Wednesday, January 29, 2014

It all belongs to 'Him'

These roads don't belong to me
These streets don't belong to me
The trees, the winds, the sky, the stars;
Nothing here, anymore belongs to me.


These people are not mine
Nor is the camaraderie I once shared.
I thought I owe some golden memories,
yet those priceless treasures are not mine.


When I urged to relive the past again
my every effort went in vain;
I would struck the chord with all emotions,
Nothing I could gain except delusions.

                                                
This time doesn't belong to me
This place doesn't belong to me
The person one time I used to be I wonder,
   It's 'him' who no longer belongs to me.
                                                                                            

Saturday, November 16, 2013

Sach A Legend !

As soon as the countdown of his final innings began, the whole world glued their eyes before television sets to cheer for the master blaster one last time. This rage intrigued me and I took my remote to tune into live telecast on star cricket. I was mesmerized to find that the crowd has turned up in zillions for the match which is unlikely to happen for a Test cricket. All were shouting ‘sachin..sachin in unison. The feeling of not cheering for him since long time left me bereft. I sequestered myself from the jamboree and cursed internally, “Why I am not a Sachin fan?”

I recollect watching him as a kid somewhere around 1996; his first identity for me was a captain of the Indian team. I reminisce India would grab very few wins under his captaincy then; because the whole team would collapse akin to house of cards soon after his dismissal. Sometimes his century too would be a fruitless effort towards winning. Being an infant I didn't like to loose and this made me support teams of South Africa or Australia; who then dominated of 20th century world cricket. At times my friends would even call me a traitor if I would support South Africa in any of its matches against India. However, this insanity last for minuscule time.

After the poor performance of Indian team in 1999 world cup, sachin resigned and Sourav Ganguly took the captain-ship. In real terms he paved the way for Indian dominance over world cricket and with the vicissitudes of time I too understood what it means to cheer for India. In 2003 World Cup, India reached final but lost disastrously to Australia. Nevertheless, Sachin Tendulkar was crowned Man of the tournament. This was the first time in my life I become conscious of his kingship over the kingdom of world cricket.


To be acquainted with his glory further, I recollect watching a short series called ‘legends’ on star sports channel which is on the similar lines of today's ‘Jai ho’ of Star sports. At Karachi in November 1989 aging just 16 years and 223 day, he made his debut in a test series against Pakistan. He got badly wounded in an over by a seamer, Waqar younis; yet, he declined medical assistance and instead stayed on the ground. His counter attack is still cherished as a phenomenon cricket as sums of boundaries bombarded with the speed of light and crossed expeditiously over that outfield. Perhaps, at that time no one would have augured that this little boy would turn Little Master’ one day.


I always have wondered what it takes to be a Master Blaster. I reckon it has more to do with his love of labor in the nets which seldom goes inconspicuous in the shadow of his tons.  In his earlier days, if he turns out to be exhausted; his coach Achrekar sir would put a one-rupee coin on the top of the stumps, and the bowler who dismissed him would get that coin. If Tendulkar passed the whole session without getting dismissed, the coach would else give him the coin. He earned 13 such silver coins which in the long run of 79 ODIs turned gold, when he scored his first ODI century on 9th September 1994 against Australia in Sri Lanka at Colombo and the rest is history.

His thirst for cricket knew no bounds. A centurion enlisting 100 (51 Test & 49 ODI) centuries is beyond the ken of a human being. However, It would be rather illegitimate if we try to cage his name by statistical data. He has always remained aloof of controversies, never allowed success enter his head. During 24 years of his magnificent career many things have changed. Media, Bollywood, Music, science, androids, Superbikes and with the t20 format even the cricket itself! But what didn't change is a cricketer, Sachin Tendulkar. Time will keep moving, many sports personalities will come but never in a world a day exist when another sachin will rise; For he has always kept cricket above his life. May be that is why the world has baptized him with ‘The GOD of Cricket'


Yesterday, when I again tuned to see him bat for one last time he was the same 16 years lad enjoying his game. The same square cut through gaps, the same straight drive towards pavilion, and the same sweep across mid-field; His touch, grace and artistry on every single delivery reminded me of each legendary innings, through which he has been giving 125 billion of Indians a reason to celebrate and rejoice. Today, when he was signing-off with his final words, I could see those happy tears in the eyes of all the fans in the stadium. In so doing, I realized what it means to be a fan of sachin. For today I thought ‘Fan’ is a small word for him. People are perhaps his devotees. Sachin Ramesh Tendulkar is the name written with golden letters in the history of world cricket.

When he uttered his last word ‘good-bye’ I stood to took a bow while a tear rolled down through my eyes and my heart exclaimed…
Sach A legend !


Wednesday, December 26, 2012

WOMAN: Not just a feminine gender!




Amidst following the normal routine of day-to-day life, an unpleasant incident took place in Delhi a week ago and shook the whole country within no time. The shameless act of sadism has hurt the sentiments of the people and the nationwide discontent among the masses has made a point this time. It has raised the questions on safety of a woman in the society. People are in desperate angst to seek severe punishments for the devils of such blatant acts. All are demanding for death penalties replacing 7 year lenient punishment on the grounds of ravishing a woman in the constitution. But if you contemplate on this issue do you think one change in law would make a difference in criminal records?


 If you trace a criminal’s mind you would find that he never takes the punishment in cognizance while doing a certain crime. His entire mind is focused only on accomplishment of his cruel intentions. Unless his intentions are suppressed he doesn’t give a single thought to anything else; not even the fear punishment. Article 302 states death sentence or life imprisonment against the charge of murder but still there are serious assassinations, slaughtering and slaying prevalent in the country. Thus, a mere death sentence or life imprisonment for the rapists is not the sole solution. There have been analogous assaults against woman since decades followed by similar protests by NGO’s and Women empowerment group but nothing changed. If you take a look at statistics you will find a negligible change in the pattern of such crimes.  


The main reason behind this stagnancy is that the issue is never being seen in a broader prospect. We are just emphasizing on safeguarding a woman’s milieu but there are other dimensions too which are subsets of women exploitation. She is still killed before being born, she is still harmed for dowry demands, she is still deprived of her freedom; and she is still dominated by men and society right from selecting a top to marrying a man of his choice. Why she is still playing a second fiddle in the society? All the atrocities on women collectively puts question on one dimension as a whole, the existence of women in the society. 


By looking at one aspect of molestation alone we cannot solve the remaining subsets because all the elements together form one vicious circle whose center point is always neglected by the society. Her existence seems dominant from above when we see women in forefront of every sector and activity but some layers down we all know how she is perceived in the society. The discontent prevailing among the masses today is simply a nine days wonder. The same society which is supporting the Delhi victim will fail to accept her as a daughter-in-law after her recovery. The truth may sound harsh but it’s a fact that we have forgotten the real existence of women in our world.  She is our mother, wife, sister, daughter, friend and not just a feminine gender!


Nowadays, we say men and women should be equal. Equal education, equal rights, equal opportunities, equal status etc. but can we raise a girl with the same propensity the way we nurture a boy? The day she turns from child to a girl she is bounded by the social barriers. The society develops a different outlook when she wishes to wear the clothes she desires. In seconds of a chronometer the skepticism enters in her life when she asks to go out for outdoor picnics, birthday parties, etc. No sooner does she ask for her freedom than her right to equality comes under shadows. The question is not about her competition with men for her fundamental right of equality; it’s about giving her a desired life. And the mishaps such as that happened in Delhi puts cages around her freedom.


Whom should we blame; society, culture or lifestyle? Every factor contributes in constructing those cages. What image does a boy have of a woman when the modern culture itself fails to portray the real image of a woman? The effect goes worse when he turns 18 as most of the Bollywood movies run on exposure. The eyesight inevitably turns blue when it finds a girl with an iota of glamour quotient. Who is responsible for fusing that image of women in young minds?  Every school has this thing called ‘boys versus girls.’ No boy can digest the victory of a girl against him; whether it’s grabbing the 1st rank or becoming a class monitor, boys hate the fact of girls being ahead of them. The same feeling prevails after marriage when a wife earns more than his husband. Who is responsible to create that indifference? 


To some extent even women have contributed in curbing the real image. It is only a woman who can inject the womanhood in a girl. But the modern mom is so busy in her lifestyle that there is hardly anytime left in making her daughter aware of that womanhood. Moreover additional focus is being given in modernizing her daughter as the girl of 21st century. The daughter’s glamorous lifestyle gets surrounded by modern dresses, blackberry, parties, boy-friend, etc. at the heart of this modernization the virtues which would have made her a woman is taken for granted. Who is responsible in curbing the womanhood?


A woman is an epitome of creation, love, compassion and divinity. The nature’s gift of creating a human being is attributed to a woman; the highest form of emotion known as mother’s love is awarded only to a woman; the biggest authority of forgiveness is also accredited to her dexterity and above all it is under a woman’s feet where the most divine place called heaven lies. A man has to perceive a woman in that way and not just a feminine gender. If a man is bestowed with great virtues he will certainly behave as a gentleman even in front of a naked girl. A devil’s mind doesn’t differentiate a woman on her clothing, age or relationship. Unless a male is injected with the virtues of dignity and not given the eye-sight to perceive a female as a divine woman he will keep assaulting her character. Ask yourself does a piece of legislation can help in giving woman the status she deserves and resurrect her existence and safeguard as well. For that, mere changes in law will not help it has to be accompanied by changes in perception.


If we create a better perception of women in the eyes of men, society and world we would certainly make a difference. And those roots of perception can grow stronger if sown by woman itself. A mother can easily inject that perception in his son along giving necessary vaccinations; a sister can easily tie that perception along the threads of rakhi; a wife can easily create that perception along creating the whole world around him; a teacher can easily teach that perception along the general etiquette, a lady can easily portray that perception along exhibiting the divine nature.


The male-dominated society might change and whenever a man would come across any female the perception would make him realize that she is the symbol of pride for his home, society and the nation and that 
 she is a woman and not just a feminine gender !

Wednesday, May 30, 2012

No time for LOVE





Every time I try to come near you
An anonymous gravity cages my love for you.
 Path reaching your love is easy however,
The only hurdle is my goal
 I fear it might distance us forever.



To defeat the destiny, I need some time dear
May be few weeks or months or year,
But the candle lit in my heart won’t easily die
 Witnesses are the stars and the moonlight sky.



Ask my heart any day
Whether it beats for you?
Every beat would sound your name
 For my love is explicitly true.



In some cold-night if you miss me O’ Love
Just close your eyes and feel my love.
Akin to a dry rose I will live in your book
Whenever lonely just give me a look.



I promise to accept your Love
The day I conquer planets all nine
Down on my knees with a ring in my hand
My head will bow before you in the shrine.