Saturday, April 29, 2017

Adaa Ya Nakhra



Samajh liya adaa jo tha asal me nakhra
Itna gaya guzra tha ishq me main bakra
Uske doglepan se sar gaya chakra
Jab mere dil se jaakar dimaag mera takra! 


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Speaking As A Man



Just because I am a man
Doesn't mean I've no feelings
Be sensitive if you can
With me too in your dealings 

While in words I may not say much
I can be hurt by those unfair
Best not push me beyond a point such
That I really, truly will not care

From me you might come to expect
To treat you like a royal heiress
I too want love and respect
'Cause worthy of it I'm no less

I want to want to lay the world at your feet
And be the best lover you ever meet
I want you to taste true love very sweet
And that, my dear, is a two-way street 


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Saturday, April 22, 2017

Melbourne Is The Best



Life here has spirit and zest
And tops the livability test
Good cities they're all - the rest
But Melbourne Is The Best

Whether you're in the CBD
Walking down Flinders Street
Or at St.Kilda by the sea
Smiles and waves will greet
No matter if you're a native or a guest
If you're here, you sure are blessed!
Good cities they're all - the rest
But Melbourne Is The Best




You could spend your Aussie days
In typical Aussie ways
If you were headed to see Geelong
And found yourself in Dandenong
Means you went East instead of West
'Cause our road signs aren't the best
Good cities they may be - the rest
But Melbourne Is The Best


You know, you sure can't go wrong
If you find yourself in Dandenong
All that Indian and Afghan food
Sure smells great and tastes very good
Sure the seagulls at the market are a pest
But the atmosphere is all like a fest
Good cities they're all - the rest
But Melbourne Is The Best



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*** MORE COMING **** There is so much more to say about Melbourne

Wednesday, April 19, 2017

To Do Or To Want To Do?

What is more important to you 

-A) To want to do the right thing?

OR

- B) To do the right thing?

Please choose ONE of them and respond. If you would like to elaborate or explain your reasons for your choice, it would be much appreciated. 

I am in the process of writing a series of pieces on this subject. I would like to get people's views on this issue before I put out my writings. Thank you! 

Saturday, April 15, 2017

Do not do unto others what you would not have done unto you...


A clearer way to understand a piece of wisdom - more needed these days than the original version.



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Wednesday, April 12, 2017

Why 'Pearls' Of Wisdom?


An oyster is on the sea-bed, just living it merry and content but mostly quiet life. It has to open its shell to let in food and water to survive. Sometimes, a little piece of annoying irritant gets in. The poor oyster cannot move or push it out. It has to learn to live with it. It starts to give it a coating of 'nacre' the material that its shell (its strongest defence) is fashioned out of. Finally, after a long period of time, that pesky, irritating, has become part of the oyster. It is kept manageable by a build-up of coating so that it is completely hidden from view and other parts of the oyster. The oyster has learned to live with a painful problem it could not get rid of or ignore without doing something about it.
That 'burden' of protective coating that the oyster carries becomes the beautiful pearl. It is prized and the oyster has become very valuable to the world! I reckon wisdom is a lot like that in people.


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Tuesday, April 11, 2017

Year 2050 - Son To Son


My son and his son are riding a car on the freeway. It is rainy, stormy and getting dark. The car dashboard display suddenly projects a good-looking Cortana hologram in front of them even as it switches lanes. Cortana announces, looking towards my son "There has just been an accident up ahead 10 kms away and I expect there will be delays along this route as more vehicles ahead are diverted to this freeway. I have decided to bypass the next 6 exits. Do you still want to continue on this route?

"No, Thanks! That is fine. Change the route," says my son.

Cortana vanishes.

"Dad, you should get rid of her. She's so old fashioned! No one has that avatar anymore in their cars - except you old fuddy-duddies! It is embarrassing," says my grandson.

"Hmm.. I like her. It have known Cortana for a long time now, before she had such customizable avatars. She used to be a blue circle on the screen for a long time!" says my son smiling.

"That must have been historical old days," says the grandson mocking, with a smile and shaking his head.

"Yes, I remember when my father drove me along this very freeway in my younger days, when I was a teenager. He drove a big kludgy van that had its own personality in the transmission - its gears would not shift-down automatically after a spell of driving at over 80Km/hr. He would fiddle with the sequential-manual option trying to shift up or down one gear to slowly prevent a lock-up,' my son reminisces with a far-away look in his eyes.

"I don't know what exactly you are talking about - did it have those old fashioned steering wheels? Were you embarrassed?" asks the grandson, his interest perking up at knowing his father was once a kid too who was embarrassed about his own father!

"Yes, I used to think it was embarrassing too! That old van did not have a screen or Wi-Fi or Blutooth or power windows, doors or seats while most new cars then had them. My Dad felt happy driving his old fashioned clunk and refused to upgrade just for the sake of all the new gadgets or comforts. Grandad first learned to drive a manual stick-shift car, using both hands and legs. It was later he bought an automatic gear shifting car which were more expensive," replies my son remembering that actually with some fondness.

"That is funny! These days, cars wheel motors just get as much power as they need from the battery. There is no need for complicated gear mechanisms. Those are only used for the big trucks that still use petrol. It must have been primitive in your days. Have you driven a stick-shift car?" says the grandson with a pitying expression.

My son continues,"Yes, but they mostly made automatic transmission cars in my days. I too looked at my father the way you are looking at me about Cortana. My dad used to tell me about his childhood, when he was your age - he never imagined he would ever own or drive his own car, when he grew up in India. At that time, only the rich ever owned cars there and they usually hired someone to drive them around all the time. My father was of a lower middle-class background and he only dreamt in his fanciful dreams as a child that he would own a car or a fly in an airplane. Strangely enough, he actually flew in planes around the world, lived in many countries when he grew up. He learned to drive a car when he was 30 years old. Then he bought, owned and drove many cars in his lifetime!  He was surprised at how fast things  had changed even in his own lifetime."

"Did everyone have to drive their own cars back then. Did they HAVE to learn to drive?" asks the grandson, not very surprised at someone not learning to drive a car until they were 30 or ever. These days, only few ever learned to drive a car - it was considered an old fashioned hobby and a risky one at that!

"It was a different time then. Self-driving cars were only being tested. I learned to drive just like most people my age. It was a vital skill then, important to be able to get around - to work, to shop to go to school," my son tries to explain to the kid who thought they were all odd things for everyone or most to do.

"Why did everyone need a car to go shopping?!! Or to go to school far away?! I suppose they did not have drones or virtual travel and presence holograms then?" says the young kid with even more wonder.
He then ponders a little while, turned with a mischievous smile and asked my son,"Did you make fun of granddad?"

"Yes, I did," says my son with a guilty expression.

"What did Grandad do then? What did he tell you?" asks the grandson.

"Well, he told me, he thought he was privileged to have experienced so many things. His own father lived all his life without ever owning a car.  He said I have grown up with such comforts and technology that I don't always appreciate how he had it, when he grew up. He wished one day, my own son would make me realize what he does when he sees and talks to me about cars and technology. My Dad's words have come true," says my son simply.

He then adds smiling, "I one day wish your child does the same to you and makes you feel old fashioned and out of date."




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Saturday, April 8, 2017

MY GODS


Principles in action
Are the true Gods for me
Action and reaction
All around I see

I see a God of Creation,
And another God of Change?
Upon closer observation
I notice something strange 

With my mind they seem to be, both playing a game
The two I note are, really, just one and the same 

I think I see another God - seems like a third,
A famous one too, of whom you have surely heard?
One who makes possible, all and any construction
Provides the materials needed, purely from destruction

The God of Destruction is just an illusion
Of Change and Creation he is just a fusion
There are Goddesses of Justice and there are Gods of Wars,
There are Gods of Love that rule the earth, the heavens and the stars

I can only grasp but a fraction,
Of all that is out there,
The mind struggles for some traction,
On a slope slick and bare.

However, I can see a constant theme,
As part of a very big, grand scheme,
Change is the one true constant,
Whether for an eon or an instant.

Never-ending Creation
Never-ending Change
I see it in recreation
Or on a mountain range 

Every change creates and every change destroys,
Change brings on our fears, our tears and our joys,
For me its like, no matter where I roam
I always get the feeling that I am surely home!


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Friday, April 7, 2017

Oh My God! A Hindu Epiphany




Om I God!

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Wednesday, April 5, 2017

THE GREAT DESCRIPTIVE INDIAN DEBATE

Imagine a diverse and representative gathering of Indian friends overseas, after a grand festive meal, sitting down around in a large circle, chatting happily. Old friends, many of them, with their spouses and families and a scattering of 'foreigner' friends who were really the locals.

 A Dhotiwala was happy after reading the news article about a new Indian government policy. He said something about it referring to a notorious politician Ghotalawala.

"You are now speaking like a Nikkarwala," said a Pagdiwala who did not agree with the policy.
Dhotiwala looked surprised. His wife Sariwali furrowed her brows.

"Hey, So what? Perhaps it is just because he agrees with it," said a Topiwala.

"I am surprised you say that being a Topiwala - that is being on the side of Nikkarwalas," said a Lungiwala gettting testy.

"I think it is OK if we agree on issues," said a Burqewali rising to his defence.

"I don't think there is anything wrong with that said," a Salwaarwala.

"Kyaa-ji! How could you even think that way?!!," asked a Kameezwali, surprised.

"Hey,  Folks! Let us all calm down first," said Daadiwala.

Moochwala decided to call a time out,"Who wants another round of coffee?"

A few asked for it and there was a break in the discussion. However, soon it heated up.

A couple of Skirtwalis, Patloonwale and Khadiwale came around and served coffee and desert to break the tension.

The Suit-Bootwalas looked on quietly initially not understanding what was going on. As someone helpfully provided a translation commentary they smiled to themselves.

TRANSLATION KEY FOR ENGLISH:

Dhotiwala - wearer of Dhoti - usually a white cotton sarong-like garment worn around the waist by men.

Ghotalawala - Fraudster

Nikkarwala - wearer of  Nikkar (shorts)






Pagdiwala - wearer of Pagdi (turban)

Sariwali - wearer of Sari (a traditional dress worn by Indian women)

Topiwala - wearer of Topi (cap)

Lungiwala - wearer of Lungi (a dhoti-like garment that is usually colourful and with patterns)

Burqewali - wearer of Burqa

Salwaarwala - wearer of Salwaar (a traditional pantaloon)

Kameezwali - wearer of Kameez (a traditional shirt like top)

Daadiwala - one who sports a beard

Moochwala - one who sports a moustache

Skirtwali - wearer of skirts

Patloonwala - wearer of pantaloons or pants

Khadiwale - wearer of traditional Indian coarse spun cotton dress