You can not go back and make a new beginning, but you can start today and make a new ending!
जिंदगानी जितनी भी पड़ी है;
बातें सारी खत्म हो गयीं ।
फ़सल इश्क़ की अब बोओगे;
जब बरसातें खत्म हो गयीं!
हसीं रात आयी कि न आयी;
सब मुलाकातें खत्म हो गयीं।
पंहुचे बेसब्रे मयख़ाने कि वो बोले;
अभी ही सारी खत्म हो गयी।
दवा मांगते उनसे क्योंकर;
तीमारदारी ख़त्म हो गयी।
दर्द अभी रह रह के उठेगा;
कोई बीमारी ख़त्म हो गयी ?
हाथ झटक दे ऐसा कब था;
कुछ नेक दुआएँ ख़त्म हो गयीं।
निकला सही हर इक अंदेशा;
क्या रात ए क़यामत ख़त्म हो गयी ?
तूफां ए तम्मना में पर तो तोले;
कुछ जल्दी बारी ख़त्म हो गयी।
हुआ हैरां अक्स देख के अपना;
कब ये जवां पारी ख़त्म हो गयी ?
शान में उसकी क्या क्या पढ़ते;
नातें सारी खत्म हो गयीं।
मिन्नतें ज़ाया गयीं सो अलग ;
फिर खुद्दारी ख़त्म हो गयी।
देखते यूँ थे कि जाने ही न देंगे;
मुड़े कि सदाएं खत्म हो गयीं!
पुश्तखार भी सीने से लगा रखेगा कोई ;
यूँ पीठ दिखाई, वो हाज़त ख़त्म हो गयी!
सदा दूर से आती है, वो सुन ;
इक बिनाई ख़त्म हो गयी।
खट्टी,तीख़ी, फ़ीकी, खारी;
मीठी सारी ख़त्म हो गयी।
Roman script follows:
Jindgani jitni bhi padi hai;
Baten sari khatm ho gayi.
Fasal ishq ki ab bovoge;
jb barsaten khatm ho gayi!
Hasin raat aayi ki n aayi;
Sab mulakaten khatm ho gayi.
Pahunche besabre mykhane ki vo bole;
Abhi hi sari khatm ho gayi.
Dawa mangte unse kyonkar;
Teemardari khatm ho gayi.
Dard abhi reh freh ke uthega;
Koi beemari khatm ho gayi?
Haath jhatak de aisa kab tha;
Kuch nek duayen khatm ho gayi.
Nikla sahi her ik andesha;
Kya raat e kayamat khatm ho gayi ?
Toofan e tamanna me pr to tole;
Kuch jaldi bari khatm ho gayi.
Hua hairan aks dekh ke apna;
Kab ye jawan pari khatm ho gayi ?
Shan me uski kya kya padte;
Naaten sari khatm ho gayi.
Minnate zaya gayi so alag ;
Fir khuddari khatm ho gayi.
Dekhte yoon the ki jane hi n denge;
Mude ki sadayen khatm ho gayi !
Pushtkhar bhi seene se laga rakhega koi ;
Yoon peeth dikhai,vo hajat khatm ho gayi!
Sada door se aati hai vo sun;
Ik binai khatm ho gayi.
Khatti,Teekhi,Feeki, Khari;
Meethi sari khatm ho gayi.
Just the other day I saw my brother's picture. Nothing unusual, but suddenly I felt like I am looking at myself in a mirror! Now that is strange because my brother does not look like me. He is way smarter, much taller, fairer, years younger,has different hairline and a different jawline with an immensely better fashion sense. I am afraid we are as different as it could be in other aspects as well. Personal habits; F&B choices; education; profession ; you name it, nothing matches. Even our names do not rhyme. Life has dealt us different set of cards to boot. Yet it is uncanny how I can see myself in him!
Science has an easy answer, DNA ! Without getting too technical; Deoxyribonucleic acid (DNA)is a molecule that contains the biological instructions that make each species unique. DNA, along with the instructions it contains, is passed from adult organisms to their offspring. Simply speaking we have the same set of parents and thus similar DNA. We also grew up in the same household and have learned same lessons that make us similar even when we are different.
So why am I telling you this today? Well The reason is Suresh Kalmadi ! Yeah! The same disgraced out on bail politician who embezzled millions from the Commonwealth Games kitty and has been a state guest at Delhi's Tihar jail for 10 months. More than 50 cases amounting to INR 700 crore are still pending trial.
I was reminded of him because of another political luminary, Anil Deshmukh;the home minister of Maharashtra who was recently charged(not yet proven) by his own hand picked police chief with shaking down INR100 Crore every month from Mumbai restaurant and bars. Deshmukh is treating this charge as flippantly and nonchalantly as Kalmadi did before he was sent to Tihar; became the poster boy of Congress corruption and decimated his own UPA government.
Kalmadi of course belongs to congress and Deshmukh is from NCP of Sharad pawar. This 'defence attorney' for Deshmukh is an erstwhile congress stalwart who missed becoming the prime minister by a whisker.
Let us go east for a little bit. Calcutta to be exact and Mamta Banerjee. She has her own party now but she earned her political chops in the congress. Where she was a cabinet ranked minister in the centre, no less. Does it come as a surprise that during her reign in the state of west Bengal several scams like coal scam have come to the fore. In the most brazen misuse of power, an organized grass roots extortion racket called 'tolabaazi' has been institutionalized ? This racket shakes down every body, period! You need a birth certificate- pay them; you need a death certificate- pay them; you need to paint your house- pay them and hire their chosen contractor... or else! O.K. you get the picture!
Lets stay east and look at a congress associate for a change - Lalu yadav! I know you are immediately reminded of the fodder scam. INR 4.5 billion corruption case for which he is behind bars. His wife and all of his children are facing multiple corruption cases too. I can go on and give more examples from all corners of the country but just listing all of them will need a 800 page report... and I am no kejriwal to wave blank papers at you!
What in the blazes is wrong with these guys? Actually the question is what is common among all of these corrupts? Simple answer is DNA - congress DNA! They all received their diploma in politics and models of governance from the University of Congress, 24 Akbar road, New Delhi 110001. A lot of them taught there too!
Congress got India on a platter! There was no political challenge to its power for a very long time. As some opposition started forming Congress realized it can easily hold on to its power by doling out different sops to different groups. Which they did irrespective of costs to the exchequer or any smidgen of actual benefit accruing to the intended group. As long as they continued voting them in. It perfected minority appeasement to create voting blocks. It mainstreamed granting of business licences and permits for massive cash considerations. It generated astronomical election funds by shaking down industry, land developers and government contractors. It invented the concept of "first family" of politics. Nothing was taboo if it strengthened their power base. Worst cut of all was that Congress criminally made all of these corrupt practices look like the standard operating procedure of governance. They never ever paused to consider how perpetuating this massive scale corruption at the top will corrode the very foundations of the society. Now that you see a similar pattern echoing across the entire political spectrum irrespective of the current party affiliations, you should also know who to thank!
This is where we are today. If the beat constable asks for an INR 100 bribe from a pavement bangle seller, consider the fact that the police station he is attached to got sold to the highest bidding Sub Inspector for millions. it did not go to the most deserving. He has to recover his costs and ROI; and same goes for the DSP he reports to ;and same for his boss and his boss's boss.... It keeps going up,up and getting bigger and bigger. Till all we end up with is Deshmukhs on our hand!
I am telling you, this Deoxyribonucleic Acid thing - it is revoltingly nauseous!
तैराक
उफ़नती नदिया,फटता बादल औ तूफां ही मंज़िल का पता दें !
तैरना सीखा जो नही, पुल जल चुका - नाव में छेद है।
कब से क्या ढूंढ़ते हो, खबर मिली नही क्यों; "रुकावट के लिए खेद है"!
तैरना सीखा जो नही, पुल जल चुका - नाव में छेद है।
ऐसे किसी और जन्म मिलेंगी फिर हसरतें; अब सम्बन्ध विच्छेद है!
तैरना सीखा जो नही, पुल जल चुका - नाव में छेद है।
ख़ुदी से ख़ुद के बिछड़ने का ग़म कैसा; तो है मतभेद है,मनभेद है !
तैरना सीखा जो नही, पुल जल चुका - नाव में छेद है।
गुज़रे वक़्तों की ख़ुमारी में हर वक़्त धुत; धत, हर नशा निषेध है !
तैरना सीखा जो नही, पुल जल चुका - नाव में छेद है।
रातें तबाह हैं जिनसे;सपन गुलाबी स्याह सच. मेरी दुनिया में क्या रंगभेद है !
तैरना सीखा जो नही, पुल जल चुका - नाव में छेद है।
गल चुकी बर्फ़ बहार आयी बस, कलेजा चीर रख; ख़ून फिर सफ़ेद है!
तैरना सीखा जो नही, पुल जल चुका - नाव में छेद है।
Roman script follows
Tairak(Swimmer)
Ufante nadiya, Fattaa badal o toofan hee manzil ka pata de !
Tayirna seekha jo nahi, pull jal chuka - nav me cheed hai.
Kab se kya doondte ho,khabar mili nahi kyon; "rukawat ke liye khed hai"!
Tayirna seekha jo nahi, pull jal chuka - nav me cheed hai.
Aise kisi aur janam milengi fir hasraten; ab sambandh vicched hai!
Tayirna seekha jo nahi, pull jal chuka - nav me cheed hai.
Khudi se khud ke bichadne ka gum kaisa; to hai matbhed hai,manbhed hai !
Tayirna seekha jo nahi, pull jal chuka - nav me cheed hai.
Guzre waqton ki khoomari me har waqt dhut; dhat, her nasha nishedh hai !
Tayirna seekha jo nahi, pull jal chuka - nav me cheed hai.
Raten tabah hain jinse; sapan gulabi syah such. Meri duniya me kya rangbhed hai !
Tayirna seekha jo nahi, pull jal chuka - nav me cheed hai.
Gal chuki barf bahar aayi bus, kaleja cheer rakh; khoon fir safed hai!
Tayirna seekha jo nahi, pull jal chuka - nav me cheed hai.
Of course these are the professional organizations and maverick individuals that manage the whole process of an election campaign. They control what is said to the voting public; when it is said and who says it. They decide what spots run on TV, radio and social media. They make herculean efforts to chart plans for billboards across the nation. They weaponize twitter and Facebook effectively. An army is deployed to run campaigns on telephone. All sorts of interviews, write ups and sympathetic stories are innocuously placed in media. Voting blocs are created and nurtured by these experts and they decide what statement or policy of the opponent is to be attacked so as to garner the maximum impact.
Massive campaign funds are generated by fund raisers. Election rallies and meetings with influencers are organized meticulously. Debating points are extensively researched and drummed into the candidates. Favours of all kind are sought and are called in. It is all part science, part psyops , part financial sledge hammering and a large dollop of voodoo! Rumour has it that candidate's policies and election manifesto has something to do with it too! Although I am not quite so sure of that !
Whichever way you look at it the fact is that even for candidates with high winning probability an extensive and well developed support system is deployed to coach and mentor. Their hand is held every step of the way to the finish line. Which of course is to win the optimum prize. Elections!
What happens if the election is lost!
Sadly there is no script for it currently. As is the ways of the world all the previous support system crumbles overnight for a loser. They are naked under a spotlight and on their own. There is no one backing, no one providing help or guidance and they can not hide. There is a business opportunity going abegging for those very same election experts; if you know what I mean.
Individuals and political parties in general mostly behave with acumen, foresight and introspection after the first shock waves have passed. Although the loser is not in a frame of mind to heed any advise but mostly saner heads prevail. Not so at other times. We have witnessed the losing party accuse the election authorities of bias; declare voting machines to be hacked and reprogrammed; blame police forces of threatening the voters; missing votes for self and fake votes for the opponent. They even lament the naivety of the voters. Everything but themselves is pointed fingers at in their frustration. Mostly society treats these claims with the disdain they deserve, since the voters know who they actually voted for.
Democracies can deal with more serious charges with aplomb and relative ease. Courts exist and aggrieved parties are encouraged to approach them to redress their grievances. They are heard on the basis of evidence and in accordance with the constitution and laws of the land. There is a reason why the three branches of the government ; legislative, executive and judiciary are independent of each other and are meant to counter balance each other.
Of all the people POTUS should comprehend the envelope democracies work within. To be absolutely transparent I personally trust his opponent a lot less than him and had hoped for his win but I am not a voter in the US so he did not get my vote. Whatever knee jerk reactions and the verbal diarrhea his recent loss precipitated; he should have realized that the final authority rests with the court of law. Once his petitions were found to be unsubstantiated, he should have bowed out gracefully. Alas!
He came totally unhinged instead. I honestly believe that due to the shock of the election loss he has suffered a sudden mental degradation not unlike a heart stroke where the heart is not fully functional. In this case his intellect is seriously impaired but I am not a doctor. I would certainly request medical intervention and evaluation in this case. He may well be certifiable if he is lucky! He might escape the criminal proceedings being contemplated against him by entering an insanity plea.
At the very least send him immediately to the political boot camp to learn one thing and one thing only - how to lose an election! After all he is still the president for another ten days or so and you never know what other idiocy he is planning in his feverish mind .
Le fils de l'homme ( The Son of Man) by Rene Magritte,
1964. Oil on canvas. 116 X 89 cm. Private collection
चल रे भुक्खड़ !
बस मौसमी आम ख़ास होते हैं,
मैं आदमी आम हूँ , मामूली हूँ।
कुछ यूँ जाने कि आपके
खेत में दबी मूली हूँ।
ना पास हूँ न फेल हूँ,
मैं रात की बची भेल हूँ।
जो फूल न पाई पूरी हूँ,
निहायत गैरज़रूरी हूँ।
हारे की ठंडी आह हूँ,
मुँह में ही रही वो वाह हूँ।
मैं बेपैंदी का लोटा हूँ,
जो ना सीखा वो तोता हूँ।
नाकाम इश्क़ की आस हूँ ,
मरते की उखड़ी साँस हूँ।
दूर कहीं अब जाऊँ क्यों ,
मैं कहाँ किसी के पास हूँ।
पत्थर से लगी वो ठोकर हूँ,
मैं बन्द सर्कस का जोकर हूँ।
उसने यकीं क्योंकर न किया ,
अभी उठा मैं रो कर हूँ।
मौक़े मौक़े पे धोखे दिये जाएँ ,
आदत है मुझे , बाउम्मीद भी हूँ,
ज़ाहिर है वो अब पशेमां होंगे ,
सच जानता हूँ सब, नादाँ भी हूँ।
उल जलूल बकता हूँ बहुत,
टर्र टर्र; बदसूरत ढढू हूँ,
बातों में मेरी अब बचा न सत,
चीनी बिन सख़्त सा लड्डू हूँ।
Roman script follows :-
Chal Re Bhukkhad !
Bus mausami aam khas hote hain,
Mai aadmi aam hoon,mamooli hoon.
Kuch yoon jaane ki aapke
khet me dabi mooli hoon.
Na pass hoon na fail hoon,
Mai raat ki bachi bhel hoon.
Jo fool na payi poori hoon,
Nihayat gair jaroori hoon.
Haare ki thandi aah hoon,
Muh me hi rahi voh wah hoon.
Mai bay paindi ka lota hoon,
Jo na seekha vo tota hoon.
Nakam ishq ki aas hoon,
Marte ki ukhdi saans hoon.
Door kahin ab jaon kyon,
Mai kahan kisi ke paas hoon.
Pathar se lagi vo thoker hoon,
Mai band circus ka joker hoon.
Usne yakin kyon kar na kiya,
Abhi utha mai ro kar hoon.
Mauke mauke pe dhokhe diye jayen,
Aadat hai mujhe, Ba umeed bhi hoon,
Zahir hai vo ab pasheman honge,
Sach jaanta hoon sab, naadan bhi hoon.
Ul jalool bakta hoon bahut,
Tarr tarr; bdsurat dadoo hoon,
Baton me meri ab bacha n sat,
Cheeni bin sakht sa ladoo hoon.