This poem by coveted author Sir Vinod Kumar Shukl leaves one to ponder about the idea of infinity. |
Demystifying Life
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Sunday, 28 August 2022
Infinity
Monday, 23 May 2022
WINNER
"If you never experienced failure, how would you appreciate success."
I read this quote on some fancy calender in my early years of childhood. Despite being a kid, and of course not comprehending it's dimensions in it's entirety, that quote somehow enthused me. So much so, that I wrote it on the top of the blackboard in my classroom back then.
Today, after having experienced failure consistently for the past 4 years now, I wonder what it would be like to taste success. I wonder if all this endeavour be worthwhile at the end.
I contemplate, that the end won't matter, whether or not I attain a tangible success. For I have grown incessantly and bloomed. The end results seem to have become redundant. The path seems to have given meaning to my journey. I have found myself in the search of a so called success.
I am still working to attain my goal. I don't know if I'll succeed or not. I don't know if those who bet upon me, have indefinite trust upon me, bestow indefinite love upon me would be able to gleam upon my achievement with pride or not.
What I do know, of course, is that I have done justice to myself. By never giving up. I resolute not to loose. I might fall, but I won't stop. A road might get blocked due to some hurdle, but there must be myriads of other paths somewhere which if I explore passionately, I would definitely find a way to realize my ambition. The ambition to bring out the best in myself and in the process others too! To actualize the potential of self and others around me.
When I look at myself today, I am not able to find any traces of failure, despite tangibly many. As my efforts have never been half hearted, nor will they ever be! I guess,that itself is my success. Irrespective of others, I do take a pride in myself for constantly refuting defeat. Seems, Kunwar Narayan ji is right when he inks,"कोई फ़र्क़ नहीं सब कुछ जीत लेने में और अंत तक हिम्मत न हारने में।" ( There's absolutely no difference between winning it all and never giving up) .
As John Green remarks, "Life is a roller coaster that only goes up my friend", I know I'll glide, I'll slide, but cumulatively, I'll only rise. That is the defining feature of a winner. I AM A WINNER.
Tuesday, 7 December 2021
The Mortal Life
Yes.
Life does end.
But is this something to be worried about? I think this truth howsoever claimed as bitter, is the sweetest of all.
Isn't an inch closer to death every moment an inch more opportunity to live! |
It is the panacea for all our possible distresses. As Kabir hails in one of his dohas, "माटी कहे कुम्हार से,तु क्या रौंदे मोय। इक दिन ऐसा आएगा, मैं रौंदूंगी तोय" (Maatee kahe kumhaar se, Tu kya raunde moy. Ik din aisa aaega, main Raundoongee toy). Meaning, the clay scoffs the potter of his efforts to trample it, by revealing that a day shall come when the clay shall trample his existence and amalgamate him into itself.
So while always keeping ourselves encircling around the big and small worries, we are oblivious of how ephemeral this life itself is. Think of our Indus Valley Civilization ancestors. They got buried with their wealthy possessions in the hope that they were immortal. Yet, all their efforts to accumulate them seem to be in vain. These palaces, these tombs, these cenotaphs of the kings and dynasties are all nothing but myth busters of the illusion of eternity. So what is the most quintessential part of living? Just single word: Living. Yes. To live, every moment in it's entirety. Just to be. To be. To be there. To be you. As simple as that. The remedy is no colossal secret yet incredible. It lies within. You are mortal. So enough of this fret, this franticness, these disappointments. They are just some tiny shades of grey in this gigantic colourful painting of life.
Do you think rivers weep? Of course not! Let us be river. Flowing along the slopes yet carving our own way out whenever the paths get blocked by hurdles with all the patience and vigour but without despondence. Let us be birds, gliding vivaciously in the wind. Howsoever foggy it may seem my friend, the sun is just beneath the horizon waiting to sparkle you with it's radiance. All you need is a little faith in sunshine. In your shine.
Life is beautiful!
- आकांक्षा जैन
Saturday, 3 April 2021
ढेर
ढेर
सभी कहते हैं कि रिश्ते बनाना, और रिश्ते निभाना, दो विभिन्न बातें हैं। पहला है सबसे सरल, यकायक ही हो जाता है, परंतु जो दूसरा पहलू है, निभाने का, साथ का, एक दूसरे के संग अनायास ही बहते चले जाना, हाँ ये कुछ कला सी मालूम होती है। इसमे प्रेम, समझ, सम्मान, अपनापन, देख-भाल, अपेक्षाएँ, निराशाएँ और उनको अनदेखा करना, इत्यादि सभी का मेला जोला समीकरण है। इन्हीं के संतुलन की खाद से, एवं समय समय पर वार्तालाप के जल से सींचने से हमारे रिश्तों के पौधों पनपते रहते हैं । जिस प्रकार बाग़बानी एक कौशल है, उस प्रकार ही ये भी एक हुनर है: रिश्तों और उनके दरमियान गर्माहट बनाये रखना, वरना या तो वो पौधे सूख के मुर्झा जाते हैं या तो वो एक आर्टिफिशियल प्लांट बनकर रह जाते हैं हमारे जीवन मे ।
मैंने महसूस किया है कि इस सफ़र मे हम कई बार जिन छोटे छोटे वृत्तांत या एहसास, जो हमारे अनुकूल न हो, उन्हें नज़रंदाज़ तो कर देते हैं पर उन सब काग़ज़ों को फाड़कर, उन्हें मसल कर, हम अपने आस पास ही किसी कूड़ेदान मे फेंकते जाते हैं। ये ढेर जमा होते जाता है कहीं । हम आगे बढ़ते जाते हैं बिल्कुल अंजान इस बात से कि वो कूड़ेदान कहीं और नहीं हमारा अवचेतन ही है। इल्म तब होता है जब अचानक ही बस एक और काग़ज़ का टुकड़ा, उस ढेर को ताश के महल के समान डावाँडोल करने के लिए काफ़ि होता है। एक सीमा के बाद, हमेशा की ही तरह, कोई छोटी मग़र बड़ी बात, उस ढेर को ढहा कर पिछले सभी बीते असहज एहसासों को हमारे सामने लाकर खड़ा कर देती है ।
एक छोटी सी बात, एक पुराना रिश्ता, एक ढेर, कई एहसास, और एक और पौधा या तो मरने की कगार पर आ जाता है या फ़िर आर्टिफिशियल प्लांट बन कर रह जाता है!
Sunday, 7 February 2021
बात
बात। वार्तालाप।
बात क्या है? बात यही तो है कि हम बात ही नहीं करते हैं। हमारी सभ्यता तो मानो बात करना भूल ही गई हो। हम तो बस या कह रहे होते हैं, या आरोप लगा रहे होते हैं, या आघात हो रहे होते हैं, या पूर्वाग्रही हो रहे होते हैं। वार्तालाप कहने को तो बहुत छोटी सी बात है, सिर्फ आदान प्रदान ही तो है, विचारों का। मगर, यही बात तो सबसे बड़ी बात है जो होती ही नहीं। जिसके अलावा सब है। संवाद लापता है।
लोग कहते हैं बातों मे ही बातों का समाधान है, बात से ही हल है। मगर इस तेज़ व तंग युग मे, जहाँ हमें बात पहुँचाने की इतनी जल्दी हो गयी है, कि हम ने सुनना ही बंद कर दिया। हम बस कह देते हैं। कभी व्हाट्सप् के स्टेटस से, या ट्वीट से, या फेसबुक इंस्टाग्राम की स्टोरी से।
सुनकर समझना तो कोसों दूर की बात है, हम तो सुनने मे भी विश्वास नहीं रखते अब। हम तो मानो ठान बैठे हैं कि इन आरोप प्रत्यारोप से ही, पक्षों मे बटकर ही, हम अपना पक्ष रख पाएंगे।
अगर सफ़ेद और काली ही है दुनिया, इस निष्कर्ष पर आ ही चुके हैं, तो फिर किस बात पर बात की जाए। फ़िर काहे की बात, कैसी बात। तुम ग़लत, मैं सही, बस। बात ख़त्म!
चाहे वो निजी रिश्तों मे बात हो ,समाज की हो, विचारधारा की हो, राजनीतिक हो। बात निर्पक्ष रहने की नहीं है, बात है पक्षों को सुन पाने की, समझ पाने की, हल की राह पर चल सकने की। समानांतर रेखाओं के बजाए अधिव्यापन खोजने की। अगर हम सिर्फ़ कहने के लिए ही सुनेंगे, सुनने के लिए नहीं, तो फ़िर कैसे सुनेंगे?सुन पाएंगे?
अगर नहीं सुनेंगे तो सहमत या असहमत कैसे होंगे। अंग्रेज़ी मे एक वाक्यांश है, "अग्री टू डिसग्री" अर्थात "असहमति के लिए सहमति"। कुछ बातों में मतभेद निश्चित हैं, मगर सामंजस्य व अनुकल्प पर हमेशा पहुँचा जा सकता है। शायद ऐसे ही तो समाधान पर पहुंचा जाता है। कुछ बातें हम समझ ले, कुछ आप समझ जाएँ। यही तो समझ है!
शायद तभी कुछ रिश्ते उम्र भर एक साथ रहने पर भी मुकम्मल नहीं हो पाते हैं, चाहे वो एक बेटे और पिता के बीच हो,या पति पत्नी जो एक छत के नीचे उम्र दर साथ रहने के बावजूद भी मुमकिन है की कभी बात ही न कर पाए हों। शायद इसीलिए कई बार सब सही होते हुए भी सही नही लगता और बात तलाक़ तक पहुँच जाती है। शायद इसीलिए विभाजित हो जाता हैं हम। जैसे बचपन मे खेलते वक़्त टोली बाँट लिया करते थे, ये तेरी तरफ़ ये मेरी तरफ़। ठीक उसी तरह, हमारा समाज भी अनभिज्ञ रूप से ध्रुवीकरण की ओर बढ़ता जा रहा है। विश्व को सीमाओं मे तो हम कब का विभाजित कर चुके हैं, अब पुनः विभाजन करते जा रहे हैं। गुट्टो मे। हर रोज़। अंधकार और प्रकाश मे, पूंजीवादी और समाजवादी मे, भक्त और द्रोही मे, रूढ़िवादी और उदारवादी मे आदि-आदि। ये मापदंड कहने को तो एक समुद्र के दो छोर हैं, मगर शायद इनसे ही उद्गम होता है कोई नदी का, कोई प्रवाह संभव है। बस बातों की हवा की ज़रूरत है । ज़रा सोचिये। ज़रा सुनिये। ज़रा बात करिये।
Sunday, 5 January 2020
The Myths and The Truths
"I'm not who I am, I am who I'm not."
Time and again, life jolts you in it's roller coaster ride, and you are enlightened after every such jolt. "Ohh! Aese bhi hota hai!!" Aren't we all kids from womb to tomb? Always in the state of learning, seeking truth; the Gandhi's 'Satyagrahi'. The subjectivity of truth is such, that you cannot universalize it. So every time you realize the existence of an outrightly different dimensions of truth. You are either startled, or gasped or overwhelmed, or aghast. This happens due to mismatch. Mismatch between 'what is' and what we 'think to be what is'. 99% of ours lives is just prejudices. Prejudices about the world, people, acquaintances, family, self. We comprehend the words and actions through the medium of our perspectives. 'What is' and 'what I concieve' are totally on two different planks. When they mismatch, which they most often do, it makes you believe in fallacy of life. My friend, reality is a myth. We need to realize what Derrida claimed, "Every understanding is a misunderstanding". So why to fall into the loop of darkness, when glory is itself an illusion!
We look through the prism of prejudices and interpret the reality in it's different shades. |
All we need is to decontaminate our medium of understanding to the extent possible, minimizing our preconceptions. Congnizance and consciousness could be our guide. First, we need to explore and understand our own selves which again has been guided by the social milieu. Then, we need to deconstruct the established notions and instead of looking at things from the prisms of our prejudices, and try to look at things as they are open to interpretations; not just about world but ourselves too! Bit complicated? Agreed! But isn't it fascinating too to have fresh perspectives? A multilateral dynamic view rather than rigid binary.
M.F. Hussain's "Vedic" (Art is open to interpretations) |
"What I seem to do for myself, is not what I do for myself, what I don't do for myself is what I do for myself."
Aren't we living a life dictated by our times? The night life, the bars, the 9 to 5 works, the dates, the hangouts, the every moment social media posts. Are these what we really want? Is it a probability that we have never known ourselves, our desires, our likes, dislikes, our peace? Can we be many different versions which we have not yet explored and harnessed? Can the current truth be a myth? Think!
Wednesday, 10 April 2019
Be A Better You
Do you see demons around catching you? Or are these monsters the reflections of your own insecurities? Yes! You are the creator of all that's not okay, 'cause if things are not then they are the outcome of your perceptions and manipulations. It's a brain game!
If you recall a simple experiment from your school physics, of how the iron pieces automatically got aligned in a certain pattern when you put a magnet below. When you had reversed it's orientation, the pattern also got reversed. Doesn't this cosmo work around the same principle? All types of energies around you, and you align them as per your will. Doesn't this explain the status of any person in their lives? Isn't that why some people from extraordinarily bad circumstances turn to be the legends while some even with all the favourable condition are in a state of continuous downfall.
Be the most powerful magnet for the vibrations around. Be the manipulator. Work out the energies around you in the direction of your choice, your desires. Let them act as a positive feedback and let yourself grow. Let go of ifs and buts. Of oughts and ought nots keeping just single purpose - 'Striving to be a better me' and just wait for the magic. Cause there is no going down, no looking back, no failures. At the end even if you didn't reach where you destined to, you'll be a better you. And this exactly is what the catch of life. It throws you with random surprises turning meandering your straight paths, you in turn turn it's challenges against itself by moulding those meanders for your benefits. Be a clever player. Be an artist of life!
Be a better you!
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Thursday, 7 March 2019
When all is right, what is wrong?
Have your felt that anxiety? Although life is going as per planned. You are doing what you ought to do. From dawn to dusk and dusk till dawn. Your machinery is working as it is supposed to be. But still, do you feel that anxiety? Why such disorder in a perfect order? Why such commotion?
Maybe the order itself is a chaos. A discourse which you're trained to believe since your being, about what is truth, what is right, how you ought to be, what you ought to be. Then you traverse those same trodden paths, in the same manner as you are made to believed right. Or maybe you have given yourself ultimatum. A set of targets, a set of desires, for which you're working day in and day out. Nonetheless of the veracity of how important all that is for you to pursue your dreams, you still have apprehensions sometimes. Isn't it? But what I'm doing is important and any other idea is a waste of time. We've imprisoned ourselves in the cage of do's and don'ts.
When all is right, what is wrong? Why then a sudden acceleration of heartbeats? Why a rupture of some unnamed emotions? Why after all, you miss something or somebody, or worse you sometimes even don't know what you're missing. When you don't know the disease, how on Earth will you treat it. This is not the end, there's more to it. What if you don't know that your ill? Many of us, many a times, don't even realize that something is out of sync. You refuse to accept what you feel. You force yourself to believe that the problem lies within you. It is 'you' who needs to be more focused rather than being distracted since you know what you're doing is right and ofcourse important. This is the rationale your mind keeps you fooling with whenever you're heart yearns for a change and guess what? You end up aggravating the problem even more!
How about having a pause. Perfection is itself imperfect! So why the hell are we chasing for it! It's okay to not be in sync at times. It's okay to have a break. With no aims, no plans, no apprehensions, no chains. How about stepping out of your hustle and having a poise? How about exploring more about your own self, your being. Everybody has his/her ways. How about writing, or painting, or dancing, or singing, or shrieking, or walking, or running, or jogging, or playing an instrument, or making a random call to a random friend, or catching a train and travel to some old familiar or some unfamiliar place, or watching children play in their slums, or how about abusing your best friend and laugh out loud till die! The list is long. But a little of anything in a while can help you discover your true order, or rather disorder! Find yourself and let yourself not get lost, in the hustle bustle of your life. It's okay to have a date with self sometimes. I guarantee you'll enjoy your company!
Friday, 3 November 2017
Inertia
Sunday, 9 July 2017
Be the perfect gardner
People often complain to themselves. This thing is beyond my reach. Achieving something or someone or some position is not under your horizon. But someone will definitely achieve it. So why that someone is not you! Why you can't be that someone? Did you say you lack potent? No! Lack of burning desire. Lack of perseverance. Lack of faith in yourself. Begin to trust yourself 'cause you might be the ace of your deck. You might just be ignorant of it!
In tracing the gap between the initial and end line race of attaining one's goal, I believe one requires to become a gardener. Shocked? Don't take me literally, I mean cultivating your goal. The journey from oblivion to enlightenment.
Bow the seed of desire, water it with ambition. Let it sprout, nurture the bud with vehemence. Care for it with dedication, add the compost of faith. Continue looking after it with persistence. At times, it might show slow signs of growth and that must not recede you or think low of your plant. That might be a sign for you to garden with more caution or mould your ways of care. So let that prod your morals and and embellish you to be a better gardner. When you're so engulfed in the process, when you get into love with gardening, you will not realize when that little seed of desire you had sown has transformed into a huge tree of success. But if you keep getting impatient from the very first day, about when the seed will become a tree, that impatience will keep impeding you, keep pulling you back. Keep your ambition in mind but burn yourself in the process. Live the journey and the time to reach your destination will get near. Wait for the destination and you'll keep waiting. Just keep watering the plant.
Are you able to relate this with something you desire so badly? Do you think you need some out of the box skills to achieve what you desire? Do you think you aren't capable enough for your ambitions? If yes, then think twice my friend. Exceptions are born out of ordinary. You can be the perfect you. Just target your tree and follow the steps. You'll definitely cultivate an enormous tree of accomplishment, tranquility, equanimity bereft of commotions. The ideal tree that all long for irresistibly. Be the perfect gardener.
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