A Dusk in the Garden

Just after the sunset and while the moon is about to appear, a few happy-go-lucky children with their after-Holi pink faces are playing on the garden grass. Some are rejoicing on the swings and others just talking. Alas! two little girls have started dancing. Funny though!
The mixed voices of those young girls is reaching my ears from a distance.
Some middle aged women are walking alone along the periphery of the garden, on the interlock-tiled floor in the calm breeze of this March evening. A few infants are accompanied by their parents or grandparents, supposedly for safety on the rides and swings. A secluded old couple is sitting silently on a bench. The temple door is open now. A toddler hopping with a tickle on her face just walked into the gates of the garden with her grandma. She waved goodbye to me after her grandma requested her thrice. Another lady, possibly in her sixties is standing in front of the temple, bowing to the god’s idol. She must be tired through the day to walk up the staircases of the temple.

If I had wings

If I had wings to fly high and far,

I shall fly over the bountiful clouds,

I shall kiss the rainbow and touch the radiant sunset,

I shall have the velvet sky to glitter with the stars,

I shall smile with the moon, 

I shall fly among the birds and underneath the golden beam,

If I had wings to fly high and far, 

I shall be naturally doing what I really please,

The sky shall be mine and the world far away,

I shall own my time for the eternity,  

I shall not bother over trifle reasons,

I shall be free from the countless goals of the restless world,

If I had wings to fly high and far,  

The limitless sky shall be my playground,

There shall be no liabilities,

I shall fly away from where I am, 

I shall be liberated from all the alliances,

I shall feel the delight of spreading those graceful feathers.

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Happy Republic day! – If this is about one-day celebration, I am not in!

We suddenly come up with a flood of “Desh Bhakti” feeling on this particular day of the year and not to forget, the 15th day of every August too. Social networking sites get flooded with pictures and wallpapers and quotes full of the so-called “desh bhakti”. Schools, colleges, government organizations and almost every part of the country suddenly becomes gets immersed into the ocean of devotion for nation and the respect for martyrs!!
I feel like laughing at this funny shit.

Isn’t it limited to being merely a national holiday? I ponder upon how people change their moods everyday.. The very next day they shall go back to their same old lives.

I believe that real “desh bhakti” seeks only fulfilling our part and doing our duties as individual citizens.

The very next day after these celebrations we get back to bribery, encouraging corruption, and to mention- every page of newspaper screaming about heinous crimes such as rapes, murder and a lot more.
Everyone of us is trying to fulfill our selfish motto by running to drain our brains to foreign countries to earn money, and eventually strengthening their economies? Wow, are these the same “desh bhakts”.

Educational institutions invite (rather compel) children to join the celebration including flag hoisting, singing national anthem, desh bhakti songs and etc. Is that enough!!?
If this is so, then why do we see a lot of juveniles committing heinous crimes every alternate day… where did the actual morals go?
Their participation would be worth if they do their part well, that is, by studying well and turning up into responsible individuals. The nation is demanding its youth power to build a great future.

If this is all about one-day celebration, then I am not in!

If you have this flame of “desh bhakti” in you today, then I urge you to keep this ablaze throughout the year.