Don’t worry… God has enough money!

 
I am at a truly inspired level since the past few days.

It’s got nothing to do with a promotion or acruing more money or anything remotely like that.

I just got an email from one friend about this gentleman from Madurai… Mr. Narayanan Krishnan… I read it at length (In spite of the chaos happening in my office at the moment) and that email made me look at life, my life and what I want to do with it.

I don’t know how many times I would have told this to myself that I will some day dedicate some of my time to the helpless and the poor… well mostly it was in my mind and rest of the times it was on paper… I mean by blogging and stuff. Imagine I actually started talking about it even without taking any step towards it and how good is that?

I hear that this guy was about to embark on a high level in his career and then bingo! Something happened within him… He held himself back and did what he was meant to do. Serve the needy and the poorest of them all.
Mr. Krishnan prepares food for these underprivileged and feeds almost 400 stomachs a day. Isn’t that amazing? I mean imagine you take up a cause and work towards it everyday… What a satisfaction it would give you.

You are hungry and just want to eat anything. Suddenly you mom or wife comes over and serves you the dish she has prepared with all her love and care.
You know exactly how they feel when you have eaten well! Now just imagine what it would feel to this gentleman taking this as a job everyday for no monetary benefit or whatever!

Now this is the kind of service that has inspired the Human inside me. I read it over and over yesterday and I am still not able to come to my terms.

We are so busy with our work and life. No time to stand. No time to even stare. And obviously no time for any of these.

All we do at the end of the year is put some money in a temple hoping our sinful souls will be cleansed. Well it does many times but is that all we should do at the end of the day?

I now come to resent the fact that all these things are just passe. A quick way to wiggle out of a situation.

I think I would rather worry about the hand that stretches out to me at the signal asking for a meager penny or a cry at the end of the street where an urchin lay barely naked awaiting her next morsel of food.

As for the temples, I’d leave them to the rich paupers… Coz’ God has enough money!


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Love your mom…

I don’t think any word can truly describe what a Mother is.
She is one person who transcends all barriers no matter who is she is and where she belongs to.
I guess a mother is same across all the species including the human kind.

Did you know?

A human body can bear only upto 45 Del (unit) of pain.

But at the time of giving birth, a woman feels upto 57 Del of Pain.

This is similar to 20 bones getting fractured at a time!!!!

Love your mom!

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Freedom, Independence… Anyone?

So what’s the plan this year?

It’s independence day.
It’s a day off.
A time to celebrate, just like any other day…
I know I hate it too when we get a national day off during weekends…
What to do? We have too many such days and events in our yearly calender and the list now is just too endearing.

So what have you decided this year?

Like last year watch lots of theme based shows on all national TV, Surf a lot on your remote, take off with your family to a restaurant for a nice and sumptuous lunch followed by some shopping

God, aren’t we tired of doing the same old thing over and again?

I mean we have one and what are we doing with it?

Independence has become such a clichéd word now!
We use it over and again and abuse it to the max…

What have we done within us and around having got any independence?
Can you name one thing that you feel you have done worthwhile using the independence that you have got today?

Go to a school… you’ll find teachers teaching the same old history, geography etc etc. Our kids are expected to know the date when Gandhiji started the Dandi march and broke the salt act or whatever it was for whatever the cause. I mean it’s all good. Really good to know but who gives a damn if the date is mentioned wrongly by the student? 1 mark gone. Someone wrote it correctly. Someone wrote it wrong. Our Indian curriculum expects you to score full marks even with that God forsaken correct date. But no one cares to tell or ask students to think what if that particular incident didn’t happen? Or maybe a scenario where you alter the possibilities and allow kids to come up with their own analysis on a given situation. Don’t you think that would make the kid go through pages in history, understand the facts and then arrive at their own inferences? No wonder, most of us are so bad when it comes to knowing what happened during those times… our past.. our history…. No wonder we are still harvesting book worms rather than brains that is most desparately needed in these competitive times.

Come home, a parent expects kids to be someone. Some person.
Doctor, Engineers are the most common of all. Kids are not supposed to be what they want to be. They are supposed to be what their parents want them to be.
Do we watch what our kid is doing intently? Maybe a drawing, reading, narrating, reciting or anything that lets a spark and makes you think “Hey I guess my kid could become a good musician?”
But no! We immediately assign a price tag to their dreams.
“Nah, it’s too cheap”
“No scope in that”
“Not another AR Rahman”
“You will only end up running here and there”

How many times have we dismissed our kids right to their dreams?
How rare have we followed it?
To make it even worse, we rave about our neighbour’s kid having too ambitious dreams and on the contrary shoo our own kid’s thoughts!

Have we ever aimed our kids to be the most prolific writer in the world, or maybe a scientist or even a cricketer like Sachin Tendulkar?

Why are we so stuck to some basic achievable dreams that suit our pockets more than the eyes and hearts of our kids?

Why shouldn’t we aim higher?
Why should we shy away from those dreams?
Do we think those dreams are smaller?

I am yet to see a kid of today who knows what he wants to become when he grows up. Whatever he/ she says its all a sound box relayed from their parents rather than their own.

So what true independence have we all achieved if we haven’t given that basic requirement to our children when it comes to their future?

What’s the point in celebrating it when we don’t know to use it fully?
Only that day will be the day we finally get our independence. Until then it is all the same except that we are the oppressors and our kids the slaves.

Can we see a day when we can live the dreams that our kids want?

I would surely say yes, that day isn’t far behind. Times are changing so are our thoughts and outlook towards life.

Let’s give what we didn’t get. Let’s make our children what we couldn’t achieve.

Happy Independence day!

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Rain – A Poem

A poem by Kruthika Dev

Oh Rain! You give me pain,
You fall like a grain,
That pricks and put me in vain.

If you are ain’t there,
We’ll be nowhere.

You are the most important resource,
We write about you in prose,
As you fall like a drop,
Something like happiness in me crop.

If you ain’t there,
We’ll be nowhere.


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Happy friendship day!

I wonder what would have happened in life without you…
What good have I done to have found you.

I sometimes wonder, if life would have been the same if you were not there.

You are the one who taught me to be selfless, free, expressive and all those things I wanted to be…

You are my friend, my guiding spirit

No wonder I search you in all my existing relationships

You are a sibling God forgot to give!

Happy friendship day!

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