Thursday, September 17, 2009

was jinnah the only one




my sincere thanx to mtnl cauz of which m posting this blog with a gud delay of 15 days, never mind!


The ongoing show of bigotry and illiberal politics by the “party with the difference” is on display for everyone to see and of course without charge. The biggest proponent of communal disharmony “Mr. Modi” has banned the book written by hitherto his colleague “Mr. Jaswant Singh” citing the hilarious reason of creating resentment among the society even without reading it. And even if he had, that wouldn’t have made even a wit of difference because the actual reason behind the ostensible one is all too obvious. I recently heard the incumbent president of party saying there will be no sort of tolerance against the party principles and IDEOLOGY. But I can’t stop wondering what was he alluding to, BJP and IDEOLOGY, when did that happen?
Even if I assume it has the so called ideology then I can’t recall a better person than “Mr. L.K Advani” to have championed it. His sudden discovery of virtues in “Mr. Jinnah” was not out of blues, I understand why he could identify himself with him. The political careers of both the stalwarts largely depend on poisoning the religion and glooming the future of their respective nations and exploiting the people based on their faith for fulfillment of their desire to rule. The difference only lies in their choice of religion, in case of “Mr. Jinnah” it was ISLAM and in case of “Mr. Advani” it was HINDUISM. So in that respect both of them are secular as they were never attached to the religion emotionally and their love was only political always.
Coming back to the recent issue of “Mr. Jaswant Singh”, it was unjust to expel him for giving vent to his thoughts which were only in line with what his party has done in its political career. But I have no sympathy with him as till very recently he was just one of them, hiding what he now expresses freely in media. But I certainly do not buy his argument of claiming “Mr. Jinnah” to be a great man, why I think so shall become clear as you read further but I leave the choice on the reader itself.
Born in Gujarat in a converted family with Hindu ancestors and Muslim father he did his primary education in India before going London to do Law. In 1905 he started his practice as an advocate in Bombay and was very much inspired by some leaders of the Indian National Congress (INC) like gopal Krishna gokhale and mehta. He became a part of INC but to provide leadership to Muslims and to appease his desire of ruling he joined Muslim League in 1913.
He became president of the league and was instrumental in drafting the Lucknow pact or the Nehru report. Angered over Gandhi ji’s support of khilafat movement which to a law lover like him was wrong and considered it a trick to appeal to masses, he left Inc in 1920. He was a man of modern ideas with modern education and a die hard lover of lawful and just society. No wonder he was very much fashionable and luxurious and a hedonist person. He almost had 200 suits in his wardrobe and was known not to wear the same silk tie twice. Since 1921 he was out of the political mainstream but remain keenly observant of what was happening. In the meantime he was offered the title of “Sir” by the then incumbent Viceroy of India but he politely refused saying I prefer to be Mr. Jinnah. In 1931 he again returned to London deciding never to come back as he was disturbed with his personal life and unhappy with the political. On the behest of League he came to India again in 1935 and became president of the Muslim league. It was this time when he came in to contact with people like “Mohammad Iqbal “which seemed to have changed his approach. In 1939 occurred the unfortunate incident when INC refused to form a coalition government with the league. INC’s intransigence seemed to hurt Jinnah and the following year in 1940 in the Lahore Session Jinnah for the first time demanded a separate state (Pakistan) for Muslims. As it seems, to many and to me as well that the demand for Pakistan was just a bargaining ploy and the partition could have been averted if Congress was ready to cede some ground. At the first Round table conference he was the lone supporter of unitary government as he felt a federation government would certainly promote fissiparous tendencies. It was unfortunate for such a prudent man like him to have become a slave of his ego and desires and demanding the division of India on communal basis which he always opposed. Though people may argue he was not solely responsible of what happened but this is what he had to say when he went for a survey of the refugee crisis in Punjab, he held his head in his hands and exclaimed “oh my god what have I done”.
This explains two things, one he fretted the partition after it happened and second he considered himself also responsible for it. As it might have dawned on him that to assuage your own desires, you can never partition your country.
If congress was too good a party Gandhi ji would have never demanded its dissolution after independence. Like Jinnah Nehru also fretted the partition and wished it could be reverted. What ever made them in hindsight stew what had happened; this will always remain as another glaring blot on Indian history when “religion” a thing made for the betterment of people was once again wielded as a potent tool for the destruction of the mankind by its supporters and promoters. And to prove that history repeats itself we now have so called national leaders like L.K Advani and Narendra modi.

Thursday, May 7, 2009

delhi rocks

Latest reports after the completion of the fourth phase of the ongoing fifteenth lok sabha elections confirm that the voting percentage in Delhi was once again a dismal 50% or so. with majority of the EDUCATED,SMART,RESPONSIBLE AND CONCERNED citizens of Delhi not exercising their right(or duty,plz pardon me if m being loudmouthed) to vote.
On the other hand the UNEDUCATED, POOR AND IRRESPONSIBLE citizens (people) including me exercised their vote. Luxuriously lying on their beds or gazing at the T.V screens glued to their couch the day which was given for voting to the people by the idiotic election commission of India was better utilized by these smart people of Delhi.
So In the end I only have to say one thing to these smart people. plz keep that spirit going as that would only help this geographical location called India retrogress n be at par with its beloved neighbor. As how can we be so selfish to let India conduct the elections smoothly n happily when the democratic condition in its immediate neighbor is so pathetic.n y not v don owe this nation a bit. So I really admire and applaud the selfless n noble decision of note voting.
You GREAT, MODERN N FANTASTIC PEOPLE of India just rock.And one more thing this calls for a celebration as the energy which was stored whole day must be utilized in an efficient manner so lets go out n hit the discotheque

Sunday, January 18, 2009

learnt sumthing new

Learnt 2 live life when in life I discovered life itself.
In midst of trials I was looking for help,
And the help only came when I dug deep,
Deep in to myself.
Could easily tame the ripples outside, coz I conquered the turbulent ocean inside.
My pride, my anger and my ego shattered, as I learnt what’s me and what’s mine.
Now I feel fresh like a bloom in the morning dew,
Observe the serenity of softly blowing wind,
With my eyes closed I catch the luminance of river reflecting the moon light
Melody of rustling of leaves echoes in my ears
Sometimes I seem to transcend human boundaries
As the soul seems to take-over.
I crave for the end of my cravings for material world
Because my “self” longs for the same divine experience,
A glimpse of which annihilates the rock of sorrows.
Finally I learnt to live life,When my name died and “I” survived

Thursday, November 6, 2008

its hgh time


Let us unite and unite for India,
Let us unite and unite for peace,
Let us unite and unite for world,
Why when the god doesn’t discriminate,
We mortal men tend to separate,
Our people, our family, and ourselves,
From all those who are just one of us
Why in the hearts of people sense of insecurity lurks,
What did you come over here with,
For which you always cry,

Who would believe a religion could teach,
To rape a nun and to set off fire.
No faith, only dirty politics has inspired,
Wicked men to conspire and set millions of pyre.
Why in the name of religion there is strife,
When only one religion survives
Religion that greats always proclaimed,
Love the god in each of us,
In water in, in air, in every part of life,
It’s the eternal vibration binding all of us,
Why then people do not understand,
Mind and body are only fugacious,
The self, the soul is permanent,
Does this really matter,
Who do you follow Jesus, Nanak, Mohammad or Ram,
When they all follow one,

In quest for gold we have become so crooked,
That we can’t see misery prevailing around us,
How can we selfishly enjoy various cuisines,
When our fellow men long for sustenance,
As if sweat was not enough for yield,
Farmers poured their blood in fields,
Still what to say of the perpetual greed,
Always want more than we need,

Power and money will always entice,
Hankering for them is the root of all vice.
The sooner we realize, the better we can strive,
To spread the message of peace,
And to uplift the status of mankind.
It’s high time that a change should come,
And change should come from WITH IN.










Wednesday, September 5, 2007

from cradle to grave


When a child is born, has nothing to hold on
No aspirations and no bourns,
Ignorant of all the worldly desires, smiles and rejoice..
Slowly the world takes its toll on him,
And the poor fellow has to accede to them..
Expectations lead him to hell,
And he has no place to dwell, left alone in the dell..
Fights with his sorrows and pain,
But in the end its all in vain..
Wanted to break the shackles,
But the shackles in turn break him..
How can he betray his friends and all his kin,
Clouds shroud the sun and situation looks grim..
Loosing the spring in his stride, he barely survives,
Heaven save me at last he cries ..
Afraid of thunder, afraid of wind, afraid of any change in life,
Auster may sometimes shake him, and bring in strife..
Hard to resist your temptation, in this melancholy life,
Ingrained with restrictions, that feeling will also die..
Admit you are the one who broke my resolve,
But will try my level best to keep what I vowed..
Please understand rolling stone gains no moss,
May be dear you are heading towards a big loss..
Fallacy is in your heart and mind,
Intuitions are not always right,
What happened to your felicitous choice,
Gal I am not dat bright..
Like an austere teacher, life taught him indelible lessons
Just fight it out and never capitulate to your emotions..
After me gone nothing will go slow,
The sun will rise, and the wind will blow..
Death is not the death we know,
Death is what life everyday shows..
If you ever happen to visit my grave,
Don’t bother to drop tears, dats not for what I crave..
Hope you will you find a better man,
Wanted to be one but I just can’t..
River may surge and rise,
Can never become an sea on its own,
Its fate is to remain confined,
And merge in to an ocean alone………….