Read this

Go through the Soldier’s poem too

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Whose man is that soldier fighting in Kashmir?

India must be the only country in the world where being an antinational murderer means a person or organization getting invitations for talks with the government. Mir Waiz and Geelani should have been booked months ago and punished for their anti-India activities. They not only instigated Kashmiri youth to attack our patriotic people and soldiers but also vitiated the entire atmosphere in the valley bringing normal life to a halt and using Kashmiri youth as fodder for their Pakistani plots, resulting in so many killings of young boys. The fact of the matter is that the killers in Kashmir are these two pro-Pakistani elements, who would have been taken to task by any government with a spine much earlier than their fangs grew more poisonous. In such a situation, instead of talking tough and straight, the government is not only giving confused signals to ‘soften’ (whatever that means) the Armed Forces Special Powers Act but making gestures to terrorist supporters to come to talk. Talks, always a welcome way to find a solution, can be held or even an indication for a discussion can be sent only when the atmosphere is ripe for it and the other side, offenders in this case, show a willingness to come to terms. I must say Prime Minister Manmohan Singh sounded reasonable at the Armed Forces commanders’ meet on September 13 when he said: "The youth of Kashmir are our citizens and their grievances have to be addressed….We are willing to talk to every person or group which abjures violence, within the framework of our Constitution." But is this the time to extend an olive branch?

Have they ever thought what effect these gestures by the government have on the morale of the soldiers?

For whom is the Indian soldier fighting the battle in Kashmir?

It pains me immensely to see how our secular media sirens show their undiluted love for the separatists on TV screens and they go to the streets of Srinagar only to interview the unpatriotic people. When they invite any of the antinational separatists on their shows, they display an utter lack of sensitivity towards those who love their country and give all the space and time to those voices of insanity and violence with a soft, affectionate anchoring you seldom witness when they put on trial any leader showing patriotic leanings. There was hardly a time, except during the Kargil war, when the voices representing the soldiers were given a chance to come to the TV studios or have their say on the editorial pages of the media empires. He is despised, hated and made responsible for all the bad happenings, in a sweeping manner. No one has treid to see the hardened daily routine a soldier is subjected to from 6am to sunset, and after that the night vigil. Anything untoward happens and rogue actors like Salman Khan say meekly to the Pakistan media: Oh, it was the fault of the Indian security personnel. Salman should have been tried for treason. But we have people who lovingly go to his house and try to ‘settle the issue’. These very people and their governors make this day possible when anyone feels free to speak against the soldiers, against the national psyche of patriotism. A soldier is not a daily wage earner like the stone pelters. He is a representative of the nation’s time-honoured traditions. He is nurtured and nourished on a family's "khandaani izzat" - "Mera beta fauji hai". Ask any politician acting as an apologist for the separatist murderers, has he ever thought of sending his child to the forces? A family offers mannats at the feet of their wahe guru over devatas to ensure their son gets selected in the "fauj". He is trained by the best of the warriors at the National Defence Academy or the Indian Military Academy. Some lucky ones get selected early and go through the National Defence School route and see the pictures when they recommissioned - after a thrilling passing out parade in Dehradun. Their caps in the air and their moms and dads hugging them with moist eyes. Years of training and a life of a great Indian patriotic goes waste before the gang of rogue pro-Pakistan elements who have hardly any idea what they are demanding.

Whether he is in the Army or in CRPF, BSF or ITBP, the story is the same. He is there not because he wanted to loot and rape and maim people. He was sent by the Indian government to safeguard the interests of the nation and the Constitution. He is a uniformed gentleman. Those who blow the case of rights violation must be heard definitely. But can an individual's fault be attributed to the olive green or the khaki fraternity of the soldier? I absolutely agree with Manmohan Singh when he says "The youth of Kashmir are our citizens and their grievances have to be addressed". But this should be done through good governance and a mechanism that can win their trust and not through "Srinagar-CM-living-in-Delhi" type Omars who never find time to place a wreath on the body of a soldier martyred in Kashmir.

In fact, the killers of Kashmir are people like Mir Waiz and Geelani. The angst of Kashmir must be directed against them. The soldier would be too happy to go back to his barracks and celebrate Diwali and Eid with family.

In the secular sultanate of Delhi’s power brokers, a soldier is just another babu, another employee to be denied a justifiable demand of "one rank-one pension" by those politicians who raise their salaries 300% in a jiffy. And in the media he is a punching bag. Just read a poem an Indian soldier wrote (saw it on a blog; Ali, perhaps, was his name).

Why do I still serve you?

How you play with us, did you ever see?
At Seven, I had decided what I wanted to be;
I would serve you to the end,
All these boundaries I would defend.

Now you make me look like a fool,
When at seventeen and just out of school;
Went to the place where they made "men out of boys"
Lived a tough life …sacrificed a few joys…

In those days, I would see my "civilian" friends,
Living a life with the fashion trends;
Enjoying their so called "college days"
While I sweated and bled in the sun and haze…
But I never thought twice about what where or why
All I knew was when the time came, I'd be ready to do or die.

At 21 and with my commission in hand,
Under the glory of the parade and the band,
I took the oath to protect you over land, air or sea,
And make the supreme sacrifice when the need came to be.

I stood there with a sense of recognition,
But on that day I never had the premonition,
that when the time came to give me my due,
You'd just say, "What is so great that you do?"

Long back you promised a well-to-do life;
And when I'm away, take care of my wife.
You came and saw the hardships I live through,
And I saw you make a note or two,
And I hoped you would realise the worth of me;
but now I know you'll never be able to see,
Because you only see the glorified life of mine,
Did you see the place where death looms all the time?
Did you meet the man standing guard in the snow?
The name of his newborn he does not know...
Did you meet the man whose father breathed his last?
While the sailor patrolled our seas so vast?

You still know I'll not be the one to raise my voice
I will stand tall and protect you in Punjab Himachal and Thois.

But that's just me you have in the sun and rain,
For now at twenty-four, you make me think again;
About the decision I made, seven years back;
Should I have chosen another life, some other track?

Will I tell my son to follow my lead?
Will I tell my son, you'll get all that you need?
This is the country you will serve
This country will give you all that you deserve?

I heard you tell the world "India is shining"
I told my men, that's a reason for us to be smiling
This is the India you and I will defend!
But tell me how long will you be able to pretend?
You go on promise all that you may,
But it's the souls of your own men you betray.

Did you read how some of our eminent citizens
Write about me and ridicule my very existence?
I ask you to please come and see what I do,
Come and have a look at what I go through
Live my life just for a day
Maybe you'll have something else to say?

I will still risk my life without a sigh
To keep your flag flying high
but today I ask myself a question or two…
Oh India…. Why do I still serve you?

http://blogs.timesofindia.indiatimes.com/indus-calling/entry/whose-man-is-that-soldier-fighting-in-kashmir

Beggar's Paradise !

I'm back to this blog, after 2 months. I should have written some posts in the mean time, atleast after watching 'Leader'. Well, I'll work on it.

One incident motivated me to write this. I was in the Metro City Bus from Secunderabad to Miyapur. To my luck, I got a beautiful 'window seat', widely open. I could see buzy Hyderabad, and in turn the real-time world and the kind of buzyness in the minds of the people moving around the traffic.

I was crossing the paradise flyover towards Bowenpally. I saw 3-4 children of 10-13 yrs age, they are filthy. Like 'Professional beggars'. Then I saw a man beside those children, seemed like the 'owner' of these 'Beggars'. he was beating a girl with a stick. She was crying very badly. 2-3 women(same kind) were sitting beside her. They were looking at her. The man took the stick and went towards another girl who was holding a 2-3 yrs baby. To my shock, I saw the baby was so frightened that he was trying to avoid the stick ! (A frightened and crying baby) I was dumbstuck till the bus went some 2-3 Kms far. I was watching out of the window seriously, the woman beside them saw me..but no reaction.

I couldn't stop the bus. I didn't see any solution for this, nobody stopped, its a very buzy traffic. After 30 mins, I got the idea......the very bad thing is that I got it 30 mins later..I donno the status of the people there !

The solution/idea is to call 100 and tell abt the incident. I'm writing this post so that I could tell this solution to others so that there won't be delay.

Out of Box Thinking !

Debacles knock our doors in two ways ! One is by making us close the doors, other is by debacle closing our door before knocking. Speaking in a comprehensible manner, debacle comes into one life because of one's wrong deeds or because of destiny. It creates waves, they may be damped waves or uncontrolled waves. Once again, speaking comeprehensibly, they make us focus on one point or focus on our mental depression. Never think about the latter part. Always consider problems as puny. Then comes a spark, from which one will come out of the philistine principles which were the reason for one's levity. It kindles new thought.

What I've blabbered till now is a preamble for the ignition of Creativity and Innovation. Which corporate culture redefines as "out of the box thinking !". Creativity and Innovation seems to be the same, but the difference is quite discernible. Lack of these two things precludes this society from developing. The explanation is quite simple. There is neither a laptop nor this blog without innovation or creativity. We shall go into the definitions, its always better to be laconic !

Creativity - Before explaining it, we've to understand what innovation is !

Innovation - Pardon ! I'm not going into the etymologies here, I'm not well educated with the inception of words. Innovation is the main reason for the man to have a choice of leading great life. Lets examine a newly born baby, how does he feel seeing a TV ? Leave it aside, this present generation of developing India is still in the trance of admiring a mobile phone's uses. 10 Years back, the same country used to look at such innovations with awe. Innovation is something which leads to an invention. Who thought of a magnetic compass before it was made ? Who imagined a pen which imprints ideas upon a touch ? Everything is innovation. The greatest oblivion is that innovation has come to a saturation. Its always wrong because Innovative things are not defined in the past, and come without announcement in the future. Innovation is everywhere. Its in a Christopher Nolan's Insomnia. Its in a Dishan scoop. Its in a Pranav Mistry's sixth sense technology ! People say most of them don't have IQs. Not exactly, I say that most of them are not innovative. But every human being is creative.

Creativity : Creativity is a follower of innovation. It deals with modifications, ramifications and renovations. Its something like a Transformer-2 ! Every human can be creative, What it needs is a pinch of raw materials for creation. Some experiment with creativity, other judge it before experimenting. Creativity is a strict status quo stuff. Its just like making a 2-sim mobile breaking the idea of one-sim mobile.

If innovation is a birthday cake, Creativity is the icing on the cake. Creativity has no end, where as innovation has. Innovation is an underlying mechanism over what we see as a machine. Birthday cake is an innovation. But creativity has unlimited flavors. It further deals with candles, creams, names....whatever.

Creativity without innovation is too irritating to bear and jades thought. And innovation without creativity is too pristine to cope up with. Balancing these two is an art and it leads to a proper way of living.

I live in India and what I expect is a contemporary thought process that must muster Indian brains, which are regarded as some of the smartest brains in the world. What India is lacking, is innovation, it has lot of creativity. Indians are more used to modify someone's ideas. Indians are becoming unperceptably stereotypical. If not this society 'll certainly run into a quagmire which untimately reflects the recklessness.

P.S. : While I was thinking on this article, an innovative thought came into my mind.

Actually, I posted in an orkut thread called 'Adi routine idi variety' that - "Measuring Pepsi bottles in litres is routine, Measuring them in Kgs is variety". Now, change Pepsi to milk. Weigh it in Kgs. Make a beaker to fill the milk such that the beaker has a mark of the level of milk for exactly 1 Kg of milk. Now, if the milk gets diluted, since the densities of water and milk are different, the level of milk for 1 Kg 'll not be upto the mark (because density of milk is more than density of water). So we don't need a lactometer everytime, just sell beakers with 1 Kg water level mark. Wah... I'm scientist Keshav hahahaha !....

WHAT THE FRAUD IS HAPPENING HERE???

got this from

http://www.aweministries.org/testimonies.htm


1. An elderly man who was not able to walk because of severe leg pain could walk.
2. God cleared the eye sight of an elderly lady of 70 years.
3. A three months old baby who had no sight since her birth could see and smile.
4. A lady who had been unable to move her left leg and sit since one and half year could do it after God healed her on the 2nd day.
5. A lady was completely delivered from heart pain, which is troubling her since two years.
6. A lady who was unable to speak since five days, because of the attack of demonic spirit in past seven months could speak miraculously on the 3rd day of the meetings.
7. A young man who was suffering from severe back pain was healed.
8. A young girl, who lost her sight three months back, could see on the 3rd day of crusades.
9. A lady who had a breast cancer was healed, and her pain was gone when brother prayed for her.

My Q was...
Isn't there any way to have a probe into this fraud ????

The answer I got was..
Unfortunately, this is an organized fraud with its roots extending into the Vatican's official protocol for beatification and giving sainthood! (Only individuals who're said to have shown miracles such as these are considered for beatification and other such -hoods.) (The above person is the relative of AP CM YSR...)

I sincerely apologize for hurting sentiments of a few.... But if you are really hurt, think after sometime, whats happening here... Is it Jesus or is it medication (even meditation cures) then you 'll understand that 'Medicine is Jesus'... not 'Jesus is medicine'... Its not bad to think about some God (form of hope) at times... but to this extent, it is ridiculous !!

Brainy people follow Mythology, but are aware of 'miracles'... rather they churnout the subtle and strong message hidden inside the Mythological stories .ie. the moral of the story ! Please Please Please stop making India foolish !!!

THE GREATEST FRAUD OF ANDHRA PRADESH...

This is a short glimpse on the Assembly sessions in Andhra Pradesh.
I'm not here to speak who is correct or who is not based on the person. Rather I judge by words and action that is happening in the sessions.

Strictly speaking AP has a good opposition and a futile Leadership. But when it comes out into news, it just projects the contrary.

The opposition has started with statistics. The ideal way to debate. We have seen walk-over from many parties regarding some issues. I'll come to it later.
Now comes the governing party. Our own CM, when asked about the rates of petrol and service tax, expressed his love towards the people and was saying about the Gas rates which help women (donno who he wanna appease). Then started mocking the opposition leader.

Now see the point. When someone asks you a genuine doubt, what is your duty... Is it to answer the doubt or is it to kick the ass of the Questioner ?

Secondly, tempermant ! We already saw many words from the governing party itself 'oka talliki puttinodivi...' yestarday and 'nuvvu magadiva...' today !.....

now I dont doubt the leaders... I doubt the people... dont say I'm a part of them... I'm just a trillionth part and oppose those who digress topics and hypnotise people in the assemble in the name of some unparliamentary entertainment ! simply fascism...

now coming to walk-out. Dr. JP has told the media, "assembly is not to walkover... its to discuss out !"... but the opposition says that its better to walkover`instead a debate which bings headache and personal abuse and no result! I was a moderator of a big community in Orkut who keeps my cool and talk at any abusive circumstances... If an idiot like me has the ability to control, I can expect the same from the oppostion and governing LEADERS... hope they follow JPs words and bring back a paradigm shift....

Now coming to Mr. Speaker, who has a great temperment which is biased. Who is pressurised. When questioned about the abuses, he heart came into his mouth ! he couldnt speak... yes he couldnt how can he say that his own party has done wrong when its wrong ? His position 'll be in danger naa.... and the freaky opposition gave him a chance to adjourn the session by shouting around...

Thankfully ETV2 has provided the live broadcast of the assembly session and pathetically, we can see a manipulated version of the assembly session in TV9... it may not be manipulated.. but surely biased ! perception matters..and in the assembly it matters towards the masala version...

poor Chiru who tries to stop the eternal time waste and poor Kishan Reddy who walks out every time and poor JP who has never got a point to speak... because correct points are never discussed in the Assembly !... Hope some path breaking change...We never have a formal discussion where no body gets up from his seat and every body accepts their mistakes if there are some...

OFF-TOPIC TITBIT: Three days back some farmers came to the TRS office with a poster.
"Missing : K. Chandra Sekhar Rao.... MLA of our constituency... " hehehehe

Take it Positively....

Another real and inspiring story...
This is a short film frm a net friend of mine... Kittu

http://in.youtube.com/watch?v=ljt7f2X6HHk

After some days something productive happened...
read it....


Eeroju nenu edurkonna sanghatana....matallo cheppalenidi..ila aksharaala rupam lo pettadaniki try chestunnanu......

college bunk chesi madhyanam intiki nenu inko 2 frens cycles meeda vastunnam...juice taagudamani aagaam..saradaga okalla meeda okallu kullu punchu lu veskuntu navvukuntu allari chestu matladkuntunam..nenu saradaga balayya ni imitate chestu navvistunnanu..mammalni oka peddayana pakkana juice taguthu observe chestunnadu...memu adi gamaninchina aa lite le ani ma pani memu cheskuntunam...juice tagesi cycle ekkabotunte aa peddayana na dagaraki vachadu..oka questionmark face tho index finger chupistu edo adugudamani adagaleka anatu chustunadu..i thought emana money adugutadanukunanu...sss...ss...SANTOSH??annadu ayana..china smile ichaanu...ee logaKITTU??.. annadu...nenu meeku Santosh kavala Kittu kavala Ravikrishna kavala Santosh la act chesina Kittu anabade Ravikrishna kavala ani adigaanu....ayana face lo oka pedda glow vachindi okka sariga..yes ur the one annadu..cheyi pattukuni ala teeskelli naako juice cheppadu..nenu shock..evarandi meeruantunna ma freinds ala chustu uanru maa veipu.....
ayana ededo cheppeddamanukuntunnadu nnoru pattananni matalu...kani nenu gamaninchindi okkate...ayana kallalo sutiga chusanu..hes searching ways to express love...adi arthamaindi..evaru sir meeru ani adigaa.....vaalla ammai friend last month vaalla intikochinapudu oka short movie chupinchindata..ade na CUP OF CHEERS inka start chesaru ayana...vaalla abbai...medicine seat raledani 2 yrs back suicide cheskunnadu..cheppadu ee vishayam..asalu pillalu ila neela alochiste ma lanti parents ki kadupu sokam undadu kada babu ani tears start chesadu..naku pichekkipoindi...ollantha jalajarinchindi okka sariga..asalu evaro ammai edo sandarbham lo chusina short movie oka aayana ki chupiste ayana anthala involve ayyi chusi road meeda veltuna nannu gurtu patti premaga cheyi pattukuni matladtunte naaku kallalo neellu tirigaayi...nuvvu jeevitham lo chala ethu ki eduguthav babu mee tallidandrulu chala punyam cheskunnaru antu ededo antunte naku em matladaalo artham kaledu..papam...koduku meeda enno aasalu pettukunnaru ayana...baadhesindi naaku...at the same time anandam..jeevithaanni chadvina vyakthi nundi asalu jeevitham loki adugupedutunna nenu blessings pondaanu ee roju...sontha dabba kottukodaniki idi nenu post cheyatledu...na feelings panchukodaniki post chesanu..emani chepali...ayana modatlo natho matlaadaaniki matalu vethukunnadu..ayana motham cheppesaka nenu matalu vethukunnanu..ayana kallaloke alaa chusaanu...kanna koduku meeda prema antha kanipinchindi papam..vaalla intiki invite chesadu..nuv vaste ma avida chala chala santoshistundi babu antu alane cheyi pattukuni ammaaaaaaaaaaaaa inka nenu ela cheppali..maatalu levu naaku..na friends inka chuttu janalu alane chustunaru naa vaipu...roju college uniform ni thittukune vadini..ippudu aa uniform yana nannu gurtu pattela chesindi..CUP of cheers lo nenu veskuna dress ayana ki gurtundi poindi..ade nannu gurtu pattela chesindi...thanks to my college

Jaago re....

One more inspiring story..... from an Orkut community...
Kudos to the person - Talluri Vinay !..
Situation at a polling booth

Hi all I just want to share how was the situation in a polling booth in our locality(I reside near ECIL Xroad/Nredmet X road secunderabad).My uncle(peddananna) is an active member(kaaryakartha,treasurer once) in BJP since decades,so in this elections the person who got MLA ticket from that party is very close friend of my uncle.On the day of election generally a person from every party sits in the polling booth in the name of polling agent. The actual intention behind this polling agent concept is when a member of everyparty sits there they will check whether the actual person in the list is voting or any other person is voting on his name(donga votes,rigging) etc. Why my uncle asked me to be as an agent is the members of the party asked huge amounts to sit as a polling agent and the contestant is a good person and he donot have much amount and don't like to distribute money,liquor for votes etc.He spent 2 lakhs totallyfor campaigning(think its the lowest according to my knowledge).
Coming to the scenario ,members from TDP,congress,PRP,BJP(myself) are in the booth.The most worst thing is those who are coming as polling agents are not coming as they got attracted towards the partie's ideologies, but they give us some amount as we are sitting here. They will be giving us a liquor party the next day. I would like to quote some dialogues of those people here.

A person asked me how much are they paying you?
Me:I said I have come as a volunteer not for money.
He:anna ilaa aithe neekemi vastadi anna?maree antha sincere ga
unda kooDadu.

Another person(we call him reliever)of congress came and asked the congress agent in our room whether he needs any food?
the person(agent) said that its thursday and I donot eat anything. Later the same person is telling that today however its holiday and moreover its thursday tomorrow let's all have a grand liquor party with remaining amount they have given us for campaigning.

After completing our lunch the agent of congress party started saying that in the last moment(last 45 to 30 min of polling) we can go for rigging.I was just stunned to listen to this When the time has come he and another person from PRP started requesting the presiding officers that want to do rigging atleast five or ten votes.
At the beginning the officer didnot accept it but later he also accepted.
Except one lady officer and me everyone is ready for rigging/false votes.They all have come to an understanding and started forcing us, at the beginning the lady officer didnot accept it but because of the force from other officers she too accepted reluctantly. She said if anyone(polling agent of other party) has any objection you cannot do this .So I thought that it is the best chance to make
use of ,if I donot hesitate now, later though I feel that that day I could/should have gone against them there will be no use. So I have objected to that gathering all the courage in me.Finally What I want to say is people should come from every political party volunterily to avoid rigging,they have to come based on the ground that they like the principles of the party but not for this money ,liquor etc hope this situation will change atleast in the coming years. There were no agents for parties like CPI,CPM,LSP. The reason might be these people donot have money
and are against to these things I hope.

They said what happens if they give some false votes?
I started shouting at them.Ok lets all do rigging.(sarE manamantha ilaagE rigging chEddam,desam naasanam aipothunna/aipoina parvaledu,dabbulu kosam evaDo pOsE oka peg liquor kosam dEsa bhavishyathuni naasanam chEddam)inka desam eppatiki baagu padakapoina parvaledu mana cheap desires satisfy aithE chaalu ani annaanu)The lady asked me to calm down and said that she will be on my side and we together didnot allow it After that I was abit afraid that whether anyone would beat me after
coming out but luckily it didnot happen.I was really happy for my reaction.


Jaihind.

I welcome all your opinions on this issue but please donot start fighting with thers points.And please stop posting replies like kudos ,great etc because the reason I started this thread is not for applause but want to reveal what is appening when people with registered numbers in the voters list are not coming forward to vote, their votes are being misused.

Thankyou.