tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62414454268783122632024-03-06T10:12:28.850+05:30DIARY OF A NINCOMPOOP...there are parts of your life better described as "being a nincompoop"... Well for me, the rest of life happened during the breaks... :P
Join me through the rest..Dr. Ankit Rajvanshihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15751873432751150784noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6241445426878312263.post-10218222625545508922022-10-03T14:25:00.000+05:302022-10-03T14:25:06.370+05:30The Midnight Fallacy<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">Amazing is the mystique of this night,</span><br>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">the calm, silent, angelic wind,</span><br>
<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">the whispering plants,</span><br>
<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">these clouds floating over the horizon,</span><br>
<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">the shining stars,</span><br>
<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">everything is just so magical..</span><br>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">another full-moon night sitting up here,</span><br>
<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">and d same fallacy,</span><br>
<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">d wicked wind brushing my ears,</span><br>
<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">I can hear it play with me..</span><br>
<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">I can feel those lil baby clouds,</span><br>
<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">trying to catch the horizon..</span><br>
<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">the shiniest star showing them the way,</span><br>
<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">the eldest are the leaf-ladies,</span><br>
<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">they whisper and chat at night,</span><br>
<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">after a long day at work..</span><br>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">I love their world,</span><br>
<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">so selfless, so honest,</span><br>
<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">as if its a magnet for me,</span><br>
<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">cant stop listening, i come over again,</span><br>
<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">everyday they call me to the huddle,</span><br>
<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">and i sit there and listen,</span><br>
<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">feeling their warmth, their love,</span><br>
<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">oh! that mesmerising feeling..</span><br>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">Time passes by so quickly with them,</span><br>
<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">that I see the horizon turning orange,</span><br>
<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">With a purple tinge in the sky, </span><br>
<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">the creatures of day start coming to life,</span><br>
<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">birds start their morning rituals before anybody else,</span><br>
<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">the wind slowly starts speeding up,</span><br>
<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">the leaf-ladies are getting back to work,</span><br>
<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">and those clouds still searching the horizon,</span><br>
<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">stars start vanishing quickly,</span><br>
<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">poor guys look so sad loosing themselves everyday..</span><br>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">This world is so special to me,</span><br>
<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">Beyond words, Beyond imagination,</span><br>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">- Dr. Ankit Rajvanshi</span></div>
Dr. Ankit Rajvanshihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15751873432751150784noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6241445426878312263.post-76345719008106792832020-08-11T20:27:00.001+05:302020-08-11T20:27:05.746+05:30भजन: अच्चुतम केशवं कृष्ण दामोदरं (Achyutam Keshavam Krishna Damodaram) C...<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="270" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/mId40Lx96Vo" width="480"></iframe>Dr. Ankit Rajvanshihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15751873432751150784noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6241445426878312263.post-55026877443925052982020-04-11T05:19:00.001+05:302020-04-11T05:19:56.387+05:30ऐ ज़िन्दगी .....<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
ऐ ज़िन्दगी इतना बता,<br />
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तू इतनी खफा क्यूँ है ।।<br />
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जीते रहने की मुझे,<br />
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दे रही यूँ सजा क्यों हैं ।।<br />
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दर्द को तबस्सुम में समेटे ,<br />
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जाने क्या सफ़रनामा लिख रहा हूँ ।।<br />
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अक्स में मसर्रत खोजता,<br />
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इक जनाज़ा लिए चल रहा हूँ ।।<br />
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ख्वाहिशो का मुक़म्मल होना,<br />
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अर्श में अफसून सा लगता है ।।<br />
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मेरे अश्क़ो की ना परवाह तुझे,<br />
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इतनी अय्यारी से आशियाना राख कर रही क्यों है ..<br />
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ऐ ज़िन्दगी इतना बता,<br />
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तू इतनी खफा क्यूँ है ।।<br />
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जीते रहने की मुझे,<br />
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दे रही यूँ सजा क्यों हैं ।।<br />
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- डॉ. अंकित राजवंशी </div>
Dr. Ankit Rajvanshihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15751873432751150784noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6241445426878312263.post-24534503643785529422012-08-15T19:14:00.000+05:302019-06-08T09:39:39.441+05:30When Bharat became India : India needs a wake-up<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
There has been a lot of whining and sedition over the condition of our country. What it has lead to is not a solution, but a mere mockery of the nation itself. But then, what is the solution? Is it a new constitution, a new society, or many new nations? All these are infatuations of our intellectual perverts. What India actually needs is, in fact, pretty simple. What India needs is a wake-up alarm.<br />
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Its disappointing to see how the very identity of erstwhile historic '<i>Bharat</i>' has been twisted and distorted by the elite few in the formation of India we know today. Servility has became synonymous to India. Debauchery and treachery are rewarded. Corruption is on the verge of getting a legal recognition, already enjoying a societal authentication. Is this what '<i>Bharat</i>' was all about?<br />
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No, definitely not. <i>Bharat</i> was never about servility. It was about defiance and self-assertation. Servility of indians is a concept misquoted by the British for their interests, and later used by the capitalists and politicians to keep the countrymen <i>under check</i>. Repetition of the same has further left us, the aam--admi, convinced that we have to live with, by and for what the power-class decides.<br />
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Yes, as every other society, nations, and every tribe, mistakes have been made. But the real test of the society lies not in making mistakes, but in correcting them, and a pledge to avoid its repetition. '<i>To err is human</i>'. Remember the <i>sati-pratha</i>, which is banned now. And yes we unanimously agree it was wrong and inhumane. But then why did the society adopted it in the first place. That is because people of that era had their different, if not bizarre, logic. And the society made a mistake. Did the society realized its mistake later? YES. Did they corrected it? YES. Has it been repeated? NO.<br />
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And remember all this happened in the pre-technology era. An era when different societies were rarely compared. An era when rule of land was not governed by a written law, but by a single hierarchical son. An era when a revolution meant people have gathered through the word-of-mouth and some locally published newspapers. Need not tell my intelligentsia how it is in the modern hi-tech hi-def era.<br />
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I remember a nice video advert I saw sometime ago. It was about traffic-jam in heavy rain. Everyone was honking their horns. Netaji had an arrangement made on the other side. And the police was sleeping. Suddenly a lame fifth-grader came forward and tried pushing that big trunk. People got motivated and joined it. And before the policemen could wake up, the traffic was cleared. I like that tune "<i>Tum chalo toh Hindustan chale</i>". And I think it says it all.<br />
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Why are we so helpless when it comes to the corrupt and the powerful? The '<i>sab chalta hai</i>' attitude needs to stop. <i>Kyu chalta hai bhai?</i> When did our representatives became our bosses? Why are they not answerable to anybody but one of their own kind? Why is there a great disparity between tax collections and public expenditure?<br />
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Questions are many, answer is one - Its because we want our children to be fat and servile like we have been our entire life. Its because India has been ruled for over 2 centuries and service to the king is in our bones, at least that is what most of us unfortunately say.<br />
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If that's what we think, then why democracy? Why all these rallies and anshans over trying to convince someone? And who to convince? Whenever I switch to a news channel, I wonder will the mistake correct itself? No, it wont.<br />
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It is the great irony and shame that a country of 1.21 billion people fail to get 750 odd honest people to the parliament. And why is it so? The answer I usually get is that "he was of my caste", or that " I didn't vote because all of them are alike". The question is then if nobody's honest, why the shout.<br />
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Also another thing I am concerned about is the Fat Indian habit of speculation. Speculations are good and necessary, but what worries me are the reasonless speculations. We dont want to vote to young because 'He lacks experience', wont vote to someone of other caste because 'He wont work for my caste' , Wont vote for someone we know is honest because 'He'll also become corrupt, so what's the difference'. And finally, out of pittance or whatever, end up choosing the same corrupt politicians. Do comment down if anyone has a reason for any of these speculations. Because I don't find any.<br />
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Finally, citing a statement I read somewhere in some book,<br />
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- <a href="http://ankitrajvanshi.in/" target="_blank">Dr. Ankit Rajvanshi</a>,<br />
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Dr. Ankit Rajvanshihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15751873432751150784noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6241445426878312263.post-41153108301765973942012-06-02T19:31:00.000+05:302019-06-08T09:40:05.288+05:30The Defiance<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Another day of Desperation,<br />
Another day of Discontent,<br />
Another day of angry moments,<br />
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The world is not such a good place after all,<br />
For all these doings, all the efforts will go in vain,<br />
After all the years of struggle and glory,<br />
Still finding it hard to prove myself,<br />
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Maybe the life is, infact, just a transitional phase,<br />
For whatever you do doesn't really matter,<br />
What matters in the end is redemption of the soul,<br />
Taking us back to where it all started,<br />
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And the worst is the inability for our own redemption,<br />
The inability to cross these broad barriers,<br />
Which are arbitrarily built after all,<br />
The obligation of accountability for liking a candy,<br />
The perception of perverseness for a true love,<br />
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Deeds being easily said than done,<br />
Mixed up with the democratic freedom of speech,<br />
Such a cruel and dangerous amalgamation thy is,<br />
Being crucified by pitiful mortals,<br />
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Defiance is the last stone I seek,<br />
Left is their no other way,<br />
For I believe in what I believe,<br />
For my life do I breath,<br />
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I seek no reason in following the norms,<br />
Which I perceive are arbitrary and wrong,<br />
I defy to answer to thy,<br />
For you is you and I is I,<br />
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Defiance may not be the act of valor,<br />
But I am the knight of my life,<br />
And this aint your territory,<br />
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So allow me to breath by myself,<br />
I defy the laws of the mortals...<br />
I defy thy unworthy rule...<br />
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- <i>Dr. Ankit Rajvanshi</i></div>
Dr. Ankit Rajvanshihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15751873432751150784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6241445426878312263.post-49533672676176100072012-04-18T11:07:00.000+05:302019-06-08T09:45:15.915+05:30एक नयी सुबह....<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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खोया रहा हूँ बरसो से जीने की जिस कशमकश में,</div>
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आज वही रात रौशनी दिखाने लगी है...</div>
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जाने क्या आग थी जो जले जा रही थी,</div>
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मुझे तो चिंगारी भी डराती रही है...</div>
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तज़ब्जुब थे जो ये रेंगते सन्नाटे,</div>
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आज वही बदलते प्रतीत हो रहे है...</div>
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वक़्त की ये अँगडाई,</div>
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बदलते मौसम,</div>
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बारिश के छींटे,</div>
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उगता सूरज,</div>
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जाने क्यों सब सुहाने लगा है,</div>
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शायद सच ही कहते है,</div>
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बस नज़र के धोखे ही तो है...</div>
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वर्ना,</div>
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ना ही कोई रंग है, ना कोई रूप,</div>
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ना सौंदर्य, ना ही कोई कुरूप...</div>
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आंखे बदल के देखो, </div>
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कितने हसीन है ये आँगन,</div>
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मैंने भी आज ही जाना है इन्हें,</div>
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ख़ुशी बाँटना ही इनका जीवन है,</div>
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अचल, अटल, निष्पाप, निस्वार्थ...</div>
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सिखा है आज इनसे मैंने,</div>
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जीवन का सत्यार्थ,</div>
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सेवा का चरितार्थ,</div>
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की ख़ुशी जीवन में नहीं है,</div>
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अपितु जीवन ही ख़ुशी में है...</div>
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तब जाना की ये दुःख नहीं छलावा मात्र है,</div>
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अनजाने ही जिजीविषा की कही कमी है...</div>
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दुःख के पीछे कब तक रोयेगा,</div>
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इस हसीन सुन्दरता को पहचानो,</div>
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मैं,तुम, हर जन रंगरेज है,</div>
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बस जीते चलो,</div>
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क्यूंकि ज़िन्दगी हसीन है, मुश्किल नहीं...</div>
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Dr. Ankit Rajvanshihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15751873432751150784noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6241445426878312263.post-30742398919467339032011-12-13T09:25:00.002+05:302019-06-08T09:43:33.169+05:30I Love You Dadaji...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>Saddest day of my life. My beloved grandfather Adv. Ramesh Chandra Gupta passed away. Last rites will be performed today at 4 PM from our parental house 33, Advocates Lane, Choutina Well, Bikaner. Love You and will always miss you Babaji. #Nostalgia</i></span></div>
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Dr. Ankit Rajvanshihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15751873432751150784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6241445426878312263.post-83388512840770009012011-10-05T01:09:00.001+05:302019-06-08T09:43:51.930+05:30Finding life...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Each day I fall, to wake up again..</span></i></blockquote>
<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">the new dawn, a fresh disdain..</span></i><br />
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<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">A belief smoked, an erratic harmony..</span></i><br />
<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">I stand though, the sarcastic misery..</span></i><br />
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<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Run for self, someone yells..</span></i><br />
<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">A lost identity, locked in cells..</span></i><br />
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<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Through the woods, across the bridges..</span></i><br />
<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Soul is life, a cliffhanger tells..</span></i><br />
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<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">A new life, a juvenile soul..</span></i><br />
<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Left uncharted, the world seems so small..</span></i><br />
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<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Midst illusions, among the dead..</span></i><br />
<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">I try to find, the soul in me..</span></i><br />
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<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">I strive to see, the lucid reality..</span></i><br />
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<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">The dream to know, the man in me..</span></i><br />
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<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">I live to find, the life in me.......</span></i></blockquote>
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Dr. Ankit Rajvanshihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15751873432751150784noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6241445426878312263.post-37422051694963461592011-10-02T16:46:00.000+05:302019-06-08T09:44:14.277+05:30महात्मा : लुप्त होते आदर्श<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 28px;">हे सुप्त सर्वशक्तिमान,</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 28px;">मैं इन निरंतर खींचती सीमाओं से अत्यंत नाखुश हूँ,</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 28px;">एक ख्वाब देखा था,</span></div>
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एक दृष्टि संजोयी थी,</div>
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उस दिव्य महात्मा ने</div>
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नए भारत का सपना संजोया था,</div>
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बेरिस्टर बन भी खादी को अपनाया,</div>
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उस निर्मम रानी को अहिंसा का पाठ पढ़ाया,</div>
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कस्बो को उसने राष्ट्र बनाया,</div>
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तब गाँधी महात्मा कहलाया,</div>
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किन्तु जाने क्यूँ आज महात्मा गौण है,</div>
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दिखता है तो सिर्फ एक सन्नाटा,</div>
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बस कुछ इतिहास के पन्ने, और भूली-बिसरी यादें,</div>
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क्यूँ अचानक गाँधी देश की पहचान से सिर्फ एक गरीब इन्सान बन गया?</div>
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क्या फिर से देश गुलाम हो गया है?</div>
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हाँ, शायद यही सच है,</div>
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शायद यही विकास की परिभाषा है,</div>
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और यदि है तो क्या यह विकास है?</div>
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मेरी माने तो महज एक छलावा-मात्र है,</div>
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देखे तो ज़रूर स्वर्णमयी प्रतीत होते है,</div>
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परन्तु परखे तो कोडियो से बढ़कर नहीं है,</div>
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बहता लहू, बिलखती माए, बहते आंसू, बिखरी लाशें,</div>
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श्राप बनती गरीबी, टूटते हुए ये मिटटी के मकान,</div>
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विकासशील देश के वादे, और ये अनैतिक इरादे,</div>
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ये सब हास्यास्पद नहीं तो और क्या है?</div>
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एक टूटती नौका है, और दूर कही तमाशबीन माझी है,</div>
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है तो बस वही सवाल, क्या ऐसा विकास जायज़ है?</div>
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सत्य पर असत्य की जय है,</div>
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असत्य राजा और सत्य पापी है,</div>
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क्या यही आज़ादी है?</div>
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'सत्यमेव जयते' के सूत्रधार के देश में ही ये कैसी लाचारी है?</div>
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और यदि ऐसा है तो क्यूँ महात्मा का मुखौटा लिए बैठे हो?</div>
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क्यूँ नहीं कह देते की वो दुर्बल अज्ञानी था?</div>
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या तुम चार अक्षर पढके परम-ज्ञानी हो गए?</div>
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अपने भटके उद्देश्यों में है अपने कर्त्तव्य भी भूले बैठे सब,</div>
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पिता बोला पर उसकी अकांक्षाओ की कद्र ही न कर पाए,</div>
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अपने ही घर को करने चले है गैर्ज़दा,</div>
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घर ही में व्याप्त जानलेवा ये फैलती बीमारी,</div>
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न रहा सादा जीवन, खो गए वो उच्च विचार,</div>
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घोर कलयुग का अन्धकार और ये अनजाना अहंकार,</div>
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विलुप्त है सभी वैष्णव जन, हिन्दुस्तानी गैर है,</div>
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जाने क्यों आज तुझे तुझसे ही बैर है.</div>
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इन पापियों ने, हे महात्मा,तेरे नाम को भी न बक्शा,</div>
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बस धुनी रमाते ये अमानुष नाम की महानता कही भूल गए,</div>
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मेरी तो समझ से परे है यह अवमानना, यह ढोंग, यह दूषण,</div>
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अहिंसा को कायरता का पर्याय बनाये जो क्या वो भारतीय है?</div>
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भारत को फिर से उस मोहनदास की ज़रुरत है,</div>
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अब फिर से काले शासन को भागना है,</div>
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फिर एक बार असहयोग की आवश्यकता है,</div>
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चाहे अपने ही देशवासियों के खिलाफ, पर फिर से गाँधी को आना है,</div>
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फिर से उस ज्वाला को जगाना है,</div>
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फिर आन्दोलन उठाना है,</div>
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अंततः बापू तुम्हारी ही चाँद पंक्तिया याद करना चाहता हूँ,</div>
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चाहे खोयी हो, पर ये ही आज भी जीवन की अटल सत्य है,</div>
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यही आज भी भारत की पहचान है,</div>
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"<b><i>वैष्णव जन तो तेने कहिये, जे पीड़ परायी जाने रे,</i></b></div>
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<b><i>पर दुखके उपकार करे तोये, मन अभिमान न आने रे,</i></b></div>
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<b><i>सकल लोक मान सहुने वन्दे, निंदा न करे केनी रे,</i></b></div>
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<b><i>वाच-काच्च-मन निश्चल राखे, धन धन जननी तेरी रे,</i></b></div>
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<b><i>मोह-माया व्यापे नहीं जेने, दृढ वैराग्य जेना मनमा रे,</i></b></div>
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<b><i>राम-नाम शु ताले लगी, सकल तीरथ तेना तन्मा रे,</i></b></div>
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<b><i>वना लोभी ने कपट रहित छे, काम क्रोध निवार्या रे,</i></b></div>
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<b><i>भने नरसैय्यो तेनु दर्शन करता, कुल एकोतेर तरया रे.</i></b>"</div>
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