The Construction

Man has no limit of his lust. Primary requirement of the human being is food, clothes and shelter. The stomach has its limit as it can not take food beyond its capacity. The clothes you wear may not exceed more than 2 or 3 pieces. But for shelter, one may have unnumbered if he can afford. The home you stay for long makes you bore and you look for a better option. You do not bother to leave it once you get your dream for another comes true. The home shelters another in place of you. It stands as it was, may be with some addition or alteration. It preserves the breaths of its owners and dear ones, their touches, their love. Those are not erased from its walls and floors even after change of owners. The man dies and his home stands alive for generation.

The Face of the Peoples Democracy

Man born and dies - a routine in human civilistion. Millions and billions are born and die remianed unknown. How many of them are memorable? Only a few hundreds or thousands! Why? He or she is recalled only for his/her contribution and great sacrifice for other. No one remembers him or her for they live for themselves only like wild animals. So why one should cry for the great masses of the people? Those people live as ungreatful, selfish,intoxicated and dishonest. No one should take burden for these lots. Let them suffer their own fate. This is one side of the story.

The other part is obviously disgusting! You can not despite entire disliking ignor these people. Each selfish carries a vote which can alter ones fate in the election for forming a government. So you have to say them hallo or pretend to be a wellwisher. You have to appease these lots in order to sustain in power. Thus fair motive of an elected representative goes suppressed and unfair desires dominate. The ultimte sufferer is the genuinely deserving and honest persons. This is the actual face of Indian democracy.

Now what do you want? will you discard it? Or will you show guts to change the system? But which way the change will come? The traditional way or some non traditional way? Here the debate lies. Everybody wants a change. Many of them do not know what should be the right way to acieve this. Some have taken shelter of guns to speak for change. The others also use violent methods but pretend to be non violent. No one gives any cognisance to peaceful non-violent methods of social change. So helpless the last lots in a civilised society.

Aila comes and destroys

In the last month, a newly named storm Aila made Bengal and adjoing area a havoc. People living in the coastal belt of Sunderban forest area became the worst sufferer. Hundreads of lives are lost. Salt water damaged the farm land, a million rendered homeless. Still dead bodies of human being and cattle lying unburied or uncreamated by the state government. Sons of soil have become refugee in their homeland. What a tragedy indeed!
While in the last holiday, I went to fetch some vegitables from the local market, a son in law of my friend who being a doctor teamed up with his many colleagues privately was purchasing commodities and medicines for the storm and flood affected people of Sunderban. What has touched me was a cooli, a carrier of those huge sacks, refused to take wages from the doctor and said, "I may be a poorest of the poor, and I am ready to starve for a day for those affected people. My wages is my contribution for them. May be we are hundreds of miles away from those people fighting for lives."
Coming back to my posh locality, I conveyed the message and asked some of my known folks for a collective action for raising money or medicines for the purpose for contributing through the organisors of Ramakrishna Ashrama who has been doing relief work there day and night. Those folks, on the contrary suggested to me, there is no problem why you yourself can not contribute to the relief fund. In doing so, there is no need for any collective venture. I felt disheartened listning them and remained unspeakable for some moments.

Patriotism or Election?

Oh Almighty God! I never saw you. I dont know my prayer will at all reach you or not. I was born on a land where 1,82,000 thousand farmers committed suicide in the last couple of years for their inability to repay the debts of moneylenders in western and central India. The children of these deads have become orphans. The wives are now widows. Dozens of farmers in Nandigram in the east have been massacred by the state police and their hired goons for not agreeing to acquisition by a 'marxist' government. The killers have made it a barren land with stain of human blood spotted here and there, where farmer used to produce cash crops. The violent passion of the Bengal Marxists to set up chemical hubs by the notorious Shaleem group of Indonesia took lives of the innocent people. Here again orphans and widows shade tears. I cant forget my countrymen 70% of them are able to earn each only Rupees Twenty a day. I bow my head with shame that I live with millions of hungry Indians who live their short lives with pains and diseases. Kings and British already left this country 60 years ago. Still people in millions suffer on this 'Holy land'. Elected representatives of Parliament, Assembly houses are not really ashamed like me. Hunger or poverty is not a national issue but election is. Issue is who will rule this country with so many false promises. Now India votes once again.

Obama The President

I never considered colour of a person for any cause. Some black people became very sentimental with Obama as President of United States. In fact, colour and caste of the human race are used as tools to exploit the entire humanity. The powerful and moneyed class always remain beneficiary with these division of the people everywhere. Only the face of the ruler changes, exploitative system never changes. It is the system that produces a fit man to retain the system. And Barak Hussain Obama is the product of the same system.

The war economy of US was dwindling. People became frustrated with Bush & Co. Hence, a change of guard was felt essential by the system managers to exploit the sentiment of the Negro population and other poor people of all colours. The policy really worked. But no magical change was found. Why? The country, on the contrary, has fallen into deep crisis with financial meltdown. Millions rendered jobless. Job potential is further reduced to zero level. All happened after Obama was made a ruler of the country.

Do you think, the country's policy managers and managers at World Bank and International Monetary Fund were so fool that they were all innocent and uninformed of devastating effect of the financial crisis. The answer is negative. In order to control the peoples uprising and revolt, a face change was required with the birth of a black guy into the white house to make the people a real fool. And now the reality bites.