है अंधकार के बीच में खोया हुआ एक प्राण विचलित,
दुर्दशा से, मूर्छित, भ्रमित,  मरा हुआ सा  भाव सिमित,
क्या चाहिए उसे, कुछ नहीं एक सूर्य चमक, एक भाग्य प्रति ,
एक चन्द्र शीलता, एक द्वार पथ, एक उद्योग प्रण, एक श्रम  निधि ||

मरण मरण  जीव व्याकुल, जीवन सी यह सचाई है,
तार तार सा जीवन वर्णन, इसमें क्या रिझाई है,
बढ़ के आगे कर ले कुछ,  रख ले यह  जीवन  कृति
एक  चन्द्र शीलता , एक द्वार पथ, एक उद्योग प्रण, एक श्रम  निधि ||

तू तो एक मनुष्य है यहाँ तारे तक  ओझल  हो जाते है,
आकाल विकराल  सभी या अनंत से मिल जाते है,
छोड़ते है चमकती रातें फिर भी वो तेरे लिए, थाम  ले और चला चल, खुद बना तू एक विधि,
एक चन्द्र शीलता, एक द्वार पथ, एक उद्योग प्रण, एक श्रम निधि !!

यादें तो फिर बन जाती है - विवेक रंजन

आज के रोमांच को जीवन का नाम न दे,

तनिक से इतहास को मंजिल का प्रमाण न दे,

स्वप्न है यह तो जीवन से गुजरते हुए

यादें तो फिर बन जाती है !!

सागर से तरेते हुए तैराक को जिस तरह,

तेज , अविचलित, उत्साहित लड़ाक को जिस तरह,

उपेक्षाना चाहिए दूसरों के प्राधान्य की,

उसी तरह चला चल, विरक्ति को थामे,

यादें तो फिर बन जाती है !!

प्रतिक्रियाये ह्रदय को उत्तर नहीं देती,

अनभिज्ञता मरहम नहीं होती,

नादान हैं, उन्हें छोड़ दे उनके परियों की कहानियों के साथ,

यादें तो फिर बन जाती है !!

ऐसा नहीं स्नेह में त्याग नहीं होता,

ऐसा नहीं प्रणय में अचेतन मन न्याय विरुद्ध, परन्तु न्यायोचित नहीं होता,

फिर भी यह तेरा प्राधिकार, तेरी वरीयता है कोई अनंत श्रीतिज नहीं,

सहेज, संभल जीवन सुन्दर, यादें तो फिर बन जाती है !!

THE TRUTH

Sky tells the truth;

That there are infinite powers to the galaxy but patterns are made only in groups,

And the brightest is not about the biggest but the nearest,

The moon is alone and dull but with stars

Stars are bound to turn a black lump in far;

And the Ocean tells the truth;

That those are rivers that create them,

the inaccessible boundaries are made only to explore and discover beyond shores;

and it is matter within that decor them;

the big might not fulfill the simplest human thirst hem.

And birds tell the truth;

That to fly is not fortune but the try;

And the little protected are bound to die,

Where guidance is just espousal as rods to stairs,

And night tells about the deadline that has to be there,

That that it falls for a day to come,

And that even the dark are part of best prose written,

And the best love made is in night almost never forgotten;

Truth is stranger than fiction,

Strange is that we live with group not for group,

Strange is that we do for us not for them.

Do we make human? Do we constitute it?

How about a ferry written itself a truth,

A dream written better than cruel truth,

Of the world we dream and ought,

Coz I have heard dreams come true,

Might well be it, let’s Dream it, The Truth.

Give Yourself a Chance

When I was kid; as in it was when, when even I didn’t realize that I was kid, I barely can talk except a few infantile noises that I would be able to make, certainly my parents took care for me as of every other parent. I was new to this world, probably heard some new voices around me for the first time and was jumbled where to react and where not to. I was new, gentle, exquisite and ought to be taken care of.

Then I grew older. Took a shape where I could yell, run around clap my hands, laughing on gestures and knew that I need to cry when any Mr. Alien is approaching with an adorable expression on his face and grasping nod on his hands. I must be a big trouble to my parents breaking, yelling and spilling all the things around. A big newbie and I must have broken things that were valuable with happy hands and with an aftermath chuckles.

The science of evolution tells a very important principle. It contemplates that every organism in this world has gone through same evolutionary phases during course of their evolution. The astonishing proof of this lies in the fact that a development of human in Woman’s womb gives it the same shape as any other species.

So what is fact here? What made us different? The difference that we created among ourselves lies in the story where I made a difference for myself. We learnt things, and then we implemented it. The things we implemented might not sound us fine enough to continue with. No matter my dad told me this, I went for a new approach. I tried to make it more of my type, more of my friends type, more of type this world is, where I was entering to.

How do I do it, how was I knowing that what is of my type? There lies the secret that in real sense is not a secret as we all go through it. It is when I started thinking, independent thinking. Thinking away from what is usual, what is everyday and what is staggered.

When I grew little more, I wrote alphabets of language. My dad taught me what those are. Later I wrote few words, then I created sentences and then I even spoke in front of thousands of people on Independence Day parade. But that was it. I was denied to have readymade speeches for me, and I was writing my own.

Night, 14^th August, Some Year, little vickey was pondering where to start with what to say. He has all the copies of earlier speeches he has given in two different languages, Hindi and English, but Vickey didn’t even know what those words meant. Last time he took more than three rehearsals for pronunciation of “cosmopolite” and even when he did it fine in front of parade, his dad received pats on his back. “what? Have you ever realized how difficult it is to speak in front of innumerable uncles and aunties, Dad just wrote for me, he didn’t speak.”

And there I was. I gathered all the knowledge I had for grammar of English and wrote a page. There it went. “Happy Independence day to all my friends, Uncles and Aunts…..” and finally it went over, I opened my eyes and it was all glittering and applauses. This time he had pats. This time speech was independent, written by a 7 year old boy, at least it felt so and people acknowledged on which back a pat had to be.

I innovated, coz I was set free. I wrote, I must have done mistake in my presentation, expression and confidence, as it was not “dad written.” But I came with an innovation. I was not spoon fed and hence I innovated.

The secret of innovation, inventions and philosophies doesn’t lie in catching hold of people and make them work the way one wants to, No, never. The secret lies in habit of taking care of themselves in middle circumstances which are quintessentially must and definite and certain. The best of people come through this way. To make them work like the way superior wants doesn’t make people any better than Vickey who spoke after rehersing and his dad took all pats.

The change comes from deviation, new trends, new ways. The satisfaction in older ways drag people behind, hampers growth. The new ways come through independent thinking, pondering and trying. I wouldn’t be able to write this page unless my dad would have asked me to write a speech or essay by my own. I thought, I put, I erased and I wrote again. I saw what made it better, or was it better before, or was it that my dad’s way is perfect. Nah, dad’s way is complicated, this way is fine. We all go through same to learn things. We go independent by mind, body and soul.

Hungry Huh ??

Around the world, over one billion people survive on less than a dollar day and one person in seven goes to bed hungry each night. Two million children in India die and turn into statistics every year. That's about 6,000 deaths every day. Do you still have guts to give another reason that why are you are not eating food on your platter?
If yes, than, you are not brave, but you are an irresponsible, foolish, coward, responsible for cause of 6000 kids dying every day. This meanness is not even near to all bad people present and left, a lot more than that, no man can smile on other people dying. You are so cold-blooded inhuman.
And my suggestion is, don't be a blood sucking bug, be a Dolphin. Wake up. Don’t ignore coz you are not one of them. Coz kids dying are not yours, or coz you are lucky enough to have never gone to bed with your stomach empty.
Nothing is perfect, no one can be, but it is not about being imperfect, but, it is about eradicating our name in the list of causes that cause small kids die. its about rectifying mistakes that we do without an intention. Its about helping ourselves, to not to be a crminal, for which law has no punishment. Its about to be enlightened and to die feeling good about ourselves.
It’s not that I have not wasted food before, only difference is I have chosen to become wiser than I was, in all means, and I find I have a role, how small it is, in leaving people die in hunger when tones of good food is getting into drain every time I drain my food.
Reforms start from brick and end to a fort. Kick it!

!! Mind Your Shoes !!

Its not the letter of appreciation of all it has done through ages of human civilization and society. It probably can be counted as latest edition of utilizing it without actually using it in actual way.
I probably sometime as bairn, had learnt something as history on piece of newspaper which was used as book cover of ‘shakuntalum’ which was dated long back of eighties. As first standard as well, I might have learnt writing spelling of it as JUTA (shoes). Another instance of it does come when I was on onset of all laddish crap and had a gang which was one to one to JUTA gang. The leader was called TEJU and to rhyme it well and making symmetry much more prominent we always joshed with standing joke of “ TEJU KE PAPA KE JUTA”
Another part that probably is the last time I have learnt anything about it, is again back to boyhood at standard ninth, when I read “a man can always be judged by the shoes he wears”. Although the story as was called “the umbrella man” at its final step refuted the statement itself, but I believe the statement did make a impact on me for all these years and at least up to major extent.
If you are erupted with the question why shoes?, there are two reasons I may equip you with. Reason one: choices are reflection of individual’s attitude, and, if made involuntary. Moreover, shoes are one of the most forbidden stuff people have in their body. Reason two is I have never bothered about anything else or more frankly I really don’t know why not apparels or watches or other accessories.
Take a look around. There are many shoes around you . Black, brown, white, blue. Even you might have, at times, shoes with red soles and patches of weird bright gay colors . Different personality, different shoes and still different shapes. Fact is designers always have mind the kind of shoes they would make to suit an attitude and personality. Different place also make niche of different kind of shoes. If some of you ever been to state of Punjab . Bihar and UP , you will have plenty of typical old fashioned snout shoes that still defined tradition they till are associated with.. Other cities like Delhi, Mumbai people have fancy, expensive shoes flashing their show off behavior . They would prefer hard big souls shoes indicating their typical rude “ dilli ki boli” which at times sound offensive. Their shoes are self telling their story of utmost leisure ,money and pleasure. Their shoes stand out among others, giving damn care to any other shoe around. They would definitely mind an alien step over them and don’t expose themselves to dusty floors. They are gaudy and flashy..
Coming to kolkata shoes, they are gentle modest and simple. They know what they are meant for and what they ought to serve. They know, a gaudy envoi doesn’t assure there escape from mud or dust. They expect nothing. They are much more conscious and might be seem bunny hopping here and there particulry during rainy days. They belong to middle class family as BATAS, KHADIMS or may be from roadside shoemaker workshop.
Coming to me again, I these days am wearing torn piece of Italian leather, which wouldn’t anything but tell you that either I have had, sometime stolen it from somewhere , or I have landed up to state of behemoth affluence to utter bankruptcy.
Its just that I have detached myself from an upper middle class family to modest middle class living since have left my family for my job after engineering.
Coming to crux again, as I always do, I have tried identifying people make up through the shoes they wear. So if you ever have wondered what this guy is been staring at floor or ground, don’t be in awe, its not I am looking for a lost key. I just am mapping your shoe.

The medical world is about to see a great turnover in near future. The development of nanotechnology and kind of research going on in different parts of world may pave the solution of complex medical practices and sensitive surgery. Its not just only medicine which will be highly benefited from the idea of nano machines. Nano machine would be used for further in different environment for solving basic problems as fixing damages steel part of a filled oil tank or getting obstinate matter out of hot burning kiln, or sampling materials in furnace. It still is not been possible to have a full fledge artificial nano machine working even at most unsatisfactory levels. Scientist are trying to develop nano machines in finest laboratory of country including Indian Research labs as IISc, IIT Delhi, NIT Jalandhar and IIT KGP. Artificial Nanopropeller, if delivered, would be one of the most important development of era. Like any other invention the idea propagated from a natural phenomenon of abrupt bacterial movements observed under the microscope. If we put a slide of E. Coli (Say), we would be able to notice various kind of movement that it exhibits. Conjecturing it with various other chemicals, like, Sucrose and NaCl, the direction of propagation changes. These chemicals which constitute basic metabolic elements of their respiratory system tend to change their movements to utilize the provided chemicals most efficiently. Working of Nano propellers Nano propellers are meant to develop precision at molecular level of matter. The fundamental of any elements in its most fundamental level and the best precision can be attained at the still same level as molecular level.The things changed at fundamental level will change the whole property of matter and similarly, on same basis, the properties may be altered at the same level to have maximum precision. Again, sticking to the same logic, the best way to rectify a defect, in general, would be best possible at its atomic or cellular level. Hence, making it much broader, if liver is damaged, the best solution is to cellular level replacement of its cell and similarly to fill the corroded part of a steel tank the best solution to remove oxide atoms from iron at cellular level. Another thing that can be emphasized over here is, the matter is never corroded or spoilt, it is always the kind of foreign entity that enters the substance and reacts or mixes with it to change or add to its regular traits. Hence, if the matter say iron has corroded, it actually have reacted with elements like oxygen and water to form hydrates of its oxide and it neither has iron properties nor is it have properties of water and oxygen but has changed itself into a new matter called as rust . Nano propellers, at molecular level would be able to damage the developed bonds and and other interaction among these molecules to again retain the properties of iron in that particular part of steel tank. Other way, if not possible, it would replace the changed molecules with new iron molecules and hence the solution of corrosion would not be just removing the rust but, changing or removing the platform on which it tends to form. The Nano revolution not just would ease the working style but would lead to a new definition and targets of precision people would try to attain. Keep your fingers crossed for cellular interaction. Again machine would only know how cells talk.