NOT YET 21ST CENTURY IN INDIA....

The quota system continues for vote. The number the people belonging to the SCs, STs and OBCs are definitely much more than those who are not covered by the quota. If those, who are not covered by the Quota, face and undergo difficulties and suffering, it does not maer, as they are the real minorities in vote politics.

But changes will definitely come, if not peacefully, then through people's reactions!!!

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The Next Step

Komlet, thanks for your sincere opinion and sincere reading and participation.

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I'm your friend

Truly, a friend in need is a firend indeed. 
Deeper the need, better the friendship !!!

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saanjh

Yes, it is indeed a very nice poem, a real poem.

It is the evening, and you have seen there is desert in the life, bereft of all light and joy. 

To inspire and enlighten and bring joy in the desert — that is the Way, komlet.

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If not Spiritual?

Very nice and inspiring poem. I really liked it.

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The First Step

Thank you, komlet

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WHY WHY WHY

Very beautiful poem, indeed, expressing the deep feeling in a human heart that is hurt. Often, similar situaions occur in human relations, resulting in a broken and sad heart. But my advice to such a sufferer is to ask him/her to rise and get up and forget the bad dream and the unworthy companion for ever and proceed ahead anew!!! 
 
Barin Chaki
06-04-2008

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TUM JIWAN HO

komlet, thanks to you, too

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TUM JIWAN HO

All was the working of an ancient plan,
A way proposed by an unerring Guide.
Across wide noons and glowing afternoons,
She met with Nature and with human forms
And listened to the voices of the world;
Driven from within she followed her long road,
Mute in the luminous cavern of her heart,
Like a bright cloud through the resplendent day.

At first her path ran far through peopled tracts:
Admitted to the lion eye of States
And theatres of the loud act of man,
Her carven chariot with its fretted wheels
Threaded through clamorous marts and sentinel towers
Past figured gates and high dream-sculptured fronts
And gardens hung in the sapphire of the skies,
Pillared assembly halls with armoured guards,
Small fanes where one calm Image watched man's life
And temples hewn as if by exiled gods
To imitate their lost eternity.

[Savitri : Book IV : Canto IV]

Yours is a very beautiful poem, komlet, and it inspired me to quote Sri Aurobindo.

Barin Chaki

01-04-2008

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The Divine Moment

Thank you, komlet.

Thank you, krishnabaalu

Both of you are really special, as The Divine Moment has touched both of you.

When komlet said that there is something special, she was right, as the said Divine Moment is still alive and active, more alive and active than the otherwise dull and fleeing moments!!

krishnabaalu rightly said that the world would now have already been changed, if Indians would have accepted Sri Aurobindo wholeheartedly. But the majority of the Indians tried to follow half-truth and was diverted by other aims. That is a sad story many people know, who at least think and feel like krishnabaalu.

But let it be so!

Truth will manifest, surely, without waiting for any immature instruments!!

The lethargy and slow and tedious lives of the unchanging Apes and monkeys could not stop coming of the Humans!!!

Barin Chaki

01-04-2008

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