तुम यहाँ कैसे?
तुम्हारी चोट पर फाहा रखने।
इस के बाद चोट पर मलहम लगाना चाहोगे?
हाँ! तुम्हें कैसे पता?
मुझे तो इसके बाद का भी पता है।
अच्छा? तो बताओ...
चाकू से अपने हिस्से की बोटी काट कर ले जाओगे।
This is a random personal blog - covering everything from poetry to politics. Views presented are strictly my own.
तुम यहाँ कैसे?
तुम्हारी चोट पर फाहा रखने।
इस के बाद चोट पर मलहम लगाना चाहोगे?
हाँ! तुम्हें कैसे पता?
मुझे तो इसके बाद का भी पता है।
अच्छा? तो बताओ...
चाकू से अपने हिस्से की बोटी काट कर ले जाओगे।
National Tragedies at the moment:
This post might hurt some people. I apologise in advance. I was just thinking random things today when, suddenly, a specific scenario came up absolutely clear in my head - to be in a house that has a lot of comforts, but you cannot see another human being. You live in a loving family of dogs whose language you understand, but maybe 1-2 other humans, or maybe none.
Your only chance of seeing another humans is the evening "walk".
On the flip side, life looked good - imagine not having to do a day of work your entire life, and actually dying of old age!
Would I want a life like that?
This is what gave birth to this piece - What if dogs loved us the way we love them? This is neither a censure nor a platitude - just a flight of fancy.
If dogs loved us
The way we love them
We would not live in houses
But in a den, or in a pack,
And they would love us so!
Small houses would be made
In a corner of the den,
For pets to live in peace
The ‘human house’ would have a bed
And a food bowl, please.
And oh! They would love us so!
We would be told
Where we could go
What we could touch,
In the main den.
We would be scolded (oh, of course),
Or, even ousted like hen.
But, Oh! They would love us so!
We would see dogs around us
But nary a human face
But once a day
They would take us
To see our human mates.
“Don’t get too excited”
We would be warned,
And if we did,
Be torn apart.
And oh! They would love us so!
We would be taken from our moms
While still bottle feeding
And adjusted in loving homes
With cute baths for preening.
Given names that ‘parents’ like
And collars, leashes, jackets, Oh!
They would love us so!
We would eat what they eat, of course,
But adjusted for our species
Toilets would always be open,
No clothes, so no creases!
And oh! They would
love us so!
There would be needles,
because, everyone knows
Diseases that humans carry!
As far as mating goes
And oh! They would love us so!
There would be sterilization, of course,
Because, as everyone knows
Humans are aggressive
In ways best left untold.
And oh! They would love us so!
All in all, I think what matters
Is the love that we find
In rich dens of our parents
Who are so very kind.
There would be no mugging,
No human crime to deal with
We would all die of old age
And jobs would be a myth.
We would be mischief makers
And they would make memes!
We would be part of stories,
And even of dreams!
And oh! They would love us so!
चिड़िया का मूल स्वभाव
चहचहाना है
चिड़िया
6 साल की उम्र से पहले
चुप रहना सीख लेती है।
चील का मूल स्वभाव
शिकार है
चील आखिरी सांस तक
शिकार करता है।
दुनिया चीलों की है
चिड़ियों की नहीं हो सकती।
Juxtaposition
The nightingale
was born to sing
But before she turns six
The nightingale learns
to be very, very quiet.
The eagle
lives to hunt
Till its last breath
it hunts and preys.
The world
belongs to the eagles.
It cannot
belong to the nightingales.
In recent weeks, Assam, a state of India, has made 3000 arrests of people who were involved in child marriage.
BUT suddenly, the woke junta started putting out news articles like how cruel they are to punish people who did child marriages 2-8 years ago.
Just like after squatting they say, oh, we have been squatting for over a decade, this is our home now.
NO, if the original act is illegal, the subsequent persistence of the illegal act does not make the original act legal. That original act, and all subsequent acts are illegal and need to be punished cumulatively.
That original squatting, and all subsequent years, come under squatting only. Its not "home for 10 years". it is "Persistent and malicious Illegal occupation" for 10 years.
I didn't pay attention to the news reports because that is what woke junta does.
Assam's Infant and Mortality rates are among the worst in the country.
31% of all marriages in Assam are UNDERAGE. Some children are less than 14 years of age at the time of marriage. This leads to high IMR and MMR.
The National Family health Survey - 5, whose report was released in May 2022, clearly mentioned that underage marriages lead to high rates of IMR and MMR. (Infant and maternal mortality rates).
A neighboring state, Arunachal, was much worse at the end of NFHS -3 - over a decade ago. From there to NFHS - 5, Arunachal is now one of the country's best states on IMR and MMR. Both Arunachal and Rajasthan have done massive work on child marriage prohibition and both states have been successful in improving their public health and fertility metrics. The children are healthier. Not just IMR, but mortality <5 years is also better.
Today, apparently, the Guwahati HC Bench of Justice Suman Shyam gave a ruling in which it mentioned:
What is the POCSO here? Merely because POCSO is added, does it mean the judges will not see what is there?
"What do you want to get by custodial interrogation? Either he (accused men) has married or he has not, either it's a case of child marriage or its not.. for that is it necessary to have custodial interrogation?" asked the bench as six people submitted their bail application.
"If there is a marriage taking place in violation of statutory provisions, law will take its own course...but the punishment is two years and these are matters that have been taking place for a long time." said the court.
"This (crackdown on child marriage) is causing havoc in the lives of the people. There are children, there are family members, there are old people... This (child marriage) may not be a good idea, obviously this may be a bad idea, but we will give our views when the right time comes." said the judge.
Not my place to teach you the law, BUT:
Today, I learnt a really important lesson.
A content creator whose posts I used to value and read wrote a stray positive comment on a post that was really... well, underwhelming.
However, this post came up on my feed and seeing the creator's name, some time was spent on it before realising that this was not adding value.
Since there is no way to tell LI that we like the POSTS of a content creator but not their likes, the only thing to do would be to unfollow the creator and manually go back to their content once a week or so.
Lesson for the day:
If you are a content creator of value, it is equally important to pay attention to your likes and comments - because they will also come up in people's feed as your activity.
जब हम कोई कविता पढ़ते हैं, तो कविता अपना रस पाठक को सहजत: ही दे देती है। किन्तु फिर हम उसकी संदर्भ सहित व्याख्या करने में लग जाते हैं, और कविता पढ़ना एक सरस क्रिया से पीड़ा बन जाती है।
गीता का भी ऐसा ही है। गीता स्वयं अपना संदेश सरल भाषा में देती है। किन्तु हम गीता को छोड़, उसकी व्याख्या पढ़ने के पीछे पड़ जाते हैं। आश्चर्य की बात यह है कि भगवान स्वयं कहते हैं, सब कुछ मुझ में है और मुझ से बाहर कुछ नहीं, और इस सत्य की खोज हम सत्य के बाहर करते हैं। क्यूँ?
गीता को पढ़ना श्री कृष्ण के महात्म्य को पढ़ना नहीं है। गीता अध्यात्म की पठन पुस्तिका (textbook) है। सांख्य, ज्ञान, कर्म आदि योग उस में पढ़ने को सरल भाषा में मिलते हैं।
कितनी अजीब बात है न, कि हमारे देश की नदियों का उद्गम तो एक स्थान पर होता ही है, उनका गंतव्य भी एक ही सागर है। परंतु इन दो सम बिंदुओं के बीच की यात्रा पूरी करने के लिए, हर नदी का पथ अलग है। इस पथ पर, हर नदी अलग-अलग गाँव की तृष्णा की तृप्ति करती है। हर नदी की यात्रा उपयोगी भी है और महत्वपूर्ण भी।
ऐसा ही अध्यात्म के मार्गों का भी है। गीता हर मार्ग को समझाती है। नदी की तरह, हम अपना मार्ग चुनते हैं।
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A poem is delightful to the reader. It is a thing of beauty. But then, we start "analysing" the poem and answering questions about alliterations, word forms, metaphors, etc. That is the precise point at which reading poetry goes from being a pleasurable experience to an absolute pain.
It is the same with the Bhagwad Geeta. It shares its message in a relatively simple language. But instead of reading the book, we hanker after its various "explanations". This, when surprisingly, the book itself states - All truth is in me and there is no truth outside what I am about to tell you. - Why do we do this?
To read the Geeta is not to read the pontification of a God. It is the textbook of spiritual practice. It explains Sankhya, Karma Yog, Dhyan Yog, etc. in simple language.
Have you ever noticed that in India, most rivers originate from the same source (watersheds in the Himalayas)? What is even more surprising is that their destination is also the same - the Bay of Bengal.
So, with exactly the same source and the same destination, the path of each river is different. On its path, each river irrigates and waters different villages. Each of these paths is important and productive.
It is the same with our paths to spirituality. They originate and culminate at the same place. But the path is different for each one. And they are all correct paths. They all add value.
So, this is a book about a grumpy inspector, his team, and a murder-suicide that turns out to be something else.
The review is not going to be kind, so disclaimer - some of my disappointment might be coming from the "national bestseller" tag on top of the book cover.
The plot is good, but long drawn. Some empty hooks could have been avoided because they neither added to the story nor to the story telling. It's like following the formula of detective fiction - to throw in a few red herrings. The other rule of detective fiction that the book follows is to take the reader along on the detection journey. That ploy makes some things very evident and then the red herrings thrown to confuse that part of the plot become boring for the reader. The twist at the end is not adequately explained and the reader has to do some thinking of their own to put the pieces together.
The characters are pasty and Inspector Saralkar is not likeable. The era of socially awkward detectives who are geniuses is over. Long gone. And even those socially awkward detectives did not treat their immediate families and their friends/associates with disdain. The way around social awkwardness is to not have a family. But treating one's junior with abject disrespect is just not done.
Oh, and we never really get to the "genius" part of the misunderstood genius that Saralkar is. The detection is painfully slow and procedural. The insights come to the reader before they come to Saralkar at times, and the reader is not a genius of any order.
The story telling is great. It holds the reader's interest all through. So, the length of the book does not hurt as much as it would have otherwise.
This is the third book in a series, but after reading the book, one felt the need to make a mental note to not pick up any more content of this series, national bestseller or not.