll's name using the lighted rods......
the ambience was just amazing..........with no lights and the jugglery equipment glowing.....
worth a standing ovation.
please take a bow......
signing off
waiting to watch my next FEEDING THE FISH performance.
xoxo
rambler

Saturday, February 9, 2008

thirst

the days, dark and black
flip past, like the pages of a book
the joy that they seem to lack
make the day like a lonely rider by the brook

the skies in hues of red
the mood in the throes of gloom
the picture of all around dread
all over the darkness loom

the roses turn dark
like the shadow of a lone cadaver
the scene looks stark
not a soul to stir

the drought brought with it
many a parched soul
the dark in the night lit
like the ghost of a ghoul

the hungry eyes searched far and wide
for a drop of the sweet wine
pushing fears aside
letting the thirst entwine

the sun shone, bright and hot
the body trying to thrive
the days seemed long and unsought
in grips of fervour they survive

the days and nights seemed endless
a long and poignant struggle
the prayers seemed pointless
hopes were like a huge mound of rubble

this continued till people
could no longer endure it
then was sent the death ripple
no sign of life around the death pit

the rain then poured as if
the clouds had that one reason to survive
washing away the last signs of life
giving them the poison that killed them alive

xoxo
The Rambler

Friday, February 8, 2008

this is what i do when i'm bored

me and lae tried our hand at contrive this night........it was bad..........by the time we had barely finished reading the first question the round was already over. our guess is that the the winners probably had answers with them. there is no other way that they could have completed it so fast. ya, i know what u are thinking. and yes we are not the gracious and sporting losers that we should be...........but then those characters live only in the ideal world and this world is far from the ideal definition of ideal.
we were in splits after our loss.................maybe it was the defeat that made us lose our minds....................
or maybe we just lost it without any rhyme or reason..................
or maybe the late hours was having its toll on us................
or maybe we got high......................one usually gets high after drinking lakshmy's coffee........ especially me. and trust me it is not the coffee that cause the elevated levels of dreaminess(read getting high) maybe she has some secret ingredient that either makes people high or keeps them awake for two straight nights( ya, she drank her own creation and was wandering the corridors at 2/3 in the night. sorry but don't always remember what she says. she made an interesting observation during these tours of hers.......................people in our hostel stay awake till 4 in the night. such vellas(read jobless in tamil) they are)......
i tried writing a happy poem this week, but so far all my efforts have been unsuccesful.............
is it my fault that the english language comprises of more words that rhyme related to gore than to joy( atleast i think so and since this is my blog, i think that only my opinion matters)
rachna has written me this sort of a testimonial in her blog. she's nice but i'm not, i wouldn't be able to continue with the testimonial if i started it. but then i wrote a poem on her, so that counts as equivalent to the loooooooooooong blog that she has written about me.
she has praised me a lot in that...................i liked reading that post...........
cheeeeeeeeez...............i'm such a big narcissist.................i think i'm fascinated by the word narcissist.................look at the number of times that i've mentioned it in my blog.....
oooooooooooooh....................i have to tell this.................we had gone to cal and visited this road called........................wait for it.......................ponditiya road.............you feel like going on saying the name.....................ponditiya ponditiya ponditiya ponditiya ponditiya............................don't worry, i'm not going to fill up the post writing just that one word.................but i really like the name.................has a cute and cuddly feel to it.
look at the number of dots that i have littered my post with.............see another sequence. its like the atack of the dots(yes people thats your cue to laugh). ponditiya ponditiya ponditiya ponditiya ponditiya.
quark starts from tomorrow.............tech fest.....i just want some certificates.
i'm sleepy..........i'm always sleepy.
i'm bored..................am always bored
and i've written such a shitty post
i can't believe that i actually used that word in my blog.........the word's not even a proper word- swear or otherwise............
i should post one of my poems.............but then maybe i'll publish a book..........i'll get some cash then.
i'm sleepy............
i'm bored........................
we have three days worth of holidays starting tomorrow.
should study that time but probably wouldn't. have exams within 12 days and the only thing that i can think about is that i'm going home in march.
i'm sleeeeeeeeeeeeeepy..................
i'm................
p.s. rachana-why didn't u mention sambar rice?
p.s2(know it sounds like my phy assignment) made numbu pani today........it was better much
better than sneha's. feel like having bruschettas with sun dried tomatoes topping.......
xoxo
rambler

Tuesday, February 5, 2008

ode to the hostel life

its time that i wrote about something other than tennis updates.........so i'm going to start off this writing session by writing about my college and hostel. well i study in a college in one of the most beautiful touristic sites in india.....atleast i thought that was the case untill i actually landed here. going to beaches is a distant dream, i've hardly stepped out of my college campus. this place is beautiful only as long as you are visiting and not living here. i reside in a girls hostel........an extremely fun place to be in. just day before yesterday, five of us stood in the corridor in utter darkness and completely destroyed and massacred some songs. it was so much fun. who needs guys at these times? girl company can be so much fun, i discovered only after moving here. and then there is the perrenial gossip. a major topic of gossip and discussion is THE INSTITUTION......lets call them XXX.........ooooooh do we love talking about them. they are these group of completely idiosyncratic, narcissist and self absorbed people..........am i being a bit too harsh. doesn't matter, i'm sure that they can deal with it. but seriously, they are this bunch of kids( though they might no longer classify in this category, i guess that they all must be over 18) who bitch about each other behind each other's backs. m and n have infact actually bitched about p in front of me. p is probably the nicest of the bunch, not probably, she is the nicest of all of them. wait wait wait........ i'm talking about THE XXX in my precious blog.....they are not worth wasting print space for. i was talking about my life in my hostel and my college. well i generally like the hostel life except for the intense stench of hypocrisy all around. kind of stagnates the atmosphere........ god....whats wrong with me???????this was supposed to be a jolly blog and look at all the depressing topics i'm talking about......
well lets start afresh. hostel life is pretty nice. except not getting to enjoy all the pamperings of my mom and dad.........but i guess that bereavement from the nest is something that every youngling has to go through( heeheehaahaa i can't believe that that crap was typed by my fingers. maybe i should try out a career as a shrink or something of that sort......i'm good at this). well my corridor is pretty nice. there are these times when me and ds and mp and sneha(she was the only one sporting enough to allow me to use her proper name) just start dancing(mp's a great dancer........the way she moves must be setting so many guys hearts aflutter) and singing(ranging from nursery rhymes to bon jovi to the my and sneha's current fav "you're beautiful" to classic songs(my forte). and we render such horrid renditions of these songs that if the composers heard us they would probably skin us alive and boil us in oil......just so wanted to use that phrase.......my friends think that i'm addicted to death and gore just because of the kind of poetry i write........but i beg to differ. true i'm fascinated but then i can write happy stuff too.........like now. anyway need to end this bracket, is a rather long one). another aspect of me that i learnt after moving here is that cleanliness isn't one of my virtues........but irritating people is...........or so sneha and ds say. mp hates my style of cleaning so much that she has actually snatched the broom from my hand twice and swept it for me. not that i mind that action once in a while but now she doesn't do it anymore. (no worries though, get it done by the ecoclean people, charge me 20 bucks for it........)
before i forget, i have to, have to, have to, talk about laxmi( she luvs being called that). i like her. i admire her. she can be a pushover at times. though she's much better at not being bullied into doing things nowadays.(ladies and gentlemen please standup and give a standing ovation to me......atleast i think i should get one, what say lakshmy?)she got this amazing storehouse of polished swear words that she frequently utilises. she has amazing vocab and gk that can amaze anyone. a pro when it comes to jammin(compared to me anyone's a pro). she is the most popular girl on our campus and actually has two guys vying for her affections(keep it on). she says that she doesn't believe in any superstition other than drishti. hey........this is becoming a testimonial for lakshmy rather than describing the fun times we have spent together.....cheeeeez..not happening......lets see......welllllllll she claims to have eaten 20 strawberries today, but me and some others finished off atleast 10, i'm more than sure of it................maybe i'll write an entire post about her sometime later on.......someone should enjoy reading it....
next we come to rachana.............can she sleep.....she sleeps and sleeps and then sleeps some more. her visits to the ground floor have become sparse(yes rachana, u got it right.........i'm complaining). she gave me chickoo today. thank you for that. when she came here she weighed a mesly 38.8 kgs. she claims to have gained some weight, but seriously one can't really tell the difference. she is a genius when it comes to physics. she can dance but she wants to learn some fisherwoman dance.........huh....
then there's lae, she's another genius at physics..........there are too many geniuses around me........not a good situation.....anyway she's my gossip source. she gets me the juiciest and most scrumptious pieces of gossip. she also had this major crush on her physics teacher whom she also derides for his complete lack of hygiene or so i'm told. she also has these really devilish ideas and is currently sitting behind me and thinking up plans to play pranks on some guys......
i'm bored. this is not the kind of stuff i usually write about.....life as we are living it.......blah blah blah blah......
maybe my friends are right................
maybe i'm some kind of psychotic maniac who thrives on writing about gore...........
or maybe getting up at 3:30 to do the darn subject of eg is taking its toll now...................
whateva be the case.........i'm goin to end this blog right here right right now!!!!!!
or maybe a few lines and moments later
i'm thinking of putting up a post about my school friends........wotsay?
naaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah
that'll be equally boring.............
i'm sorry guys but none of u are that ineteresting to write about......i'd rather devote blogspace to wriring about lets see.........tennis.....
here's to our everlasting(hopefully) friendships and unforgettable hostel lives...........
signing off waiting to go back home(yes back to mom and dad).............
xoxo
rambler

Sunday, February 3, 2008

true lies(written by some genius other than me)

one fine morning, in the middle of night
two dead boys got up to fight
back to back they faced each other
took out their swords and shot each other
a deaf policemen heard the noise
and came to save the two dead boys
and if u don't blieve that this is true
ask the blind beggar who saw it too
xoxo
The Rambler