Modi-fying India!

March of our fav Mamta di, the agitation of the politicians and the sleeplessness of the riches, what is the first thing which comes to your mind?

Kitne Gaye aapke ;-)

The fiasco that people are having a lot of trouble, is definitely true. But the common man...with little money is with Modi in modifying India.

With UP election around the corner, I think every politician can understand the plight which many political parties would be going through in UP. How are they going to buy voters, how are they going to buy various MLAs to make their government, how are they going to do various rallies and advertisements. Everything needs few(many many) bundles of 500/1000!

Just wondering, if BJP has done all advertising taiyari?

Anyways, most of the common man is actually happy irrespective of the news channel's reports. There is another group who are busy complaining about Modi, his demonetization scheme and are busy looking for colleagues'/juniors'/relatives'  accounts. At first I thought it's just few funny forwards but this day I personally know of few people who have given money to their relatives and are looking for help in colleagues.

Just wondering, will they get their money back?

Not that there is no trouble due to this new change but seeing soo many riches/politicians soo troubled, it feels good :)  If not all, Kuch tho Kala dhan niklega.

I didn't even stand in line and hardly had a effect due to this change, still requesting people to keep calm and help our dear Modi uncle to modify our India.

Jai Modi-fied India!

Looonnng loonngg Time!

It's been sooooo long since I wrote my last post. I was busy here, there and nowhere. Actually, when I look back I feel I was lost in a nowhere land. 

I am here again with my super bored routine life where I find solace in writing. May be its crap. But at least it makes me feel a little better and lighter. I read a quote somewhere, 

One used to get annoyed if anyone read his/her personal dairy,

Now, one gets annoyed when no one reads their blogging dairy!

It can't be more true. I used to get soo bugged my super nosy sister and brother, who even if didn't had interest in my life(at least that's how they treated me - the dustbin-picked kid at home), used to read my dairy. I fought and got my parents buy me a lock and key dairy. That didn't work either. You would hide the key somewhere in the house, right! And with four eyes, especially wide alert the moment I used to write my diary, it was difficult. I got so mad at them that I stopped writing for a while.  

I thought my dear didi and bhaiya would stop bugging me, but they didn't. What are siblings for, right?

Few days back I found my dairy and read a lot of pages from there. Maybe I am still not okay with sharing all those thoughts with the world, not even with my husband/child or anyone, actually. That little girl in those pages, still want all those things to be shared by absolutely - NONE.

And I wondered if my blogs are really my open dairy? Well, it may exhibit a few feelings of mine, but not all. That dairy is all mine, this blog is public. I don't know who is reading me! But certainly it bothers me if people don't read/comment on my blogs. And yes, it still bothers me if my dairy is found/read by anyone!

With the hope, people start reading my blogs, here is one after loooooooooonnnnnnnnnnnnnggggggggg, and with fullllltooo hope that no one will read my dairy, there goes one! (Happy that my brother+sister's eyes are certainly off me with the location constraint :-D )

Jai Hind!

The current state of the nation disturbs me....and I am sure that rest aam janta too is disturbed. All I know is that there are just a few people who are creating a chaos in the nation.

Why?

I don't know. All I know is, all this is not required.

Only if I could create a TV show, I would shoot the real heroes. The great INDIAN ARMY/NAVY/AIR FORCE/POLICE FORCE.

Real fighters. Real adversities, Real challenges (of course taking care not to leak the location and other important details).

But it would be channel where the ANY of OUR PROTECTORS could come and tell a real frightening story....of a war...misery of losing a friend. The plight of the family. How the family coped up without him, what did that child felt when he lost his father, what that brother/sister felt when he lost him, what that wife felt, what that mother and father felt! Cause, we read that Ek jawan Sahid hua, but with him, there was a family, a friend, a nation too! Shouldn't we all know about everyone who went saving us. Even the ones who have the audacity to shout anti-national slogans. 

The jawans/officers/hawaldars can also share something really funny and nice. The time when they go back home. The time when they receive a letter. Or anything which pleases them. Or the plight of being away from their families for months. Missing wedding ceremonies of their own siblings, or seeing their first child on mobile phones(thanks to the internet and smartphones.) 

By means of this TV show, I would let people know the real heroes. Let me say it again, REAL HEROS, not REEL. 

To make each and every one staying in India understand, that someone is trying to ensure that we are safe at cost of their own lives, not fearing what will happen to their families. To awaken each and every Indian to respect the peace we have, because of them. To make it clear to every Indian, that we are alive in this free world, not because of their money, jobs, their home or power, they sleep every night in peace or party every night with joy, it's alllll alll alll at cost of someone guarding the border/ensuring our security, at cost of their own lives.  

Jai Hind! 

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Hope!

Hope is that rope where you hang your dreams! - By ME :)

You can either get going on that dream or sit back and watch. It's your life and no one can decide for you. 

I have a dream....have it roped. But I really don't know how to go about it. There are many people who guide you...to laugh at you...to mock you .... to pray for you. But at this times...above all these things, all I need is wishes....good ones. 

To have that strength..to take the first step. To have the courage to take it all - good or bad! I don't know whether I will reach where I want to reach or when will reach where I have to reach. All I know is, This is the time, And I have to take a step ahead. 

Bless me Bhagwan ji.

Bless me all.