Wednesday, February 11, 2015

ASSOCIATION MATERS

ASSOCIATION MATERS

Meeting (new people) occurs every day!
Just like when you are traveling in a car, from one place to another destination. You cross many roads, places but you only choose to stop at some places and choose certain roads towards the direction of your destination. Association should be a choice after careful evolution.
Life is full of choices…………
Just like if you hang out with failures. It may or may not make you a failure but it will limit your ability to success. Just like if you hang out with smart people it may or may not make you a smarter but it will make your knowledge grow. So you becomes a part of a group you associate with, not necessary limit you to that group but limitation of that group could effect your decision. Just know these association maters.
Association should be…………………………..
·         Smart
·         Confident
·         Aggressive
·         Loyal
·         Efficient
·         Determined
Successful, business owners, powerful, (mind +will +action =power) Goal oriented.

Tuesday, February 10, 2015

Page-5: Gods of System & Religion of Pharaoh

Page-5: Gods of System & Religion of Pharaoh

When you are poor, no one cares for you...

You could be dying of hunger or sickness and no one cares about you.  The society’s attitude is of a fat kid with binge eating disorder thinking that if someone isn't eating then there is more food for me.

However if you have money then you will be an important personality who is loved and appreciated by everyone.

You are constantly told that your life means a lot.

You become like a kid who is cared for, like a brother who is liked by all others, a friend of friends; a good husband, a good father, a good relative and so on...

Everyone will want to be related to you some way or the other as long as you have got cash.

Even the government loves you, although they have different  ways to show their affection but isn't

that everyone has different way to show it…

If you can afford a motorbike, you are all of sudden a reason for the system to make sure you are cared for and they have a funny ways to show it.

The traffic police will stop you and give you a ticket if you are not wearing a helmet because if you fall or get into an accident then you could get head injury or even die...

If you are wearing a helmet and got in an accident and lost leg or got badly injured then again you are on your own.

They care for you to give you ticket but not care enough that if you run out of patrol they pay for it or if you are running around to get some money for food they pay you for food, or if you don't have enough clothes to cover yourself in cold weather they buy you clothes.

If you lose your house they give you a place to stay...all responsibilities to survive are yours except helmet.  If traffic signals are not working and there is no police officer to control traffic then keep yourself safe and pass through carefully as you are a responsible citizen but at the next signal if signals are working and police officer is also standing there then you better be sure that all of your signals on the motorbike are attached and working because you are responsible one...


By the grace of God you do have two hands and you can signal by hand but that is not sufficient for those officers who are ordered to collect certain amount of fines.

there is poor no one cares for...then there is middle class every one cares for and burdens with everything and then there is a class where they are privileged ones; or should I say all others are assured one way or the other to feel that they are privileged to have those 3rd class people...without that third class life may seize to exist.

Bigger the car less the rules have to be followed…higher the status...higher the protocol.

Nowadays freedom has become a dream...you need to do anything and everything to become this third class status holder.

In poverty you call yourself with your family name and even fight for the caste that you want to belong from.

Somehow you make it to third class of society level then a lot can be changed and you choose who you want to be…if there is a scale and you had to measure from poverty to rich, then poor is one who gives in and lives life knowing and accepting, middle class will fight for rights, religion his sector of belief, his spiritual guiding spiritual father's order without reasoning or questioning, his family name, his sister or family woman, his survival, his existence translates as a fight.

Third class which benefits from these masses fighting for life and petty desires.........to be continued.............

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Monday, February 9, 2015

Lonely Road

Lonely Road


Before I could get to end of my rope, I saw shining light of hope
Just to keep myself as a whole, I would have paid life as toll
Insight I kept my goal and followed my heart guided by the soul
All day that I was lost in gone finally at night I found my way to home 
 Before I could get to end of my rope, I saw shining light of hope
Just to keep myself as a whole, I would have paid life as toll
Insight I kept my goal and followed my heart guided by the soul
All day that I was lost in gone finally at night I found my way to home 


Saturday, February 7, 2015

Mid Night Pray

Mid Night Pray

Page-4 GODS OF SYSTEM & RELIGION OF PHARAOH

Page-4  GODS OF SYSTEM & RELIGION OF PHAROH:
 Materialism is growing so much that there is no end to lust for things, it is like an addiction... even if you have lost the ability to do something, mind doesn't stop from desiring more...
When I think about it, I visualize a scenario and starts wonder what is right and what is wrong.  I start to start to envisage the signs in life, languages, happening and start to speculate if knowledge is being taken away from simplest things?
 If you tie one end of a thread to a weight and tie the other end of the thread around your forehead, exact in middle. Standing up gravity will pull on thread and you realize that dividing your body starts from head to feet...
You have one vision but two eyes... one is right, other is left...same way whole body, but right is also translated as correct while left is also understood as something or someone left behind...leave the wrong and do the right... and leave what is left, in past is left..
One must wonder about what is more valued in today’s life and what should be valued in actuality...
A man driving a car which is worth equal to couple of small houses…he is wearing another house on his wrist just to know same thing which even the cheapest of the cheap watch will tell…time.
His car's cold air conditioned comfort zone doesn't cover his eyes against the sun so he is wearing a poor man's whole month salary over his eyes.
He drives past an old woman trying to cross road as if she has lost right to walk. He gives couple Rupees to a drug addict beggar to show off a good deed while on the other hand, helping him buy drugs with his money.
A lot of people say that they give in the name of Creator and to them it doesn't matter what that person does with that money...that is his/her own deed...really?
Anyways the man crosses his neighbour and his neighbour raises hand to say hello. As he passes by his neighbour the man gestures by nodding his head... The man reaches at the gates of his mansion and honks his car to let his servants know that boss is here...
His brothers visit him and they give him respect, even the older brother is conversing with him in a respectful manner when ideally it is exactly what should be given to the elder brother...
His wife starts yelling at servants to go get water for her husband, welcoming him at the entrance of the house.  Kids run up to their dad asking what he has brought them and the father laughs and hugs them and give them some things.
All looks great, feels so loving and life seems to be circulating around him...
One day wife comes home from an expensive dinner party.  Driver parks the car inside entry door in driveway and she gets off car messaging her friend about the good time she had at dinner and how the food at this new restaurant is so good.
She comes home and asks the maid if her husband had come yet?
The maid tells her no, not yet.
She orders her maid to give her husband dinner as she is too tired today and goes to bed.
In the middle of night she wakes up to have some water and she finds out her husband is still not home…called on his expensive cell, wife is scared that he will get angry that why he is being bothered. He will come home when he can, but being so late she calls and upon no reply she calls couple times more then returns to her bed's comfort.
By next morning her husband is still not home so she calls him and now his phone is switched off.  She calls office to find out where her husband is. He left early last night his secretary tells her... she comes out and asks doorman if her husband had showed up and he says no but his car is parked on grass outside since last night.
She goes out and checks his car and she sees someone inside car, she asks doorman to look inside and he shouts madam it’s sir...
he is sleep…
The doorman comes up at door and starts knocking...but no response...he tries to open door but its locked from inside.
In meanwhile his brothers also show up and they ask if there is an extra key. Wife gets the extra key and they open door and find him dead!
His car is of same value, he is still wearing his expensive watch, sunglasses are still there, but his doorman isn't saluting him...
No one is serving him instead he is pulled out of his own car, stripped off his watch.
His car is serviced, he is even stripped off his clothes and wrapped in white sheet and put under six feet
of dirt below...

The question is if the body had such value that he had given so much comfort and so much luxury and things of desire that in his mind made him look good then why upon the departure of his soul his body became so worthless that it had to be put under dirt???  ........to be continued.............

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Page-3 GODS OF SYSTEM & RELIGION OF PHARAOH

Page-3  GODS OF SYSTEM & RELIGION OF PHAROH:
In our society bastard is considered an insult.
Although nowadays not many people care for the actual meaning of the word.
However my interpretation of the word bastard is somewhat as follows…if words can portray what I mean...
I see a labourer working hard all day and gets his daily wage of three hundred rupees. He is walking home and on the way he stops at a pushcart shop of fruits. He thinks of his old mother and buys few bananas. All the sweat of labour and being able to buy something for his old mother makes him feel proud and he starts walking with a little pride towards home.  In the meantime two guys on a motorbike stop at few steps from him and one of two riders gets off the motorbike and starts walking towards him.  It’s a policeman who comes up to him and asks him where he is from.  Where he is going? After interrogating the labourer the policeman asks him to let him frisk him.  After going through labourer's pockets and whole body pat down the policeman finds couple hundred Rupees and fruits but no identification.  The policeman snubs the poor guy and threats him to throw him in jail.  The labourer informs policeman that he lives right around the corner and they can come with him and check his ID, as due to the nature of his work he has to take off his shirt because of the heat and has lost his ID couple of times therefore he does not keep the ID with him at all times.  However the policeman snubs him some more saying are you trying to tell us what and how to do our job?  The other police officer suggests that they take him to jail…

 First one says to the labourer, give us some money for tea and he could go... The poor labourer tells him that he has to buy medicine for his old mother and begs him to be let off.  Policeman is least interested in what the labourer is pleading and takes a couple of bananas out of bag and eats them.  Then he takes money out of the labourer’s pocket and keeps all the cash except 100 Rupees and orders the labourer to go home and keep the ID with him as all times.  The police officer sits back on the motorbike and they both take off.
The labourer is in a state of shock, he is weeping and wiping his eyes.  He picks himself up and starts to towards home but a little more broken at this time.

This way the policeman keeps doing what he does and keeps getting money from here and there.  Such an individual who has the responsibility to protect and serve is actually no different from thieves, robbers and shopkeepers who cheat their customers by selling substandard quality products or manipulating the weighting scale. In my view the policeman who ate the bananas which belonged to the labourer, plus took his money and from that money the police officer would buy other food items for his family…
Food makes blood in body and through the help of that blood sperm is made...

The hard earned money of someone else's blood mixing in that policeman's body
and then that sperm growing in his wife's womb with different people's
blood and money.  While growing his body's every cell is created with somebody else's sweat and blood and hard earned money...
When that child is born.... in my opinion, that kid has to be a bastard...
The kid belongs to the one who's sperm is the seed and seed belongs to
one who has earned that seed rightly!.........................to be continued.........

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