Very common but motivational incident.

The real picture of the capital of the country is visible at the footpaths, in local trains and in local buses.
This time I was just traveling in bus and saw a very poor and old couple. The man was too old that his hands were shaking while buying ticket and the old lady was also having some eye sight problem. They were too old and seemed to be illiterate too that they were unable to find a space for them in the bus.
I was just observing all these things. There was a group of educated office goers. But from conductor, driver to all group of people everyone was neglecting them. I was still looking and suddenly I standed up and given my seat to that old woman. She was seemed to be partially blind that she was still unable to approach the seat.
Noone was caring and till now I understood that now I have to wake people up and I just blamed all those people that they don’t have respect for old people. May be my loud voice awaken some people. One lady came to my side and then on one men too. I was surprised to see that this is a group of all those people who were neglecting the incident.The couples got the seat and they were looking a little bit comfortable and I was very happy that yes I won..

The incident is very common but at least very motivational for me that if one person is true and he/she wants to change the world. To wake up the dreamy world. Then it is possible. We can’t change the world but we may change the thoughts of two three or four people and really this is the motto of
Writers dream.

Nature is missing something in Metros

In our childhood we have taken a pledge to preserve nature we planted trees at the school campus.
At that time it was great fun to understand nature, watering plants. Plucking and collecting leaves, flowers, viewing colourful butterflies observing colours of rainbows. Waiting for sparrows and making unique objects with sand and soil.

Today, things are changed. Those butterflies are missing from the surrounding and it’s hard to see rainbows.But, the feeling is still alive. We must preserve nature.
Nature has so many things in its hand for us.

Chirping of birds…
Solitude of night’s walk….
That fresh air of the morning
Those pure rays of Sun
All are missing…

The clear sky is missing
where stars are visible..
The green color of leaves
N the color of soil

Still my thoughts are alive..
May be again it could be possible for me
To see that natural beauty,
Green leaves, dark sky,
Colorful butterflies….

Tootne ka ek abhinav artha hota hai

Tootne ka ek abhinav artha hota hai
Tootna hi nav srijan ka marma hota hai…

Sheet odhi daaliyose jhar rahe patte
Tootte girte
Bahut kuch keh rahe patte…

Tootne par hi humaare
Nayi ritu ke
Aagman ka parva hota hai….


Chilchillati dhoop me
Tapta hua sooraj shaam ko
kehta yahi

Dhalta hua sooraj
Doobne ke baad mere
Snigdha-sheetal
Chandni ka janma hota hai……….

Tootna hi nav srijan ka
Marma hota hai……..

Broken dreams shattering sound..

It was a dark n foggy night...
With lots of voices of people...
Some dreams were shattered into pieces...
Producing lots of voices...

There were dry fallen leaves.
everywhere on roadside
And the darkness was expanding and expanding
Making a horrible atmosphere


It was a dark n foggy night…
In a very populated country
With so much of population
Someone’s dreams were broken into pieces….

On busy highways in a group of
Running vehicles and people
Someone was collecting
The pieces of dreams to make a building
Of dreams…????

Yeahhhhh..
IT’S THE POWER OF OUR DREAMS…
MANY TIMES WE GOT DEFEATEN SUE TO SITUATIONS..
BUT OUR DREAMS GIVES US POWER TO GO ON N ON