I will come straight to the point. That is, we have to think about our present to make a better future for our country. And for better future… In our present, we can do just one thing. “PLANNING”.
Yes, Planning…
Planning to provide better education to of all kids, they will make our future.
Planning to fight corruption, which is eating the roots of INDIA like termite.
Planning to have better public infrastructure.
Planning to outcast other countries in terms of development and not in increasing population.
And then leave the rest of the things on how we manage to implement those plans. We should become a better citizen of India first and then do something good for our country.
At least you can plant one tree and try to keep it healthy until you are alive. At least make someone leave there bad habits like drinking or smoking. At least try to teach a poor for free.
These things will make a difference and not spending money like shit. Only we are held responsible for anything that gonna happen to us in future. For instance, if tomorrow this world ends due to global warming then that would be because of our mistakes of present. Now It is up to us what we want to leave for our future generation. A worst then shit life or a beautiful world like heaven.
So let’s do our best in present. And make our future “Legendary…”
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Rotten Eggs and Tomatoes
I don’t know how someone can think that he or she has failed in their life, that too without living that? How can a person decide about his or her future by just failing some attempts? And worse to the situation that they try to commit suicide without even giving a damn to the people, who are dependent on them, his family or friends.
In any failure, from a relation to an experiment, from exam to job, no one should think of easy methods to escape the situation but should fight it.
I think no one can be a failure if a person has support of his family and friends. Before making any conclusion about success or failure we should think about the people who have so much faith in us, who love us more than anything.
Always remember “Our life becomes beautiful because of the amazing characters we have in our life and not because of success or money.”
When you fail… success can leave you… money can betray you… but the people who loves you… will never going to leave you alone… whatever may be the condition.
This is one truth that you can’t ignore. And if you do… you are already failed…
“Even rotten eggs and tomatoes are used to throw on bad performers during shows. So don’t give up… everyone possess some specialty some talent… you just needs to find that… and sooner or later you will find out your worth.”
In any failure, from a relation to an experiment, from exam to job, no one should think of easy methods to escape the situation but should fight it.
I think no one can be a failure if a person has support of his family and friends. Before making any conclusion about success or failure we should think about the people who have so much faith in us, who love us more than anything.
Always remember “Our life becomes beautiful because of the amazing characters we have in our life and not because of success or money.”
When you fail… success can leave you… money can betray you… but the people who loves you… will never going to leave you alone… whatever may be the condition.
This is one truth that you can’t ignore. And if you do… you are already failed…
“Even rotten eggs and tomatoes are used to throw on bad performers during shows. So don’t give up… everyone possess some specialty some talent… you just needs to find that… and sooner or later you will find out your worth.”
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The Piss and The Hiss
In the monsoon of 2010, I was returning from my office which is situated in Okhla, Delhi. On the way to my home I took a bus a named No. 8 Noida Phase 2, from Badarpur to Noida Sec-37. When the bus starts and run a few meters I realize that I need to go for pee. But by that time I had purchased the ticket. I could not leave the bus, actually I did not wanted to waste those 15 rupees I spent on the ticket. C’mon nobody wants to afford peeing worth Rs. 15. So I kept my situation low and quite. As bus ran fast, my face starts getting red because of the pressure I was feeling inside. Any journey has never been so long to me… I thought that my bladder will burst today.
I had used that road so many times but never thought that it has so many potholes, I cursed the Mayawati and Sheila Dixit Government. I thought somebody is trying to play with me because… every time when bus bumped in the pothole the pressure increases 1 bar or something. Everyone on that bus seems enjoying the ride. It happens to so many times that when you don't want something only that will happen to you... I was not in a state of talking to anyone and suddenly a guy asked ‘What time it is’?... I don't know why he did that... I was not even wearing any watch... I was immovable; I look at him and said “Not interested ”. He didn’t ask again. May be he understands my situation or may be because of my rudeness. Anyways who cares for him? I put my bag on my thighs and start pressing it. I was trying to do every possible way to get the control over my senses and bladder. I wanted to jump off the bus but didn't. I wanted to get rid of that pressure but couldn't.
When bus was about to reach my destination, it stuck in a traffic jam and the bus starts crawling like earthworm. I thought, may be god is trying to check my patience, so I kept the calm on my face and get hold of what was going out of my control. After 10 more minutes when bus was still about 1 km from the place I wanted to get off the bus, I decided that I will walk up to that distance and get off the bus.
I hate the people who piss on the walls, but that day… I could not hate myself. I was in the rush to piss somewhere, anywhere…So that I can save my innocent bladder. So I got down from the foot path and enter in the bushes that was grown enough to hide me up to my waist and on other side there was a wall of Botanical garden. I unzip my jeans and just in a second there was a sudden change in expressions on my face. I was feeling so relaxed. I wanted to piss all over the city that time. I wanted to tell the God that yes I can control it. “Challenge Completed”. I was enjoying I the sound of my whistle, mixed with the sound of pee falling on wall. Suddenly I felt something crawling on my right feet. I ignored that and again lost in the music of nature. In just another five seconds I felt the same crawling on my left feet too. I was too happy pissing I did not give it any benefit of doubt again. When I was in the midway of my job a bike came and passed me. So I thought to look on what was on my feet and when I looked down I got goose bumps all over my body. That was the snake which has just crawled over my feet. I was so damn scared but could not stop what I was doing. I end up pissing as soon as I could and ran from there, did not even zip my jeans and kept running. On my way back to home I kept thinking if I had moved even an inch when that snake was crawling on my feet it could have bitten me.
But I was lucky and was safe. When I reached home I told the whole story to my family and they all had a huge laugh. And for the next two days I was down with the fever. I was too scared of peeing … That I didn’t go to pee alone for some days even in my own home.
So the moral of the story is:
“Think of your bladders before you board a bus and never pee on walls or on road sides better use public rest rooms”
P.S.: This story is a piece of fiction. Every character (me and snake) are just characters and used for telling the story.
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I had used that road so many times but never thought that it has so many potholes, I cursed the Mayawati and Sheila Dixit Government. I thought somebody is trying to play with me because… every time when bus bumped in the pothole the pressure increases 1 bar or something. Everyone on that bus seems enjoying the ride. It happens to so many times that when you don't want something only that will happen to you... I was not in a state of talking to anyone and suddenly a guy asked ‘What time it is’?... I don't know why he did that... I was not even wearing any watch... I was immovable; I look at him and said “Not interested ”. He didn’t ask again. May be he understands my situation or may be because of my rudeness. Anyways who cares for him? I put my bag on my thighs and start pressing it. I was trying to do every possible way to get the control over my senses and bladder. I wanted to jump off the bus but didn't. I wanted to get rid of that pressure but couldn't.
When bus was about to reach my destination, it stuck in a traffic jam and the bus starts crawling like earthworm. I thought, may be god is trying to check my patience, so I kept the calm on my face and get hold of what was going out of my control. After 10 more minutes when bus was still about 1 km from the place I wanted to get off the bus, I decided that I will walk up to that distance and get off the bus.
I hate the people who piss on the walls, but that day… I could not hate myself. I was in the rush to piss somewhere, anywhere…So that I can save my innocent bladder. So I got down from the foot path and enter in the bushes that was grown enough to hide me up to my waist and on other side there was a wall of Botanical garden. I unzip my jeans and just in a second there was a sudden change in expressions on my face. I was feeling so relaxed. I wanted to piss all over the city that time. I wanted to tell the God that yes I can control it. “Challenge Completed”. I was enjoying I the sound of my whistle, mixed with the sound of pee falling on wall. Suddenly I felt something crawling on my right feet. I ignored that and again lost in the music of nature. In just another five seconds I felt the same crawling on my left feet too. I was too happy pissing I did not give it any benefit of doubt again. When I was in the midway of my job a bike came and passed me. So I thought to look on what was on my feet and when I looked down I got goose bumps all over my body. That was the snake which has just crawled over my feet. I was so damn scared but could not stop what I was doing. I end up pissing as soon as I could and ran from there, did not even zip my jeans and kept running. On my way back to home I kept thinking if I had moved even an inch when that snake was crawling on my feet it could have bitten me.
But I was lucky and was safe. When I reached home I told the whole story to my family and they all had a huge laugh. And for the next two days I was down with the fever. I was too scared of peeing … That I didn’t go to pee alone for some days even in my own home.
So the moral of the story is:
“Think of your bladders before you board a bus and never pee on walls or on road sides better use public rest rooms”
P.S.: This story is a piece of fiction. Every character (me and snake) are just characters and used for telling the story.
I hope you enjoyed the story. Please don't forget to comment here... It will encourage me to write and boost my confidence.
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Devdas : A best example for local devdas
Even new version of devdas i.e; Dev D was a huge hit.
But...
After making 3 original Devdas and one new version of it...and watching at least one out of them we are far away from the what really devdas wants to teach us.
And that is....
"Ego can kill you boss..."
Every guy should take a lesson from this Bollywood hit. Don't take inspiration of killing yourself in someone's love but to shed off that extra ego that Devdas carried with him... else you will meet the fate of Devdas some day.
So try to understand what I am trying to tell you. Ego has ruined many man in this real world... Don't let your Ego do that with you.
P.S.: Be happy and see happy... :)
Take a break from yourself
Do you remember when did you take a break from your daily life and spent that time in redefining yourself??
No?
Yes?
Whatever your answer would be... please read the following first...
"We should take a break from this every day life... and spent that time in some activity that we enjoy... like playing guitar... Singing... playing cricket or any sport... writing... reading... etc. May be just for fifteen minutes but daily.... I know that this is not very easy for everyone but this is what we call life... life is not easy at all...but we don't stop living....similarly we should keep thrive... against the system...
This small 'help to yourself' can bring that special guy out from you... Who is happy from his life...from his surroundings... from his destiny... from his god..."
Do you remember the last time you play the guitar... which you used to play daily in college... to woo the girl you had crush on...?
Do you remember the last time you sing "Summer of 69"...with you college band...?
Do you remember the last time you hit a six...and broke your neighbor's window...?
No?? Why??
Because we are just humans.... we used to get used to of things....
And end up getting frustrating and unhappy...
Give your life another shot... and try what i have quote above....
This may help you in realizing the happy you...
I will feel grateful if you share this with your friends and family... :)
Just Get Lost...
Yet another poem I wrote some days back...
This is dedicated to someone... I lost some years back...
But I don't have any regrets.... ;)
Do one thing...
Just get lost... from my mind...
Don't try to steal my sleep...
I won't let you do...
Just get lost... from my heart...
Don't try to stop my beats...
I won't die for you...
Just get lost...from my life...
Don't ever try to come back...
I won't accept you...
-- Prabhat 'Einstein' Singh
P.S.: I don't Love You...!
This is dedicated to someone... I lost some years back...
But I don't have any regrets.... ;)
Do one thing...
Just get lost... from my mind...
Don't try to steal my sleep...
I won't let you do...
Just get lost... from my heart...
Don't try to stop my beats...
I won't die for you...
Just get lost...from my life...
Don't ever try to come back...
I won't accept you...
-- Prabhat 'Einstein' Singh
P.S.: I don't Love You...!
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Rape in Return...
Today I read another shocking rape story while I was reading Times of India's e-paper. As I open it's front page... My eyes falls on what Saina Nehwal has achieved. It is nice to read that she won Hong Kong Super Series Title after beating Asian Cup winner in the finals..
And just in a moment my eyes make their way to the another news, which reads "Girl gang-raped as 600 cops hunt car in vain" I could not stop myself reading this.
And after reading the full news i felt ashamed and really bad.
I mean what kind of society we are trying to make?
Why we are trying to make Delhi a world class city?
What men are trying to prove by raping girls?
If men do this to cool-down their urge to sex then go to the brothels damn it...! why making it worse for women to live here peacefully.
And if men are trying to prove their superiority then I want to say that "They already have lost it by showing such a horrid mind set about girls."
Girls like Saina nehwal are making our country proud and we are stabbing in the India's back by Raping, Beating, Exploiting an Integrable part of India the women.
They are earning respect for us and we are disrespecting them.
They are giving us hope and we are giving them "RAPE IN RETURN"....
This is a very sad thing that our police system took two hours to nail the guys who abducted the girl even after getting informed about the matter.
We need some changes in India... and definitely... Social Changes too.
I just wish that these changes take place as soon as possible...
And just in a moment my eyes make their way to the another news, which reads "Girl gang-raped as 600 cops hunt car in vain" I could not stop myself reading this.
And after reading the full news i felt ashamed and really bad.
I mean what kind of society we are trying to make?
Why we are trying to make Delhi a world class city?
What men are trying to prove by raping girls?
If men do this to cool-down their urge to sex then go to the brothels damn it...! why making it worse for women to live here peacefully.
And if men are trying to prove their superiority then I want to say that "They already have lost it by showing such a horrid mind set about girls."
Girls like Saina nehwal are making our country proud and we are stabbing in the India's back by Raping, Beating, Exploiting an Integrable part of India the women.
They are earning respect for us and we are disrespecting them.
They are giving us hope and we are giving them "RAPE IN RETURN"....
This is a very sad thing that our police system took two hours to nail the guys who abducted the girl even after getting informed about the matter.
We need some changes in India... and definitely... Social Changes too.
I just wish that these changes take place as soon as possible...
Should I?
I wrote this small poem this morning. I wanted to share this with all my readers... :)
Should I live or die...
or should I try...
to get back...what I lost...
Should I fight or give-up...
or should I cry...
for the things...of the past...
Whether I am confused...
or I just want to refuse...
to accept the truth...of this life...
--Prabhat 'Einstein' Singh.
Should I live or die...
or should I try...
to get back...what I lost...
Should I fight or give-up...
or should I cry...
for the things...of the past...
Whether I am confused...
or I just want to refuse...
to accept the truth...of this life...
--Prabhat 'Einstein' Singh.
The darkness of love
At first, the guy who don’t have any girlfriend, used to think…”Girls go with the guy who have lot of money to spent on her, a bike to give her a ride, good clothes and nice body to show off etc.”
When he had our big bang crush on some girl, who is also his good friend, he used to think… “Telling her my feelings can ruin our friend ship”. That’s why he keeps his love to himself only and don’t try to tell her anything. Resulting he fail to make his first crush the last crush.
When he falls in love, life seems at its best. Nothing bothers him. Neither tantrums of his mom and dad nor studies. After spending entire day with her... it feels very bad to leave her in the end of the day at her stop to home. Whole night he keeps thinking about her, texting her about how much he is missing her, how much he love her, how beautiful she looks when she gets angry, he can do anything for her smile... He fell in love with everything she has and she used to do. Her hairs, her eyes, her lips, the movies she likes, the game she plays etc.
As relationship matures, boy kept falling until he reaches the dark trench where just he and his girlfriend are together and no one around. He has left contact with the guys he used to call his best buddies. He doesn’t talk to his mom anymore. But she is happy because he is studying now, his girl makes him study the subject he hates and ignored once back.
His life going like a fairy tale until the letter ‘C’ comes to haunt him. She asks for commitment and the boy find himself fighting for making a good and sensible sentence but he fails. In the end girl starts crying which left her looking so adorable. He hugs her and gives her assurance that he won’t leave her for anything.
Time goes on and now this is about career. As expected, the girl is very clear about her career and too focused to achieve this. But the boy never took his career seriously despite of having altercation with the girl so many times on this topic.
Girl got the offer from a MNC for the job in marketing. Boy still fighting the rat race. After training she left for France to attain the position she got the job for. She had to do that. After all she fights hard to get this job.
Distances creates great wall of suspicion in the both of minds. She suddenly makes a visit to India and break up with the guy on the note of getting frustrated with this whole idea of Long Distance Relationship. “It did not work for them”. He pleaded in front of her for not to leave him like that. But she just listens to her mind.
Now he is alone, in the darkness of the ditch, where he goes with someone he loved, he cared about. Now he don’t have anyone left around him but darkness. The darkness of love.
He tries to win her heart back… but failed.
He tries to kill himself… but failed.
He thinks to kill her… but failed.
After six months he got the call from her. He answers coldly. She tell him that she got engaged a guy from her office and getting married in next month.
He kept the phone…
Take a paper and a pen and starts writing… It reads,
“Life goes on a full circle. Later I used to think girls run after money and now after getting madly in love and getting ditched I end up thinking that girls really run after money. I can’t take this anymore. I want to say something for you.
‘FUCK YOU BITCH !’ ”
He put that note on the table and left the room.
That was a new beginning of a guy… tougher… smarter… and a playboy.
When he had our big bang crush on some girl, who is also his good friend, he used to think… “Telling her my feelings can ruin our friend ship”. That’s why he keeps his love to himself only and don’t try to tell her anything. Resulting he fail to make his first crush the last crush.
When he falls in love, life seems at its best. Nothing bothers him. Neither tantrums of his mom and dad nor studies. After spending entire day with her... it feels very bad to leave her in the end of the day at her stop to home. Whole night he keeps thinking about her, texting her about how much he is missing her, how much he love her, how beautiful she looks when she gets angry, he can do anything for her smile... He fell in love with everything she has and she used to do. Her hairs, her eyes, her lips, the movies she likes, the game she plays etc.
As relationship matures, boy kept falling until he reaches the dark trench where just he and his girlfriend are together and no one around. He has left contact with the guys he used to call his best buddies. He doesn’t talk to his mom anymore. But she is happy because he is studying now, his girl makes him study the subject he hates and ignored once back.
His life going like a fairy tale until the letter ‘C’ comes to haunt him. She asks for commitment and the boy find himself fighting for making a good and sensible sentence but he fails. In the end girl starts crying which left her looking so adorable. He hugs her and gives her assurance that he won’t leave her for anything.
Time goes on and now this is about career. As expected, the girl is very clear about her career and too focused to achieve this. But the boy never took his career seriously despite of having altercation with the girl so many times on this topic.
Girl got the offer from a MNC for the job in marketing. Boy still fighting the rat race. After training she left for France to attain the position she got the job for. She had to do that. After all she fights hard to get this job.
Distances creates great wall of suspicion in the both of minds. She suddenly makes a visit to India and break up with the guy on the note of getting frustrated with this whole idea of Long Distance Relationship. “It did not work for them”. He pleaded in front of her for not to leave him like that. But she just listens to her mind.
Now he is alone, in the darkness of the ditch, where he goes with someone he loved, he cared about. Now he don’t have anyone left around him but darkness. The darkness of love.
He tries to win her heart back… but failed.
He tries to kill himself… but failed.
He thinks to kill her… but failed.
After six months he got the call from her. He answers coldly. She tell him that she got engaged a guy from her office and getting married in next month.
He kept the phone…
Take a paper and a pen and starts writing… It reads,
“Life goes on a full circle. Later I used to think girls run after money and now after getting madly in love and getting ditched I end up thinking that girls really run after money. I can’t take this anymore. I want to say something for you.
‘FUCK YOU BITCH !’ ”
He put that note on the table and left the room.
That was a new beginning of a guy… tougher… smarter… and a playboy.
We are not Indians in India
Whenever we meet someone we used to ask "from where you belong?"... but sometimes we also ask
"are you bihari?"
"are you panjabi?"
"are you gujrati?" etc...
Thats one thing... we also get answers in reply as follows....
"no no i am delhite..." or "yes i am bihari"
I want to ask you guys... is this the only identity we have left in this country?
Are we always behave like we do not belong to same nation but states?
Sometimes back a colleague at my work place asked me whether "i am bihari or a u.p. wala"? I answered that i am from Uttar Pradesh.
But later I felt that I should have show her that I am just an Indian.
I think we get used to of such things. We do not remain Indians in India anymore.
P.S.: I hope after realizing this I will able to behave a bit more like "one country man". :)
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"are you bihari?"
"are you panjabi?"
"are you gujrati?" etc...
Thats one thing... we also get answers in reply as follows....
"no no i am delhite..." or "yes i am bihari"
I want to ask you guys... is this the only identity we have left in this country?
Are we always behave like we do not belong to same nation but states?
Sometimes back a colleague at my work place asked me whether "i am bihari or a u.p. wala"? I answered that i am from Uttar Pradesh.
But later I felt that I should have show her that I am just an Indian.
I think we get used to of such things. We do not remain Indians in India anymore.
P.S.: I hope after realizing this I will able to behave a bit more like "one country man". :)
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