Colors of life

It has not been much time when we saw people around the country rushing down to the nearby temples to see the idols accepting milk.  It is equally amazing to see people across the nation coming out in support of Anna Hazare, who has begun a protest against corruption. It is difficult to comprehend whether it is merely a faith in Anna that is driving people crazy to see their country free of corruption or it is their clear understanding how and in what way the Lokpal Bill (not the one, which Congress wants to introduce) will be effective in getting the corruption removed completely. The hue and cry on the street put a big question mark on the trustworthiness of the government to which people themselves have elected for the second consecutive term. Given the case, isn’t it a drawback of people in our country that it took eight years for them to realize that their country is being run by a corrupt government? In fact, people are ignorant of the fact that despite having Lok...

I never intended to have friends, but despite that I am privileged to enjoy a healthy friendship. It is quite difficult to understand how we get into a friendship with someone who was, in fact, a stranger before the time the friendship came into existence. I remember those early days of my childhood when I got into a friendship with a boy who, my parents believed, was not worth having one as a friend. My parents tried a lot to discourage me to carry on with the friendship. The reason, perhaps, would have been their concern to prevent me from getting into a sort of bad company at that tender age. Going forward, because I could not stop that boy from keeping friendship with me, my mother adopted sullen behavior towards him in an anticipation that the trick would help getting rid of him. But, he ignored everything and managed to keep our friendship going exhibiting maturity at the tender age of around twelve or thirteen. Of late, my parents have realized the wor...

It is only our thoughts that make us and we are, indeed, what our thoughts are. In the year 2007, I had been to Ranchi to attend a retreat organized by Yogoda Satsang Society of India . It was a first such instance in my life that I had made my mind to go and attend such a retreat for a spiritual perspective. Reaching Ranchi and attending the retreat was a wonderful experience that I would relish for my entire life. It was beyond my imagination, that on reaching Ranchi , a group of volunteers would come to receive me at the railway station. The volunteers holding display boards having written “YSS” on it, to make it convenient for devotees to get assembled, greeted everybody with large smiles saying “Jai Guru”. Indeed, it expressed the sense that “We Care”. It was only after getting assembled there, I became aware that it was not only me who was travelling down to Ranchi alone but as many as seventy devotees to attend the retreat. At the very next moment it made e...

Your son is your son till he gets himself a wife. The quote mentioned above holds true. The marriage of son puts parents and their son in a situation making it very difficult to manage home especially when parents are not financially dependent on their son. I would not at all hesitate to say that I have experienced the state of being in such a situation. I would say that marriage brings many troubles one would have never imagined before getting married. In our case, the trouble aroused because of dominating nature of my mother coupled with my feeling to create an impression, before a newly brought bride, that of not being a parent’s son who behaves only in accordance with what his parents think is right. To some extent we (my wife and I) were right. For example, my mother, to keep her dominance prevail, she wanted me to hand her over the monthly salary I earn. However, the system adopted long before I got married worked fine helping us plan our expen...