Monday, November 21, 2016

The Angry Good Fella

It seems very frustrating when you realise that you do not have a choice.  The sense of paralysis that comes with the realization that your voice, your concerns are systematically going to be sabotaged because they do not fit into the grand scheme of a "utopian euphoria" sold blatantly over public media, makes you feel impotent. Such a feeling I think is not healthy for the morale of a society that genuinely aims to function on an inclusive model.
Gradually over time, this gripping feeling has been haunting me that in our country slowly and slowly the public sector establishment or what one can call the " welfare state" is being reduced to the status of a manure to feed the corporate driven state. Such a development model indeed allows a competition driven society to flourish, making it possible for the motivated and resourceful to have a taste of the "pie" if I may call it. But as it stands out, motivated and resourceful are not always the same people. Former represent only a select few of the searing voices, that make up a socio-economic fabric of a country like ours.
But what becomes of the unheard ? Where would they go and what is left for them to fight for ?
Overhauling a system does not mean catering to the interest of a political or economic conglomerate just for the reason that such instruments have wider influence in shaping the structural changes (I am not still factoring in the vested interests). Recent debates over media bring to mind the example of an aquarium at home . Those who have it know that it needs to be cleaned from time to time. But to clean the aquarium the first priority is to ensure the survival of the fish during the cleaning process. Thus one makes arrangements to ensure that the fish are not harmed in the process of cleaning the tank. Once the tank is cleaned, they are brought back into it, safe and unscathed.
Such is the philosophy of initiating institutional or process changes imbibed in "Kaizen". It is a Japanese word that refers to a series of continuous changes and checks in a system or process that improves efficiency and reduces waste.  This is what we need now more than ever. The decisions made in one socio-economic arena are very intricately linked up to the other ones and if this realisation is absent in the decision making process, the entire machinery will sooner or later collapse.
But what seems to be happening now is a blatant display of how power aggrandizes power, how wealth attracts wealth and how honest public opinion is either drowned in the cacophony of sycophancy or being manipulated in a very comic and oppressive manner .
What I expect from the rulers is to be sensitive and inclusive in their sensibilities. They should not be the people whose parochial vision would make their people pay for it just because they cannot escape doing so.  Such sense of being and feeling victimized takes a nation far from being a democratic welfare state, an ideal we hoped to achieve and believe to be true for the sake of generations to come.

Monday, August 29, 2016

सीता राम सीता राम

और बचा नहीं कौन्हो काम
मिट्ठू बोले सीता राम सीता राम

सुख दुःख जितने सब ही देखे
पाए जो कुछ खो कर देखे
मन को सब अब रैन और घाम
मिट्ठू बोले सीता राम सीता राम

 बेर रहे सबरी के झूठे
घर मिटटी के सब ही टूटे
रुका कहाँ पर कोई काम
मिट्ठू बोले सीता राम सीता राम

खीर पूरी दही बताशे
कुछ दिन आते कुछ दिन जाते
काटी मिर्ची नोचे आम
मिट्ठू बोले सीता राम सीता राम

रैन थकन की दिन का रोना
मिट्ठू ढूँढे कोना कोना
कितने  आखर कितने नाम
मिट्ठू कह गए  सीता राम सीता राम 

Monday, August 22, 2016

Ishq wala Confusion

Disclaimer : This again is going to be in Roman font wali Hinglish.

When I think about it, meri generation ke logon wala ishq bahut hi confusion mein dhansa raha hai.
hum jab school mein the to laghta tha Kumar Sanu wale gaane hi ladki dila sakte hain.... ki " ek ladki ko dekha to ... hoooooooooooooooooooooo hoohoohooo " karke sab theek ho jayega,  se lekar hum aaj "yaya yaaaaa " wale gaanon tak aa gaye. Meri generation ko pop bhi mila to indi-pop - jisse sun kar dimaag ki halat waisi hi hoti hai jaise रेगिस्तान (desert) mein gaanja piye aadmi ki ho jaye- kapde phatey hain, dehydration hai, marey ja rahey hain, magar sab badhiya hai.

ye paradigm shift meri samajh mein utna hi deterring raha hai jitna ki UPSC ke exam mein pattern change ho jana. Dono hi mein tayyari lambi hoti hai, investment risky hota hai aur results bahut hi statistical hotey hain.
Aaj ki generation ( main 30 saal se upar ka hoon isliye "aaj" ki generation ) ke liye sab clear hai.
Aaj ka "rocking Rohit" jaanta hai ki "Angel Priya" ko kya pasand hai. Uske paas options hain, FB hai, twitter hai, readymade shayari wale SMS hain- hathiyaaron ki kami nahi hai.

Lekin ye sab hai to aaj ka game bhi pehle se different hai. Ab kisi ke paas rukne ka waqt nahi hai.
Phir wo Film waali "didiyon" ke "my choice" waale pravachan ke baad to mujhe lagta hai Rohit aur priya bechare is confusion ko hi sort out nahi kar patey honge ki jis bus ka jis stop pe wo wait kar rahey hain.. wo bus wahan aati bhi hai ya nahi, ayegi to seat milegi ya nahi, seat mili to bus agle stop tak pahunchegi ya nahi.  Raftaar ki maar hai bhaiya..  isse kaun bacha hai.

Khair, mujhe is baat ki khushi hai ki 90s ke jis dashak mein main bada hua, humne " tu cheez badi hai mast mast" se lekar "Afreen afreen " tak se kuch na kuch seekha.  Jo kuch bhi jama hua usne humari soch ko acha ya bura jaise bhi tayyaar kiya, magar ye tha ki intezaar mein fursat thi aur fursat se intezaar karne ki tabiyat thi.

Umeed karta hun ki  tab ka kuch kuch ab bhi bacha reh jaye. Baaki to bhaiya ab hum Allahabadi ho gaye hain, isliye Jai Ganga Maiya...  !!!!  

 मिल्कियत सारी ये तेरी नज़र करता हूँ , तेरे शहर से कहीं दूर अब मैं घर करता हूँ .....   उजालों के साथी कुछ दूर तलक आये , किसे मालूम अंधेरों मे...