Wednesday, September 22, 2010

On Boy's.....

Bachpan me ek kahani suni thi…..
That was about a sadhu(sant) and parrots.
Once a sadhu was passing through a jungle, he found some parrots trapped in the net of hunter. He feels pity about those parrots so giving some bucks to hunter he brought all those parrots. And thought that before let them free I should give some training to them so that they wont be trapped in net again.
Within few days he taught them a lesson…”shikari aata hai,jaal phailata hai, jaal me phansana nahi chahiye”. (hunter came and throw the net, we should not trapped in his net)
All parrots learnt the lesson and perfectly uttering the lesson so sadhu freed them by thinking that these parrots will teach the other parrots too so that they will never get trapped.
Anyway after some days he was passing through the same jungle but was shocked to see that there are many parrots trapped in net and he got more irritated to listen that all parrots are still uttering the lesson “shikari aata hai….
Well guys are the same like poor parrots. They knows girls came and trap them, kill there time and wallet for stupid shopping, snatch there freedom and later happiness.Like parrots, boys also continually utter “bhai, mai nahi phansta ladkiyo ke chakkar me” etc…but they got trapped.

In my college days, I was like that sadhu. I also warned my friends about the danger of hunters…..but they got trapped.
Finally at the end of the college life even I cudnt understand that “what I was…a parrot or a sadhu”
Anyway
Every parrot finally succeed to search there hunter……hehehe!!!!

Tuesday, September 21, 2010

my Pa.... on his birthday(20 sep)

Papa….
Happy birthday..
Now you became older one more year, some more gray hair’s and now u resembles to old times hero Balraz Sahni..:)
trust me, your getting better and smarter with time.
I still remember those childhood days:
A little me, sitting in front you on your Enfield, your printed shirts n bell-bottoms and that smile….people and friends respects u for ur dedication for work and honesty. Those bike rides on canals, dams, jungles and villages are still in my memories.
The best thing  u never preached me but poured the corner of my room with books, magazines and news papers so I got that reading habit inherent in me. That helped me a lot to understand life's little lessons.
I was so much agile and notty so my childhood was full of accidents and injuries….but only once I got u irritated with me when I fell down from 3rd floor and had a serious head injury. You were asking to doctor uncle that why only this boy has so many injuries and stiches, can’t he sit silently?
You never shown your tears when some years back on the hospital’s bed, counting my breaths I was slowly and slowly walking towards the death. When everybody was loosing hope u stood firm and smiling with jiju’s never give-up attitude and motivated me to fight.
My life was never easy, full of surprises and down falls, never allows me to live a simple life as I wished for.
But you never force me or ask to do this or that…….so my life was like free falling!
Today on ur birthday I can say that ur the best, u dint lectured me about status, money or brands but I learned to appreciate little things of life from u,……………(incomplete….)