Thursday, April 30, 2009
GOOD OR BAD OR OUR THINKING
what is the meaning of good or bad.?Its when I start thinking this –I get a shudder because what I can tell is -whether this is good Or this is bad but what they mean? Well we may come up with so many explanations but still we will move nowhere. Since these concepts were not built by nature like we can say this is the symptoms of gud and this of bad ….but it’s a product of series of learning in our formative years as influenced by our society ,guided by our social roots and what we learnt through our Experience of life.
This is why Once slavery was a good practice for Britain & other mighty powers.
,wars 2 extend kingdom was once the most glorified thing on earth;once entire nation existed just by the will of the king and the only task they were living for -- was to serve the royal family and Inheritance decided the next ruler not ability;before French revolution , freedom of speech was a sin-- for which great people like Copernicus were executed; equality of women was once the wildest thought on earth for so many years and that is why once kings had 100s of wives without any human rights violation.
Infact there are 1000’s of such example which were once the practice and now. we
can’t even think of justifying them, on any grounds . This further complicates our
notion of gud or bad.So let me just put it as per the thoughts -- gud is something which is desirable for progress of society and bad is anything undesirable. Having said so we are again trapped since entire concept is dependent on society ,its language and its setup.
So its sure that today what is clearcut good may not preserve its identity .As good in future is the collective thought of that of the generation concerned.To classify it in any of these two broad categories.
Some of may say that killing people ,terrorist activities, crimes and n number of other such acts are always bad irrespective of your Or mine opinion in that. Ya no doubt they are bad today but still it’s the collective thinking of the society which decides things as gud or bad --nothing is obviously so for long.
As half of the world survives on animal food, yes killing of living organisms for their own survival and mind it -don’t dare call it sin or bad, for otherwise there will be starvation and what not.?? So still killing is a preferential gud or bad act based on who ur target is….Osama Bin Laden or any president….
We always see the things through a filter of our mindset and our perspective and any other viewpoint is always strange and weird for us.We all know in nomadic days survival was the synonym of killing. When one nomadic tribe killed all people of some other ,it was celebrated as a great victory ,physically challenged People were once killed just after birth (as per the conditions of those days they wud be a burden 4 d entire community).
What do u think they were fooling themselves???? That it was bad still a reason 4 their celebration .why to visualize history when all the burning controversial issues of today- War on Iraq and Afganistan, Mercy Killing, Nuclear Technology, Space Explorations, Love marriage- Arrange marriage, Live in relationships, Genetic Modifications, Joint or Nuclear families, Gender transformations ,Late night parties and other such issues ….u cant classify them in d two since whatever logic u give for the side u take …half of the world thinks and practices otherwise . So its best to leave it to their own personal convictions
I wonder when till date girl child is killed in foetus stage, I wonder when I see the images of women of Afganistan doing all the job still living a life which 4 me is next to hell, I wonder when people in the name of fashion do weird things . But then I reconcile myself by telling maybe its good for them but it can never be for me
In the same way as no matter what medical science, polls, people or reports say karela ,Economics is always Bad 4 me while fast foods , maths and net surfing is very good for me. Infact any system u take , any viewpoint u make, U’ll always find opinions just contrary to that .So why is this so ?friends this is all because of differences in the thought of the Societies and people why the same thing can be good or bad .so no longer be trapped in long doubts of good or bad just think if it will make everyone happy in long run will they appreciate it and decide .
CAN U??
Stop, be at ease, reflect, enjoy d divine power
Wake up the dreams to touch the stars
Rejoice each moment forget all scars
Renew ur fancyland n create the mark
Time seeks ur soothing presence
Dance wid the melody to enchant
for here comes the 1 n only starcast
Awake dearest, learn the tunes
Blessed with life its ur fortune…
Kindle the sparks of heavenic zest
To paint the glory landscape is set
See the bliss of ur creative dawn
Don wither as yet another yawn
DAASTAANEIY TC..............
He Doston……Suno Tumhari Daastaan
Jisse Ekdam Badal Gaye Ho Tum
Maan Lo Sudhar Gaye Ho Tum!!!
Yun To Bigdi Nahi Thi Kabhi Jindagi
Bas Maya Se Thi Paripurna, Aparichit ,
College Ki Jindgi Se Vakai
Badal Gaya Hai Jagat
Jaan Lo, Badal Gaye Ho Tum
Tum Tum Hi Ho, Par Tum Nahi
Sahi Bas Yahi Hai,Galat Bhi Yahi
Fark Bas Itna ,Ab Rules Banate Ho Tum
RUKH KA PICHA NA KAR,
NAYI DAGAR Sajate Ho Tum
College Na Ja Gt Lagate Ho Tum
Aa Bhi Gaye To, Ralamandal Jaate Ho Tum
Padai Kiye Bina Chand Marks Le Hi Aate Ho Tum
Yun Hi Bakar Maarne Mein Samay Bitate Ho Tum
Mast Maula Rahi , Dosto Ka Saath Nibhato Ho Tum......
Sabko Ekdam Fokte Ka Aabhaas Karate Ho Tum
Jahaan Man Ki Chah, Use Hi Raah Banate Ho Tum
Haan Yakiin Es Kadar, Sudhar Gaye Ho Tum
Arpit Sabhi Aashaye ,Ye College Ke Din(genious wid unheard exaggerations)
Aabhash Ki Wo Sari Utkantaiye (Fruitless Efforts---himself so big, yet bigger talks…..)
Suchimay Palon Ki Mala Sanjoaye. .( Wonderland’s Joy)
Aaj Ho Hi Gaya A Dvitiya Apoorv Gauravmaya ( Basically A Duo Wid Difference)
Aditi Ka Bolbaal , Dhawal Bhi Kya Kamaal..( D Reigning Queen Ah remarkable Flow Of Words N Mysterious Prodigy)
Ankoan Ka Hi Khel Hai, Hai Na Ram,Kyon Mukul?( Mischievious, Ah!! Some1 Said Sleepy???)
Par Kya Ab Gt Par Hoga Yun Gahra Prahaar...???
Aao Prakash Class Bunk Maarne.. ( To Make A Mark)
Jatna Ho Jatin Ka, Ho Saumya Sachin (U Just C D End Result, Unconquerable Dramaking!)
To Khatm Sab Athchane, Hal Sab Mushkilen…(Shacchhin N dhacchhin!!!! Who Is Talked Off?)
He Vishisht, Ubharon Ban College Gt Ke Ishth ! ( Somebody’s Smiling???)
Phir Ho Anand Se Paripurna Ye Samavesh ( D Phatoon Ka Bhandaar , phodu at last instant!!!)
Amit Se Rahein Sab , infinite Vinay ( D Real Intellectual ..Just Comprehend His Writing!!.)
Or Usme Badale Jindagi , Badalo Tum ( Final Year At Last!!)
Ritu Ka aagamen, to chahu disha hai Shweta ( Da Orkut Savvy &Did U Said Beautiful Handwriting??)
Naveen Har Kirne ,Saurabh Si Fateh ( Haan Ji “GAYA” Saamrajya! N A Lekhak In Make…)
Man Pe Sadaiv Rahe Monika ( d indomitable spirit ---“She Can Still Do It”!!!)
Ya Ho Madhur Aagaaz Sneha Ka ( Da Little Nightingale)
Mayuri Sam Nritya , Aamisha Harle Nisha ( Excuse Me, Its Party Time!! Every1 Be Aside)
Aao Aaj Panoti Machaye, ( U Barbei Doll )
Ab Na Anamika Ban Rah Jayen ( Ya She Does Sings!!!)
Ujagar Ho Kanchan Se Bas Khushi Or Hridayit Ullaas (No Comments!! U Felt Like Laughing??)
Umange Jo Man Ki Hoan , Payee Astitva ( D Disco Queen )
Ho Ila Si Friend To Kyon Na Dhoom Machaiye ( D Unpredictable…Spontaneous …Breeze Of Springtime)
Anutha, Albela Sa Jeevan, Gatisheel Ho Vivek (u saw his goggles or not??ishtyle!!!)
Ho Devata Sa Vesh Haan Ban Davesh ...( U Felt D Brain At Work???)
Nikhil Aur Akashy , Nitika Ki Hi Say , (heraan pareshaan, cutest smile,oh! Lets Get Roaming Yaar!!!!…..)
Ye Jeevan Ki Nayi Paribhasha Samajh Gaye Ho Tum
Maan Hi Lo (Ulaakhit )Doston! Badal Gayi Hai Jindagi
Badal Gaye Ho Tum……….
Reflections Of The Four Years......
As the days pass away, with each ticking seconds turning to minutes, minutes to hours and marking yet another day's end .
I cant help but count all those years reduced from the kitty of College...
Every day thought involves of what this College means 2 us?
In 1st year when we came the only thing we all did was complaining of each n every thing of College. Right from faculties to timings to mess to no col bus to canteen to labs........watever we cud think of….We found ways to criticize.
Then I never knew I can miss this College so much...
Then somehow passing along , half awakened(by all my efforts) in IT's combined classes....bearing Madhvi mam's sarcastic smile (n smiling all along wid her), Karma ki bakwaas..n Paria's series for 2 long yrs..... the Hostel Mess
Amidst of all dis.....Masti...the long Birthday Parties(bumps, cakes , djs ).....n champu bankar visits to seniors, their endless justifications and impositions.....
Mess mein daily pange.....ya searches of what can be eaten , any combination to work that day(daal roti, raita roti, ghee roti ..or chawal but wid wat?? Sugar or milk..when left with none..the 1 and only sahara “Maggie”).
Carrying on with these all along and easing out any of the 17 dormmate friends crying , missing her home, all seemed too much to take.............
Came 2nd year and then we recognised the bunking phenomenon and long bunks.......
PT's and GT's series, internals mein fekhna and external mein lambi lambi thokna,.........
d perfect weavers of unexistent fundaes and misconcepts ...........
The days were gud, easy , chilled n relaxed.......
Then the fad of toughest sem in 3rd year and the terror accompanying it ( in the form of RAKSHA mam—I still remember being topmost in her hit list )
Then VLSI terror and mystery ......(divided opinions for RAVI SIR).
The best revisions and re-re visions yet unable to answer questions of Sashi sir. Yet his keen interest and enthusiasm to make us understand.
1st open book exam experience, and wondering 4 entire test duration , still unbelieving is this a reality..can this ever happen in IET??(Tapan sir is a real gentlement).
and long cherished notions, discussions and suggestions to make it the norm.
The 3rd and final years of untiring sampling teachings, any and every faculty can come but will start from sampling. I was really fed up of it.(whats so special in sampling??).
raksha mam's terror, pratibha mam's pace, khilzi sir's deep mysterious depiction of
hidden beauty n meaning of mathematical xpressions ,all seemed like eternity..
When seniors were here we felt they are gud, when they'll go we'll have our say.......
but then we found our juniors in that place.........
n when we now see our still juniors , we feel these batches are really gud.
I should have been a batch up or one down...........
yet our batch remains uncomparable as the best batch ever..
from its strong solidarity, to freak outs, to so many jacks and masters of various fields.
gaming experts and computer geeks , champions of hindi movies, shero shayaris and cards and what not......
Yet 2day its hard to believe it has ended (so swiftly at that).
No longer we need to queue up for paying fees for giving exam.......
No longer will we have to arrange for files, for submission on next day......
OR Bunk Classes in case we are caught unaware on the D day itself...
Our very own farzi IET Stationary as only ray of hope.........
All was a Beautiful dream......
The loads of plannings of cultural fests...
The consistent cry for canteen's standard, hopeful wishes on its shifting.....
Library Queues n masti there , dragging n pulling n pushing accompanied by phate’s..........
Then right. from the fear that our college will be closed, to proud at its fests , rock shows and placements and Janta making a mark over every arena here and there.......
We could transcend the barriers at very short notice-no Guard band , all overlapped and unclarified demarcations..........
2nd yr GRE bhoot to 3rd n final years craze for CH and CAT bhoot......
Yet our Tokekar sir with his long untiring fascination with Gate and unending queries for GATE APPEARING, qualified, toppers ....
The assignments for defaulters at the nth hour of exam.
All this has come to an end at last.
Yet wat remains is none of this.......
But the newly constructed cool building of main bloc, a much better canteen area..
a legacy of 100ths of teams of juniors making bots from 1st yr......
The fond rose gardens in front of main block and Mech block
The B blocks Garden n GRAFFIET.......
The D blocks parking cum cricket ground cum chatting n hanging out place............
And the endless days of final year fun and photosessions, Ralamandal trips and birthday parties - celebrations, srimaya, gk n treats.........
“ DAM SHARAAJ” and “TRUTH and DARES” .............
All mingled in a smile n laughter emerging from one mingling in rest ......coming out as a
single huge picture of true fun and joy............
And we find ourselves looking forward to convo...(though not at all to final result) ...esp. the HAT throw and robe (which was so much endangered.... in tune to our batch's tradition to attract all the deviations from the ideal conduct.....be it in managing our fests or say in our schedules or writing experiments for external viva ).
So the time ticking away silently seems too much to bear.......
The endless photoshoots and videos & slams sayeth it all.............
proud to be of this batch .............
May we take a new endeavour.......
As there have been few , very remarkable ones at that like Sahni sir's starting abacus club and all d events -4 which the College is well known till now , graffiti which adds requisite flavor to the college and a mouthpiece of voice of its janta ,to having well known bands in the campus to perform, to starting of convocation (though by our own contri till now)...........
Lets start a new Endeavor of a strong alumni base formation........
For our college and its progress...( to finally have a say in the mismatched and mismanaged mechanical monopoly n dominance.).....
Lets not just complain at back but take the lead to make it a true college of ours.
With no preferred branches or 1 person dominating and dictating the terms and conditions and eating away the zeal of others.......
Lets make a platform for us to join hands for a college which is truly our cherished one and will always remain…in our fond memories.....
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