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Silenced
Sushant:
Atrocities silenced him,
He silenced the atrocities,
Who silenced whom,
HE knows it.
A deafening silence,
Or
Is it the noise
Rising from a tornedo?
A sleeping Kumbha,
Sweet dreams disturbed?
What will he decide -
Avenge or settle?
It's wake -
Too powerful for many to rest,
Just gentle for a few.
OR
Is it Sush?
" Divya Drishti"
His first words to HIM.
Sushant:
Atrocities silenced him,
He silenced the atrocities,
Who silenced whom,
HE knows it.
A deafening silence,
Or
Is it the noise
Rising from a tornedo?
A sleeping Kumbha,
Sweet dreams disturbed?
What will he decide -
Avenge or settle?
It's wake -
Too powerful for many to rest,
Just gentle for a few.
OR
Is it Sush?
" Divya Drishti"
His first words to HIM.
Sunday, 10 May 2020
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God is focusing on the Singh household to bring normalcy in their lives. Rajeshwari has trained her self to be a good girl. Too good for everyone around her except Dharmesh. The line between acting good and being mean is blurred beyond recognition in Rajeshwari's world. The hallucinations hereafter go unnoticed by everyone. Will Rajeshwari survive the hell she has created for everyone? Will Dharmesh be able to rescue her? Read on to see her family's role in this conflict between reality and make-believe world.
Please read on my first book, Her Dreams Are Nightmares. It is available as e book on Amazon Kindle. Don't forget to leave your feedback at priyaindra93@gmail.com
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God is focusing on the Singh household to bring normalcy in their lives. Rajeshwari has trained her self to be a good girl. Too good for everyone around her except Dharmesh. The line between acting good and being mean is blurred beyond recognition in Rajeshwari's world. The hallucinations hereafter go unnoticed by everyone. Will Rajeshwari survive the hell she has created for everyone? Will Dharmesh be able to rescue her? Read on to see her family's role in this conflict between reality and make-believe world.
Please read on my first book, Her Dreams Are Nightmares. It is available as e book on Amazon Kindle. Don't forget to leave your feedback at priyaindra93@gmail.com
Happy reading!!!
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Saturday, 25 April 2020
repercussions of Corona Virus
What! 2020!
April 25, 2020 - This
day, last month, we would have started our journey to Ahmedabad and already
settled there as of today.
December 2019 saw
Corona Virus hissing its way through Wuhan, a city in China.
January 1, 2020
began on a sweet note. We boarded the
direct train to Ahmedabad at 5:15 AM. All excited and happy as we were finally
going to our favourite destination after a long wait of one year, eight months
and thirteen days, to be precise. By the way, we are, my kiddos – Payal,
Priyanshu and yours truly, Priya Indra. With unbound joy and the responsibility
of the big tasks that lay ahead for we were to be there only for the limited
four days. The first day, that is January 2, 2020 went quite well with us
visiting the only school marked for Priyanshu’s admission for the next academic
session.
The second day,
January 3, 2020 was very important for me as I was going to apply in the
organization I was working earlier. Talks were going on since the Diwali 2019. After
much discussion with important people there, and crossed fingers, at 3:00 PM, I
had the job. I had already started believing that 2020 was MY year. Same day,
our next stop was Gujarat University for Payal’s admission. We were received by
her friend. We had a hurried lunch of Kulche chhole (we were running away from
it already!). Things looked promising in the beginning but did not turn out so
well. After speculating for two months over this issue and trying every trick
to secure the migration certificate from Kurukshetra University, we decided
that Payal would stay back at Panchkula for a year to complete her B. Com(
Hons.). Her PG ( for April and May) and hostel was finalized after much
scouting.
It seemed, life was
finally coming to terms with me. On returning to Panchkula, preparations
started for our departure. Useless and broken things were discarded. My dad
made a trip to Ahmedabad, soon after our trip and got a flat for us on rent. In
due course, rent agreement was received, signed and dispatched. Things were
really looking up for us. Meanwhile, my dad also secured his previous job in
Ahmedabad. They too started preparing to leave. With bated breaths we were
waiting for the final exam date sheet from the school.
In the first week of
February two flights, made by Air India, flew down 324 & 323 Indians and 7
Maldivians to India from Wuhan in China were 304 people were already dead and
other 14380 infected.
While we were
scuttling around for closures, TCs, etc., Corona was rapidly heading towards
other countries. A false alarm was raised when we received a tentative date
sheet circulated by some over excited students. My only fault was I went to
school with that notorious date sheet as it had exam on the day of holi
celebrations. Did school people reveal the date of last exam if that particular
exam was not conducted on holi? I drew blank stares from them. To stay safe, we
booked our tickets to Ahmedabad for March 25, 2020. Although we had other
option as well, March 21, 2020. I wanted
to be too safe; I didn’t want the situation to worsen lest that specific exam
(to be held on March 10, 2020) should be conducted later than March 18 (last
day as per the tentative date sheet). That’s how I interfered with our destiny.
The last exam was on March 18, 2020.
Along with all this
chaos all of us got busy with packing in mom’s house and finalizing packers and
movers. My parents had planned to start on March 20, 2020 right after their
goods left. But they could leave only on March 21. One day cruelly waste
because of the unorganized and miserly attitude of the packers and movers
hired.
March 22, 2020 was
Janta Curfew to show solidarity in our fight against Corona Virus. By March 23,
2020 we had packed everything in the house with the exception of kitchen as we
had run out of cartons and scotch tape.
Our transport gentleman informed in the evening, on the same day, that
he won’t be able to come as the movement was restricted everywhere. He would
try in other 3-4 days. That’s it! The world did not work after that.
On the fateful day
of March 24, 2020, the day our goods were supposed to be dispatched, 21 days
Lock down 1.0 was declared. Through the shock and horror of all of it, I kept
on cursing myself for not booking the tickets for March 21. But this would have
been futile with our goods not reaching us for many days to come. My parents’
transport was stranded on Udaipur – Ahmedabad highway for more than 20 days,
and my brother in Jaipur, who was coming to pick us from Panchkula by car. The
state borders were sealed without any warning or prior notice.
Today, we are in
Lock down 2.0. We don’t know if this will be lifted on May 4, 2020 or we’ll
have another extension. Uncertainty is the only thing hovering everywhere. All
of us, our family, are going through these lock downs with only one thought –
why didn’t I take the train on March 21, 2020. Now, we are safe and secure.
It’s a great feeling that we are alive with our hopes and plans brutally
crushed by something which we cannot even see with our naked eyes.
Today, for the first
time, I walked up to the society gate, to collect my medicines. It was scary.
Corona’s silence is deafening.
Thank You Corona!
May you have your Salvation soon and be freed from the vicious cycle of life
and death.
Wednesday, 10 July 2019
Myriad Hues of a Mind Across the Timeline
लक्ष्य
लक्ष्य
क्यों चुने जाते
हैं ,
क्या
मिलता है उनसे
?
आप
कहेंगे - जीवन का
आनंद।
मगर
ज़रा उनका सोचिये
जिनके
लक्ष्य चाह कर
भी
हो
नहीं पाते हैं
पूरे,
एक ही
पल में छिन
जाते
सुख
सारे जीवन के,
टूट
जाता है मनोबल
उनका।
मगर
- क्या लक्ष्य के बिना दे
सकते
हैं
ज़िन्दगी की परिभाषा
आप ?
(12.02.90)
ज़िन्दगी और मौत
गली
के उस नुक्कड़
पर
जहाँ
कभी आना - जाना
था ज़िन्दगी का
वहाँ
एक दिन मुलाकात
हुई मौत से
पहचान
बढ़ी तो एहसास
हुआ
मानो
दे सकती यही
सारी खुशियां वही
फिर
चलता रहा सिलसिला
बरसों यही
भूल
चुका था वो
नाम ज़िन्दगी का
मिली
फिर से जो
एक दिन ज़िन्दगी
नहीं
पहचान सका उसे
वो
ज़िन्दगी
स्वीकारना आया नहीं
रूठ
गई तब ज़िन्दगी
जो मनी नहीं अब
तक
बहुत
निभाई मौत के
साथ
लेकिन
एहसास हुआ एक
दिन
मौत
उसकी ज़िन्दगी नहीं
ज़िन्दगी
उसकी मौत नहीं
मगर
जब तक यह
जाना वो
ज़िन्दगी
जा चुकी थी
कोसों दूर
बहुत
पीछा किया ज़िन्दगी
का
पर
रस्ते पर खड़ी
थी मौत
आज
वीरान पड़ा है
वो नुक्कड़
जहाँ
रहती थी ज़िन्दगी
कभी
रहती
है अब वहां
सिर्फ
.... मौत
(27.09.91)
तन्हाइयां
कितनी
अकेली होती हैं
यह तन्हाइयां
कितनी
बेबस होती हैं
यह तन्हाइयां
कितनी
अशांत होती हैं
यह तन्हाइयां
यह
मन बेचैन हो
जब
कोई
साथ न हो
जब हरसू ख़ामोशी
हो जब
कितनी
ग़मगीन होती हैं
यह तन्हाइयां
तन
थका हुआ हो
जब
मन
हारा हुआ हो
जब
आत्मा
बोझ तले दबी
हो जब
कितनी
अपनी होती हैं
यह तन्हाइयां
(14.09.94)
भरोसा
बड़ा
ही अजीब है यह
भरोसा
किसी
एक का नहीं
रहता यह
कभी
सौ पत्थर की
मार इसे हिला
भी न सके
कभी
छूने भर से
ही छन्न से
टूट पड़े
यह
लोहे का है
या कांच का
?
या
किसी अद्भुत -सी
मिटटी का ?
शायद ,
यह
है भावनाओं का
जहाँ रहता है
प्यार
वहीँ
होता है यह
अटूट, अडिग
जहाँ
रहती है नफरत
, वहां?
न
सँभालने का झमेला
न तोड़ने का
डर
क्यूंकि
वहां तो होता
ही नहीं
(05.02.05)
India
I
am independent
I
am India
No
fear rules my shore
Diversity
on the edge
And
unity at me core
Integrity,
honesty, truth
Are
the values of lore
Aspirations
galore!!
Grow
grow grow
That’s
what I am for sure
(10.08.15)
Her Lost Smile
Does she smile?
Don’t I remember
Her last smile?
No, no, no?
May be………..
Foods should do
Arrangements should do
Words should do
Cares should do
May be……….
I should do all
To bring back it all
Just take away tears all
To get back
Her lost smile
Mom’s smile.
(16.09.15)
Friend
Friend is a,
Twin or shadow
Everywhere she follow
Today or tomorrow
In her absence
She live moments
I suffer in silence
Laughter to create
We celebrate
A treasure trove made
Others guess meanings
In my sayings
She knows the words missing
Amidst the world’s praises
She only criticizes
For she knows the best of me
Friend is a,
Curse, may not be a gift
With a big fall
Down a cliff
Curse brings darkness
Does not see kindness
See I must, before the fall
Sister, brother, neighbor or
mates
Select and be wise
It has to be for life
A few is better than many
One is best among few
My soul, she knew
Trust and care
To tell stories once
Live not like a dunce
A friend is the,
One with understanding
Others…. just playing.
(20.02.16)
Change
Is a Bet
Accepting the change
Surviving the change
Is THE change
Infinite from inception
Eternally in continuation
Till after the last station
Moving for another inception
Change is a fortune
Creating a new moon
Change is a dime
For people, luck and time
Change is good
Change is brood
Take it in stride
Leave it aside
Change fills
Change kills
Flow with hope
Widen the scope
Make it work
Against the drudge
Feel the air
Wait for the fair
For,
Change is a bet
And do not fret.
(28.07.16)
Loving
Life
I break myself
To pieces infinite
To make a new me
Upto the infinite
It’s blinding
It’s threatening
New destination
New fascination
Then it happens again…..
The falling apart
The gathering part
The falling apart
The gathering part…..
We laugh together
Me and her, my life.
(08.08.16)
Real
Time
GREETINGS!! GREETINGS!!
Coffee Tea Pizza
Meal Burger Pasta
Blah Blah
Blah
Fun Laughter Shopping
Stories Shares Problems
Exchanges Day Outs Night Outs
Shares Shares
Shares
No Sorry Excuse
Glitch Glitch Switch
Missed Call No Call
Hurt Anger Sob
Bye Bye
Goodbyes
GREETINGS!! GREETINGS!!
Coffee Tea Pizza
Meal Burger Pasta
Blah Blah
Blah
(25.09.16)
GO
ON
The day is gone
The faith is gone
Tit – bits go on
Exciting, hmm…..
Interesting, hmm….
Deadlines, go on…..
Encouraging, hmm…..
Motivating, hmm…..
On your toes, go on…..
Dislike it, unlove it
But not leave it
Carry on, go on.
(24.05.18)
Lost
Her
Lost her eventually.
Tried to keep her
Amidst the benches,
In the books,
Among the people…..
Flying was her destiny.
Tried to keep her
Amidst the classes,
In the volumes,
Among the people…..
Flying was her destiny.
Tried to keep her
Amidst the walls,
In the hearts,
Among the people…..
Flying was her destiny.
Tried to keep her
Amidst the crests & troughs,
In the heaven,
Among the angels…..
Flying was her destiny.
Tried to keep her
Amidst the burdens,
In the focus,
Among the people…..
Flying was her destiny.
Tried to keep her
Amidst the colours,
In the joys,
Among the people…..
Flying was her destiny.
Tried to keep her
Amidst the risks,
In the dark,
Among the people…..
Flying was her destiny.
Amidst the errors,
In the trials
Amidst the errors,
In the trials
POOF!
Gone forever
Los Forever
Must find her
Leaving before
(16.07.18)
It’s Not My Fault
Maid absent, very often
House locked, very often
It’s not my fault
TV blaring always
Kids screaming anyways
It’s not my fault
Refrigerator had a leak
Microwave had a blast
It’s not my fault
Internet not working
Electricity not working
It’s not my fault
Strangers keep appearing
Asking for lifts and rides
It’s not my fault
Roads are turning
Every now & then
It’s not my fault
Everyone is in a hurry
No chance to overtake
It’s not my fault
Unfriendly strangers
Strange friends
It’s not my fault
Nothing is my fault
Let me be at peace
Let me be alive
Because……
It’s not my fault
(17.02.19)
Colonizing
a Soul
Colonize a soul
And see the magic unfold
Before your yes, goes on
The disappearing act
One by One…..
Abra Ka dabra…..
The Belief – Poof !
The Power – Poof !
The Will – Poof !
The Thinking – Poof !
The Desire – Poof !
The Question – Poof !
And finally,
Lo and Behold!
One entire existence – Bang !
(with
a lot of white smoke)
Please,
Take a bow, will you,
To the applause
As this act gets over.
(30.05.19)
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