Broken Bird, Broken Bird

Broken Bird, Broken Bird-- Get well soon

Thee have to touch the sky, kiss the moon

Fleeting are these moments, give it a try

Thee not meant to crawl, get set & fly--

Broken Bird, this scourging noon, people gonna left thee alone

Don't despair, sing the song of hope & let them mourn

Broken Bird, feathers are growing again, thee lost nothing but fear of pain

Life is even more beautiful now; nothing to lose & gain-- 

I Know They Gonna Leave You, They Were Never There.

"The ideal man bears the accidents of life with dignity and grace, making the best of circumstances."

-Aristotle

It comes with pain, it brings misery, it take-along solitude-- Ho, it's not that tragic accident, it's you! Let me tell you it's a transformation, an opportunity to meet your own consciousness. People die every day, death is the greatest virtue and only truth you're going to answer for your life. Accidents happen for a reason, it happens to conceive you that life is beautiful and it is even more beautiful than you ever thought before. Accidents make you fearless- no any amount of pain can hurt you anymore, no any amount of botherations can make you worrisome, no any amount of hatred going to belittle your love. 

Take a bow, you've beaten the death to take yours life away. You're blessed with an effortless destiny. Give your life a second chance, do not let yourself believe it had happened to you. Start living again, be your own superhero. Love everyone, put a heart in the crippling soul, make others realise that it is the only moment you can live forever. Laugh, make them laugh, soothe their aching-- you gonna feel eternal happiness. So that when death will come to hunt you again, you could die in peace and contentment.

I know they gonna leave you, they were never there. Those who are still here, they were always there. Do not cry, do not waste your precious tears for those who couldn't wait to put you on feet again. They have no spirit to feel your pain, they have no audacity to kiss your rolling tears, they had no spine to say that they still love you. Life is uncertain, unjustified, unpredictable- there's going to be another day, the day they never ever imagined of. Smile, you loved them unconditionally. Bless them anyway, they are meagre souls with necessitous hearts. 

You can't stop, you have to go on. Life brings the fortitude when you have no privilege to choose from. You may never going to forget the anguished times, but ages gonna fade your memories. Feed your soul with all the things you ever dreamed of. Believe yourself, thank almighty for everything you have today. 

Live, smile....

Why "Anna Majhi Satakli."

As the government has decided to introduce an ordinance in order to amend the existing  Land Acquisition, Rehabilitation and Resettlement Act 2013, hysterical protests against it has been enraged by opposition parties and social activist Anna Hazare. In my point of view, such changes are pro-industrial and have nothing to concern about farmers. Modi's fanaticism towards Make in India and his promises to curb the 'red-tape' may be the main reasons behind it. 

The current bill has a provision of compensation for those who do not own the land but work to cultivate it. The proposed amendments will increase the apprehension that the poorest of poorer sections won’t be benefitted from it. Amendments will place them nowhere.

The govt has amended the section 10(A) of the bill, which immunes five sectors (national security, defence, rural infrastructure including electrification, industrial corridors and housing for the poor including PPP) from 80% “consent clause.” Which means “no question needs be answered” while acquiring even fertile land. I am not surprised if Mr. Modi is now acting like the puppet of corporate houses. Such “authoritative” amendments would exploit poor people even more. Though govt has tried to balance it by adding some acts which were not included in previous version. But again it won’t help poor.

It’s time to support Anna Hazare and to revitalise the presence of opposition in the democracy. No economic growth can be achieved by creating the vacuum between rich and poor.

"Ill fares the land, to hastening ills a prey, Where wealth accumulates, and men decay." 

–Oliver Goldsmith