Tuesday, November 22, 2011

I wish..I could..

"I hugged my mom and was lost somewhere outside the world..I wish I could keep my head in her lap..I wish she keeps her hand on my head..I wish I could keep on feeling the warmth of her love..I know, she knows my feelings more than me.."

           It was the time when I joined my college. Everything was brand new and I was as excited as a child. I was feeling the freedom. New friends, new teachers, new classes, everything was so great. "Hey, can i sit here?" Vinash asked. "Of-coarse" I said. "So, how're u feeling? hows college and all?" he asked again. "College is great and it’s like a dream" I said. We chatted until teacher asked us to leave the lecture hall on very first day. But, it was fun too. We went to canteen, where some seniors called us and asked for our introduction (a part of ragging). After that, they wanted us too do some weird things like standing on two chairs and singing National Anthem loudly, kidnapping some senior girl, hijacking college bus and many more. But we enjoyed a lot. Vinash and me became good friends. Finally we managed to have same hostel room too. He couldn't live without his cigarettes and i without my guitar. Days passed and we both shared common passions. But i was not so much addicted to smoking. I did it to accompany my best pal.


It was a mid term test day and I was studying while sitting on stairs near college canteen. I usually called it a 'silent bookfish zone'. I used to sit there during preparation of mid term exams. So, that day, I was studying some in-understood able chapter and from no where a gorgeous girl came and sat at same place. She was an amazing girl and ofcourse, it was difficult to concentrate on my book. The same thing went on happening for couple of days and finally we shared some words. "time kya hua hai?" she asked. "12.30 ho gye hain" I replied. "Oh, am getting late for my sessional" she said and left. Next day, she showed up again. I managed myself and asked her "how was ur sessional yesterday?". She said, it was not so good. Her name was Geetika. We became good friends and then more than friends.  We used to spend our  time at the same place where we met first time.

College life was at the peak. We all bunked classes, watched movies and went to many trips. We were enjoying each and every moment of our lives but one day everything changed. It was forth semester when our results were out. I flunked in two subjects and vinash in all subjects. That day, we didn't met anybody and went straight to our room. It was first time in my life, when I got failed. FAILURE was the only word which was driving my brain crazy. We smoked around 8-10 boxes of cigarettes that day. We were very upset. Geetika kept on calling me but I didn't answer her call. I knew she was worried but I was not in the position to talk to anybody. I had no idea from where, vinash managed a bottle of alcohol. He said, "bas yahi ek cheez hai, jo hamein kuchh time ke liye sab bhula degi". I denied, but my 'uncertain will' made me weak. We drank all night. He was true, the thing was amazing. We were in different world. I was feeling myself so light. Our room was full of smoke clouds and we were full with drinks.

Next morning, when I went to meet geetika, she started asking me lots of questions like, where I was, why wasI not answering her phone etc etc. I didn't said a single word. Finally, I revealed everything. She was not happy for my behavior and asked me to swear not to drink and smoke again. I ignored her and she knew that. She kept on saying that "things haven't gone so bad, everything will be fine". I said, "yes, I know. I'll make them better again". I also talked to my mom and she said the same thing. She had trust in me that I'll surely improvise and will perform good again.

But, the ecstasy continued. I scored good in all examination but I became good player in drinking too. Geetika knew the same and was not happy with that. She told everything to my mom. So, finally I got an ultimatum call from my place. Everyone was upset of my addiction. I was the only one who didn't care. I ignored everyone and continued the journey of fictitious world of addiction.

And one day, she left..yeah geetika left. I was completely broken that day. I could bring her back but i didn't, because I knew, I was not the guy that she deserved. That day, I needed something different, so that, i could forget this world. And as usual my best buddy, Vinash managed some white powder (freaky drug powder). Wo kehte hain na..jab aadmi bura banna chahta hai to sab usse bura banate chale jaate hain.. So, I was on drugs now. I stopped attending classes and even stopped going out of my hostel room. I liked the environment of smoke, drinks and powder.

Geetika knew, what I was doing with myself. She couldn't resist herself and visited me in evening. I was lying on the floor in my room and was not in this world. She put my head in her lap and tried to take me out of the fake world. Her tears, when touched my forehead,  popped me out from my comma. I hugged her and kept on saying.."I don't want any of this this..please take me out of this..dont leave me..". She hugged me and said.."I know..we'll do it together".

From that day, she took care of me and helped me to leave the drugs. I was improvising. My mom and dad took me back to home from the college, so that I could regain what I lost.

As usual, I was fighting with my sister and mom was scolding us. Dad was reading news-paper. I was totally back. "Aaaaah..my stomach" I cried and fainted. I opened my eyes and found myself in hospital. Mom was sitting next to me and was crying continuously. Dad was shouting outside on some doctor. Sister was holding my hand and said "dont worry bhai..u'll be fine..i know..nothing will happen to you". I asked her, what's going on with me. She didn't replied and left the room. Dad came in and said "we'll take him to another best hospital..doctors don't know a thing about this..how can they say this..". I asked "what are they saying..tell me something..". It was the first time when I saw tears in my dad's eyes. He was not able even to look at me and left the room also. I looked at mom and asked "Should I know something?". She kept on crying. I guessed that some thing big had happened but no one told me anything.

Next day, geetika came to hospital to see me. She entered in my room and shouted like anything "maine kaha tha na..chhod do ye sab..thik nahi hai ye..but tum..kya karoge ab? mere baare mein to chhodo..apni family ka to sochte ke tumhare baad unka kya hoga?". The last sentence killed me. My sister went to her and said we didn't tell him anything. Geetika got fainted. Everybody settled her on a sofa in the room. I shouted "what's happening to me? I want to know". My sister said "you want to know? you lost your both kidneys and your lever..you have just a month..khush?". The words made me deaf. A flashback, I smiled and said "I knew..this will happen..It was me who did this". 

"I don't want to go now..I am sorry for everything..I wish I could bring the time back..I wish I should have hear what you said..I wish dad would have beaten me for when I was doing that..I wish I could love geetika more..I still want to fight with my sister..I still want to hug my mom when I feel sad..I still want to make my dad feel proud..I still want to attend my classes..I still want to eat junk food from my canteen..I still want to drive my bike..I still want to hold the strings of my life..I still want to live..". This is what I am thinking..standing next to my mom and dad BUT they are not aware of that. 

Wednesday, August 3, 2011

From Dad with Love

This post is regarding a Father, who wants to gift something to her daughter on her wedding. I don't know the exact thoughts of a Father, but I managed to jot down some of my feelings on a paper. I am not sure whether I am successful or not, as still there are million things to say.

I don’t know how to react at the situation, but I am feeling as luckiest person on the earth” this thought clicked my mind when nurse came to me and said “congratulations sir, it’s a baby girl”. I went to the ward, held you in my hands and it was like, am holding a feather. Your eyes were still closed and were looking just like your mom. Your mom wanted to take you in her lap, but you held me so tight, as you wanted to be with me ever. And, I was feeling the same way.

It was your first day at home. Everyone was so excited to see you there, besides some old age people. But I ignored them, because face of yours made me forget every lame thought. I didn't sleep, as I wanted you to sleep sound. And when I thought to have a nap, you made me awake again. Yeah, you cried a lot in your childhood. I didn't cook anything in my whole life, but for you I learnt to prepare baby food. I didn't know how to wash clothes, but I learnt to wash. The most amazing thing, you made me learn was, to be patient, because the most difficult task for me was, when your mom asked me to take you for bathing and you were as fragile as a dream.

One day, I was reading something and suddenly saw you standing on your little feet in front of me. You tried to balance and walk towards me but fell into my arms. I was so happy that day. In few days, you started walking while holding my finger. But, I didn't want my doll to walk, so I always kept you in my arms.

You were not leaving my hand on the first day of school. I managed everything in me, to convince you, that school is very important to become a successful person. I knew, whatever I was saying was not in the scope of your understanding but in the end, you convinced me that you have understood everything. You gave me a hug and went to your classroom. At that instance, I felt like I am at another place and was complete.

One day when I returned from my office, you gave me water and asked “Dad, how was office today? Is everything ok?” I had no idea how you read my mind and even my eyes. But, I controlled myself and said everything is great with me with a hope that I can hide it from you. You guessed everything right, every time.

I was so blessed to see how you care for your mother, brother and me. I always think that you have some magic wand to win heart of any person around you. At one time, you are like a child and at another you are like my mom. You were perfect at home, society and even in your studies. You made me proud many times and even I learnt millions of things from you.

Tomorrow is your wedding and in few hours you’ll go far from me. I am very happy for you but I am also sad somewhere. I don’t have much to give you besides my blessings and wishes. I can’t promise you that I’ll not bring tears in my eyes but I assure you that you will always reside in my heart as my little angel.


From Dad with Love..

Wednesday, July 20, 2011

love lie etc.

chalo shona ab so jao..yeah i love you too..haan haan more than anything in the world..green top daal lena..yeah I’ll surely recharge your mobile..okay..will call you in morning..good night and then some weird kissing sound. This is how a guy hang up his mobile phone after talking to his girl-friend. This love chapter often happens between 2 to 4 am, but for these love birds its always a ‘good night’. There’s nothing special in the above conversation which no one knows. So, I surveyed long  by irritating lots of my friends who have girlfriend/boyfriend (yeah i never had a girl-friend, patti hi nahi koi, so doosro ki help leni padi)  about what is the stuff, which they talk about for hours. After listening to thousands of stories, I was moved (aankhen namm ho gai meri, kahaani jo dikh rahi thi, waisi bilkul bhi nahi thi), and thought to jot down the amalgamation of all the thoughts coming into my head (shaitaani dimaag!).

Story 1:
This is a conversation between a guy and a girl, with the spice of true emotions of the guy, written in brackets. So, feel the emotions and have a sound read.
Girl gives a missed call on the guy’s mobile phone.
Guy- Hey, u gave missed call?
Girl- No..I did’nt..may be my mistake..what you doing?
Guy- nothing..just watching TV.. (jhooti kahi ki..jaan boojhkar missed call kari hai..ab to gaye do ghante mere).
Girl- great..what my baby is watching on TV?
Guy- nothing..I was watching a cookery show with mom (ab tu kaha dekhne degi..mujhe jo pakayegi).
Girl- wow..you know..I also cook..u remember my pasta.. J
Guy- yeah bacha..it was the best pasta I’ve ever eaten (aaj tak medicine le rha hun..baal baal bacha tha main uss din).
Girl- you know..I learnt to cook dhokla also..next time..I’ll cook dhokla for my baby.
Guy- wow..I can’t wait..kal aa jaun? (dhokla?? gaya main..iss baar nahi bachunga..saare experiment mere upar hi karegi kya).
Girl- shut up..you find every means to come over..hey..i want to tell you something..
Guy- yeah sure..go on (shopping? movie? sandals? eye liner? mascara? hair pins? clothes? recharge? Iss baar kaunsi demand rakhegi ye?)
Girl- nothing..leave it..
Guy- arre tell naa.. (kaun hai yaar ye..yaa to kehti na ke kuchh kehna hai..ab mooh khola hai to poora bata..)
Girl- you know mohit..? he commented on my dress today..i was so hurt..
Guy- its ok bacha..i’ll talk to him..he is a great guy..he’ll not repeat the same.. (kapde pahanne ki akal hoti to aaj ye din na dekhna padta..itne colorful kapde pehanti hai ke joker sharma jaye..samjha samjha ke thak gya hun isse..).
Girl- what..u’ll just talk to him..? u dont love me..
Guy- It’s ok bacha..who said I dont love you..I love you the most..just ignore him..(jaan se maar doon usse? Fer jail chala jaun? Waise thik hai..isse peechha to chhutega)
Girl- hmm.. (most horrifying and ambiguous word)
Guy- what happened? (ho gyi nautanki chaalu iski).
Girl– nothing..just want to meet you now..
Guy- 1 baje? (bike mein petrol hai nahi..paise iss waqt kaha se laaun? bol diya bas milna hai..khud nail polish laga rhi hogi ye)
Girl- haan haan haan..
Guy- hey bacha..its not possible now..my bike is with my brother..will surely meet you tomorrow.. (prabhu please bachale).
Girl- OK..will meet tomorrow..and i know what you’ll bring for me.. J
Guy- my bacha knows me very well..chal am going to sleep now.. (chalo gaye 500 rupay..kal thhoosegi ye chocolate ka dabba).
Girl- ok baby..good night..i love you..
Guy- love you too bacha.. (rakhde phone ab..).
Girl- how much you love me?
Guy- more than anything in the world.. (pata tha mujhe..itni jaldi peecha thode na chhodegi..fevicol ki add karni chahiye isse)
Girl- achha..should i wear green top tomorrow?
Guy- haan green top daal lena.. (main hi jhelunga tujhe..or kisi ke bass ki nahi hai..).
Girl- hey..how I’ll tell you before leaving..I have no balance in my mobu.. (mobu means mobile here..it’s girl power to screw words).
Guy- yeah I’ll surely recharge your mobile..okay..will call you in morning..good night. (kal ka din naa aaye bas..upar wala agar hai to 2012 ki jagah 2011 aa jaye..).
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Story 2:
Story includes another guy and girl. But this time, am trying to carve the girl’s true emotions here.
Guy called the girl and girl picks up her phone.
Guy- Hey..how’s my sweetu?
Girl- Am good. You say.. (5 min pehle message pe bataya to tha..chain nahi hai isse)
Guy- I was missing you..
Girl- me too babu.. (ek to yaar ye miss baut karta hai..ye khud miss kio nahi hota..)
Guy- So what were you doing?
Girl- I was about to study..tomorrow is sessional (tune to padhna likhna hai nahi..15 supplies pehle hi hain..or iss baar shart lagalo 4 pakki hain).
Guy- My sweetu is genius..teach me something.
Girl- yeah sure.. (hey prabhu..fer se isse padhana padega..padhane ka fayda to tab ho na jab ye sune..maine kehna kuchh hai isne samajhna kuchh or hai..khud to fail hoga mujhe bhi karayega).
Guy- fine...i’ll call you at 9..now am going to gym..
Girl- no problem.. (shukar hai..bach gai..subah shaam gym karke paagal nahi hota kya..kabhi kabhi to shak hota hai ke ghar mein rehta hai ya gym mein..).
Guy- you know..the time i saw you i fell in love with you..
Girl- really.. I love you too babu (ek to iski filmein band karwao..har baat pe iska koi na koi dialogue ready hota hai..abhi dekhna kuchh or naya bolega)
Guy- oye hoye...jaan leli..
Gir- idiot.. (kaaaash!)
Guy- hey..I ‘m dying to meet you..will come to your place to meet my shona tonight.
Girl- please..no babu..not today..(haan yaha to mere ghar wale tere hi intezar mein baithe hain..tu ayega or wo kahenge..aao beta..khane mein kya loge?)
Guy- why..can’t i just see you?
Girl- not today babu..I promise..we’ll meet tomorrow at ambience. You go to your gym now..u might be getting late.(see me? Ek hi class mein hai duffer..raat mein to chain so sone de)
Guy- Oh..haan..catch ya later..love you!
Girl- yeah sure. Love you too!
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So, these were the two short stories, reflecting the enigma of relationships. Love stories mostly start when someone sees another one and then there’s a phenomenon of some chemical imbalance. In the initial stage, both the members of the process do everything to talk and even spend more and more time with each other. They relaise that, these are the best days of their life. But, suddenly wine and roses are turned into whines and neuroses. Reason behind is, selfishness i.e. when one starts expecting more and more from another and vice versa. Actually, most of the generation do not know what’s the difference between “love” and “attachment” (even I still don’t know what love is). But Attachment is just like a barter system. One always expects something in return of his/her affection. And, if there is some failure in this process, the consequences change the whole picture. Expectations lead to demands, egoism and finally to threats. Relationship then becomes conflictionship’.

Today, a 10th class guy wants to have a girlfriend, just for the sake of projecting his image to be the coolest among his friends. A teenage girl jumps from one relationship to another just like she changes her clothes in a day, with the excuse that “he is not the right guy for me”. A guy who just broke up, wants to see another girl, because he thinks “he is habitual to live in relationship”.

The point here is, people need to know the LOC between “love” and “infatuation”. But this DJ rocking generation, is busy with remix of the true emotions and delusions. They just want to enjoy every game and experience everything. 


Words from:
Prince Dildar Singh
erprincedildar@gmail.com

Tuesday, June 28, 2011

The 2012 Theory

I opened my eyes, and a news was striking on some news channel like anything. It was about the price hike in LPG, Kerosene and diesel. I wanted to close my eyes again and thought that I am still in a dream. But how one can run from the real damn world..yeah "yeh saali duniya".  It’s not so long, when common man was killed by the nuclear bomb of petrol prices. The radiations also affected me, in the way that, whenever I drive my scooter, besides both eyes on the road, I have one eye on my petrol indicator pin and rather thinking about the road norms, my brain remains busy in calculating the scooter's average...(damn you government!)

Next day, some lame news channel again poked me out of my sleep (enemies of my sleep, really!). I woke up, and started laughing like anything. My mom stared at me and gave expression like am possessed. She brought some chillies and started moving those around my head (shayd nazar utaar rahe the..lolz..meri bholi maa). I stopped her and said am laughing on the documentary which is running on the TV. Actually, it was about sun flares (a bang in sun), whose radiations will reach the earth in 2012 (2012 theory given by Mayan's dynasty) and whole planet will blow up.

However, I don't believe in the 2012 thing, but some of the facts made me to believe in the same. The reasons are not related to natural calamities, meteroids, dinosours and even I did'nt did any research (scientist thode na hu). I have just observed some of the facts and felt that world will surely come to an end due to human being deeds.

Let us take the first cause on the table i.e. "INFLATION". The super-duper hit word since the year 2009. For common man, it’s a sin with the name "MANDI". I, truly, have no idea what it is all about, what I know is that it lowered the salaries of all the employees all over the globe.
a) The fatality rate of inflation is highest among the IT dudes and bombshells. Mathematically, their expenses became > earning amount (sabne ghar jaana chhod diya tha, ticket ke paise kaha se late).
b) Human beings who were badly hit, were those in relationships. Earlier, a movie date which cost around Rs.500, now costs Rs. 1500/- (am being economic here, expenses here include: movie tickets, pop-corns, petrol, lunch, surprise shopping, things that she wanted to have in her bedroom, beauty products, the most beautiful foot wears in the world and 5 bottles of bisleri).
c) Next target of the Inflation was animal lovers (non-vegetarians). Earlier, 4 leg pieces cost around Rs.150/- (means 2 murge!) but now LEACHEDGIRI among the friends is free (muft muft muft) with only two leg pieces cost the same. Soon, the same thing will be played for the gravy too.

The second cause which is in limelight is "PRICE HIKE". I think, there are two names in the world which are not to be spoken, first lord vol demort and second is price hike (am already shivering, aal to jalaal tu aai bala ko taal tu). Chalo, lets discuss some of its sub-points too:-
a) Whenever the government announces the statement that petrol/diesel/LPG will cost Rs.3/5/50 more, there is star posted on the statement too (just like that of sales advertisement). Story behind that star is same as that of "buy 3 and get 4". The fact behind is, whenever there is statement regarding rise in fuel prices, government always link a super hit dialogue with that i.e."even after rising the prices govt. is still in loss of Rs. 20/38/330". WTH, means prepare yourself, we have not raised the prices yet hu ha ha ha.
b) This super sonic missile (price hike) then cremated the lover boys, who have taken up the responsibility of all the girls to accompany them to schools/colleges and then back to their home (jitni jaldi ye utth jaate hain, main zindagi mein nahi uttha hounga). Earlier, the area of their duty or I must say, area of patrolling was vast but now it has been shrinked. Some of them also opted bi-cycles now (ab duty to duty hai, chaahe hawa bharwane le liye ghar se maar khake paise lein..but duty to duty hai).

The third cause is the most horrifying i.e. "CRIME RATE". Crime rate is increasing as an amoeba multiplies (2^n theory). News channels and news-papers are flooded with news of murder, rapes, robbery, scams and many more evil things. Many kids at the age of 14-15 have become sharp-shooters, robbers, just to earn bread and bread (butter is very costly now, as a word use karne ke bhi paise lagte hain). The origin is, these lusty and greedy ministers. Just estimate an idea, how one can spend or store 2000 crore rupees in their whole life (now don’t start making a list of all the things you want to buy, yahaa dhyan do).
I want to say one thing more here, which I observe daily. For this, suppose the annual income of a minister is about Rs.3 Crores (kamm hai shayd, but apne liye to kafi hai). Now, calculate their expenses, ELECTRICITY BILLS = Rs.0, TELEPHONE BILLS = Rs.0, LATEST CARS = Rs. 0, TOLL TAXES = Rs. 0, WINE (daruubaazi) = Rs. 0, FAMILY EXPENSES (ladke ki padhai or ayashi, gharwaali  or saale ke kharch, doosri families ke kharch, samjhe na). So, in total safed wardi ki to hui na total saving, kharcha hua kaha? that’s why I posted a status on FB that "God..either make me a minister or emraan hashmi". Jai ho neta ki!

Link with 2012 theory:
Inflation: To earn more money, human beings will opt for over time and will surely die earlier (zyada kaam karenege to jaldi boodhe honge, jaldi boodhe honge to marenge bhi jaldi).
Price Hike: It'll let you think more than eating and if you'll not eat properly, you will not be healthy. Result will be…you know that!
Crime Rate: Nothing to say anything here. Clear hai!

So, what do you think, will there be an end to all of this or not? Do you want to be safe or you want 2012 bang to happen? According to my (farzi) calculations, we have a very less time to pay our bills and taxes. Beware 2012 TORNADO is coming!



Words from:
Prince Dildar Singh
erprincedildar@gmail.com