L I F E is Simple ……..Mr. Self-convincer

“All simple things might not be great, but all great things are simple”

As simple as 123….These words came to my mind when I saw life getting complicated in front of my own ,against my will but with my own permission. My own unknown lies, forming a vicious circle. The vicious circle in which my own soul is trapped, panting, for there is no faith in the air.

When was the last time you cursed, some might have not have done that cause they feared the mighty one. But sure they had there gloomy heads down, and eyes up (god’s supposed to be up there?...really) . Always pleading but never a conversation…………..a hearty conversation. when we were born life was really simple coz the toddler mind didn’t knew the complexities of the wicked world. While the whole body was getting away with complexities , the brain was doing its best to go against it .And the day we landed up in teenage , the mind was at its best non productive production, composing complex thing for the simple heart.


Life always keeps it simple it’s the salesmen in you who betrays. Salesmen……..?????????????
Try this out. Buy a chocolate ( calorie counters don’t worry me not asking you to eat) , and let it be the one your tongue drools over. Now give it to street child or any poor chap whose diwali , xmas or new year and all are just other days. Don’t give it to well of child or his mom’s going to fire you with rounds of questions and you may land up in PCR van too.

I know you are not going to do this that easy. But tell me there is nothing evil but a sheer joy in giving. But what’s going wrong then ? It’s your two salesmen in action now. They both are in your head. One is Mr. Self convincer and the other Mr. Follow heart. Mr. Follow Heart is a is simple graduate in life with everyday lessons and Mr. Self Convincer is M.B.A From IIM in convincing things u never wanted. Mr. Follow Heart Just says once or twice with his voice fading voice and Mr. Self convincer won’t leave you that easy. He sells the bald a comb.

So don’t by the comb (excuse) and buy the chocolate from Mr. Follow Heart. And as Mr. Follow Heart says “ life is simple as ……..123

1.Don’t think much and follow Mr. follow heart…..
2 . Keep it simple (what you want)
3. Give your Best


So go now buy the chocolate and wish yourself a happy new year…………………..taddddddaaaaaaaaaaannnnn


Adios!
SvG The PoEt MaNqUe

how to loose your love after 13 years.....................

It started long back, when he still used to go school in shorts ,waiting for the bus which was not yellow then . He stood with serious notions on his face which were far beyond his age. The toddler was always the same but still was a black sheep. He always tried to be Samaritan but his face was never loyal to his expression. He started building a feeling of self guilt but was never did he allow his thinking to be overtaken by his emotions.

Things were the same again as they were year back. As the new session started, his countdown began, as there was only a month left for them. It was a Month for his fellow mates but for him it were just 30 days, which had four Sundays too. This boy was a "Man of Hope", a kind who loved Saturdays more than Sundays because Sundays didn’t had a Sunday on the next.

As the countdown to full Spree days was about to reach the half, this was the first time the bells rang inside him. First time he stopped and kept staring at a girl, well this was the time he had his first Crush. The first time he dared, he didn’t knew the meaning of this word but he still dared. First time, his joy was so overwhelming that he didn’t had the time to think when it’s going to end. And his Utmost dare was that he rose of his seat and sat on the bench adjacent to her, without even having an idea the he will be stared by the minnows and the biggie is going to bully him hard this time.

For the next many years, his feelings he shared to none. He neither did something macho for his dear, about which he could boast. He just kept looking on her angelic face. And if he caught her eye during this, he would be scared like hell, more than when he shows his grades to his dad. He had a kind of split personality cause at school he was loud, aggressive, liveliest in his class, whatever he could do to attract her. But at home, He was always meek, with serious expressions with seldom a smile on, which he always thought to be ugliest, his face. This feeling of self guilt came because of his constant thinking of her and doing things to catch her attention, though with funny consequences. Silly teenagers! Who else will go and mimic his physics teacher with knowledge that man is going to suck everything in you during practicals. With every increasing day in his life, his grades suffered a constant downfall. From top 5, he was now in the bottom 4. A boy, who ponders about single deducted mark, had no worries. Not even dad, nor his ever negative thinking, thinking he was a grown up now. that was the time hwn he felt that his every deed took him one step ahead to nothing. Now he knew how too loose your love after 13 long years ,with not even a few gud memories to cherish.

With his every crush, his first crush started to turn into an obsessed love. But this love story had the worst end he could ever think of. Regular Booze sessions and nights with tears till falling asleep, cursing his own existence.he knew that he had lost the one he wanted the most. But he evolved, keeping his feelings shut inside where they won’t be given a second chance, keeping his virginity, why?
Either cause he couldn’t get the one whom he wanted to give it to or he couldn’t find someone who was worth his most priced possession……….

adios! people
SvG The PoEt MaNqUe

Words Of The No Longer Forgotten Hero

With the beginning of the day marking the 100th birthday of the underdog of the War of the Indian Independence .I know you won’t be going for wild guesses because this hero is no longer forgotten anymore or should I say he is now hero of every semi patriotic Indian, who with his dinner curses the SYSTEM of Administration and for whom the Gandhigiri did no wonders. Though in corner of his thoughts he knows that somewhere he himself is wrong and his words mark his agony and guilt together.

Bhagat Singh, the man who pioneered the youth movement of Indian History which in recent past had none such young Martyr. With the morning paper, I came across a rare letter written by this Lion hearted patriot. In his letter from his last voyage to the jail, he conveyed to the ever sleeping, suppressed lacking self motivation people of the past and present India, will be free from the Raj, but later will be ruled by wealthy but still corrupted set of people. Well this was the farsightedness of this martyr that this is the present truth of not only India, but countries like Pakistan, Nepal and Myanmar are showing that his words were a Global truth.

This only means that we were never free, we just switched from a foreigner to a cannibal from our own land, who at time will not even spare his own brood. Who is he? He might be you or why spare me or any of our spiritually coated vegetarian savage head creatures. We knowingly or unknowingly have inherited him inside us . Let us evolve for better and revolt against the cannibal inside us and mark the birth of the war of independence again ,but this time from evil inside us and around. Let us be heroes for our successors , making stories of war for making India again the golden sparrow .

Well the Bollywood had done its job in bringing our forgotten heroes to the surface again, and now its our job to follow their deeds . They took 300 years to understand , let us , people of the computer era , wake up at 60

We and the World

“What’s the world up to?” This question is served with morning tea around the globe. Looting, murders…………………the list goes on and these are the things which flood the news dailies.
“What’s wrong?” This question is to be asked .But to whom should we?

We ask this question to everyone who shares with us a few words during the hours of utmost concern. But don’t you think that the need of the hour is that this question is to be asked from our own self .It is us who forms the world, so for our sake lets stop blaming others. Blaming is going to take us to the doom called, NOWHERE

Your second sure shot question is “What can we do?” with a silly expression on face. But you should know that it’s only you who can bring the change no one else. You have the whole world inside you, than what is the thing that makes you inferior from your fellow human’s. It’s nothing.
The best way is lets change ourselves, and do our duties the right way, or, should I say the best way possible. Let us be true to ourselves, to our heart, to whom our wit has been giving lame excuses for everything we know is wrong.
Everybody cannot go the big way, but who said that’s the only way. Nourish your talents try to do the best we can do for the society of those who cannot. The only key is be true and be yourself.