Friday, November 4, 2016

Diversity - Autonomous Metal Beings

For they who clamour- embrace this grace & love,

Of innumerous facets & cults, vouchsafed from above;

But no two minds shalt feel & discern alike,

As this destiny, ancient texts have transcribed;

Lies no sin then, if forged someone unseen,

Infuse life & shame & soul in Metal Beings;

Call it Diversity! As they too not differ from animated flesh,

Shalt never relinquish the order of principles until the end;

Exists no panacea to cure & heal the wrecked beliefs,

But few beautiful minds shalt evolve, shuffle unordered heap;

Politicos, journos, activists, restricted stratagems, oil supplements,

Fabricated precarious paths, savoured with political correctness;

Thence, lies no sin, if induct trusted animated metals in this cult,

And resuscitate future; where your soul can breathe in exult :)

© Pranav Chaturvedi 2016

Tuesday, October 25, 2016

A Trustworthy Nation

Ravana kept the honour & repute of Sita in  his own  kingdom & maintained his integrity too. It was undeniably a good moral conduct which a man like him unveiled. He did all wrong, but   ancient   texts   also   evinced   him   as   the greatest disciple of Shiva, a knowledgeable being, which was acknowledged by all. Won't be wrong in conducing that he had Values. And Values can neither be taught nor preached. Its not what one can read in text books & score A++. Now only time travel would unlock the mystery, in future. Till then, it's an ancient fact. But what's the relevance of it in my blog?

No doubt, it's arduous to run any organization & more onerous to lead a Nation. As long as "the way forward" is on his/her mind! But not a myth, accountability is never of one Leader alone. His success or debacle depends upon the quality of republic inhabits that land. Quality in terms of Thoughts. In terms of Trust Level. Transparency. Contentment. Commitment. Support for Autonomous Metal Beings & Cosmos Exploration :)

Unused honesty has no significance. FACT! And when exists Trust selfsame to when you board a train or plane unworried, knowing you would reach your destination irrespective of personally knowing the engineer or pilot. A trust that if a train is passing through the jungle, in the midst, you   won't   be   asked   to vacate   the   train   &   traverse   alone   to   cover   the remaining journey with uncertainty, Dead or Alive! Then such trust kindles the future prospects of any nation. 

Doesn't matter if the Leader by conduct is arrogant or smug, Politically Incorrect, ruthless or rude; as long as the Leader(s) never acts on the behest of someone who dwells behind any hood, as long as he/she keeps the honour & repute of the republic, as long as the Administration & Leader(s) respect DEMOCRACY, as long as the Leader(s) denounce nepotism, contrived pragmatism, maintain integrity,   disavow   unwanted   &   never   ending bureaucracy, shed restricted stratagems, who can be trusted by other nations & individuals: The future of that Nation is SECURED. And then, the conduct do not matter.

Thence,  even though Ravana had embraced  bad conduct;  ancient texts also projected him as one of the greatest disciple. And this is just an exemplar.

You, the original Leader, doesn't matter if you are rude, ruthless, smug or politically 'in'correct; If you, the original Leader, venture on the uncharted paths to achieve the herein supra mentioned objectives, then you, the original Leader, shalt be remembered by the history as one of the greatest leader, in the future :)

© Pranav Chaturvedi 2016

Thursday, October 20, 2016

The Original You

Be Original. Be You. We all have been given distinct & unequivocal question papers, thence, shalt not emulate, & sail through :)

But wouldn't be wrong in conducing that the original you in almost everyone is secreted. Mostly the appalling part. Right? Whether enshrouded by societal fear, complex, status, guilt, power, repute or ackers, the original you exists no more. And kindly never take any contention in VERBATIM. For instance, if the original you is delinquent, offensive or abominable, then never unveil the original you. Neither by actions nor through words. Let that protocol never be broken or else it would be more detrimental for any societal fabric. Still the unoriginal part would have pernicious effect on the society, especially when you being a policy maker or affined to any projector, but the fear in original you of societal repute would make you do lesser harmful things. Thence, let the unoriginal part of you survive. 

Gandhi once said-"Education which does not mould character is absolutely worthless". Travesty is, 'FOLLOW' is what most of us have recited since the inception of our schooling pattern, which in actuality is too utterly worthless. Those who have Never tasted the flavour of Democracy, have never experienced ecstasy. Not a myth. And undeniably, all animated fleshes have equal rights as long as there exists no Political Correctness. 

The Original me is Politically ‘In’correct flesh. The Original me prayeth too. Summary might not be great, as per default Standard & Measurement tools (SIGH!), but one thing I have learnt. Political Correctness damages the societal fabric, create uncertainties, controversies & division. Misuse of it is also deplorable. But more than any ideology, it is the Political Correctness which is more detrimental for any society. Because under this notion, we have already espoused specific beliefs which may be beneficial for: votes, cults, power, ackers, repute or Family.  Or else how the original or unoriginal part of us would run our kitchen? Right?  

The wall of PR. Wall of ALMA MATER. Nepotism. Contrived Pragmatism. Our beliefs, conscience, cognition, illumination, trust, faith, respect - all is restricted to within these walls. The original you is clasped. And these walls are not created by you. These are erected by others. For you. Which the original you has embraced. The Inferiority or Superiority Complex. Which subsequently moulds your beliefs & thoughts. A frog stuck in a well like situation :(

© Pranav Chaturvedi 2016

Monday, October 10, 2016

Transformed System

In a populous & restricted fabric, we are born & raised,
Some follow selfsame pattern, get praised!
But there are few who engrave their own cult,
Negating splattered contrived negativity or insults;
Following a distinct belief doesn't endanger the balance,
What worth if never taken a precarious chance?
May for no reason or cause, from others perspective, one still initiate the passion,
Embracing ignorance sans expecting applause or compassion;
Coz bounded souls with compulsive bindings & pretentious demeanor,
Spend their lives within selfsame structures, unrealizing the ultimate purport;
What is arduous is to unravel any system, welcoming distinct notions,
Which portrait or inherit the character of an abundant ocean :)

© Pranav Chaturvedi 2015

Sunday, October 2, 2016

What's The Way Forward?

When trade stops, economy dwindles. Can't be denied! And then, unemployment, infuriated citizens, politicking hunger games, disarray arise. Very Terra Problems! Isn't it?  

But not a myth, Globalism didn’t work for some, according to the plan, and ended up awakening nationalism & vexation.

Never ending issues! :(

But then shalt look, Where? As the odious truth is:
Not everyone can be properly fed;
Not everyone can be cured (Also, increasing life cycle of medication for any disease is not cure);
Not everyone can be schooled (Especially what pattern, rules & regulations we follow);
Not everyone can be Illuminated.

And irrespective of your belief, accept that Diversity ain't a myth. Even if we can't stand each other. FACT!

Thence, should we move forward from this predicament, restrained strategies, Never Ending Quandaries & look/support for the absolute transmutation? Traverse on Uncharted Paths?

INDEED!  

NASA (My Respect), longs to touch the Cosmic Arc;
Elon Musk plans to take animated flesh on Mars;
World's largest Radio Telescope in China, positioned to find Democratic Aliens;
Sir Hawking’s & Milner’s Star Voyage was eulogized by the Millennials;
ISRO's quest is no more restricted to Artificial Satellites;
The love struck ESA is chasing comets to find the Origin of Life;
UN, seems to have given up on Terra, now aims to traverse in Dark Space;
Rise of the Autonomous Metal Beings would be propitious for the Human Race.

Thence, Dear All! This is the way Forward. This is the Future!

And instead of getting stuck in restrained strategies & irresolvable quandaries which cannot be rectified for GENERATIONS (Thanks to our wisdom), we shalt collectively look for absolute transmutation, buttressed by all animated beings. That might not solve subsisting issues, but might open distinct portals of Hope :)

© Pranav Chaturvedi 2016   

Monday, September 26, 2016

Conversation b/w PC & Mr. G (Fiction)


Scene 2: A Coffee Shop

PC:
So you existed when subsisted no flesh or sphere,
Or any other animated Being in this dark cosmic despair!

Mr. G:
And what qualifies you to be the flesh, son, to whom I shalt unfold?
Truth or myth, about the indomitable; ratify the stories that were told;

PC:
To question the myth or truth is not a sin, or is it Dear Mr. G?
For isn't it that knowing the reason or purpose sets the soul free?

Mr. G:
Ain't hurt son, when someone questions the faith!
But when that trust trembles what was once infused in the flesh, to create;

PC:
Then no wrong in forgetting for good; shalt blameth not me,
No longer their hate shalt be restricted, would expand; won't disagree!

Quitetude!

Mr. G:
Learn to let it go! Indeed! But learnt from whom? Learnt from thee!
Then proposition no wrong if proffered to let go; from this covenant, set me free!
And what effect would be on belief, when knowing about universal ark!
Whether truth ends with a name or remains unexplored beyond a marge;
Illuminate! And there shalt always be beautiful minds around!
Not from those academic stews where Politicking flesh buttressed by projectors are found;

PC:
But where one shalt go, whom to look for, when enwreathed in affliction or travesty?

Mr. G:
For all is made of Cosmos, son; Answers lies within thee!
Be like an Ocean, even if one gets encircled with filth or hate,
Those who dwell besides, shalt chant with pride; but you never cross the ambit, follow its trait;
Now let's set aside this conversation: beginning or where it ends,
And enjoy the bestest taste of nature, poured in Mocha Grande :)

© Pranav Chaturvedi 2016
  

Tuesday, September 6, 2016

True Excellence

A Seventeen-Year-Old Unschooled Mumbai girl, Malvika Joshi, approached Top Indian Institutes for Admission. Her Credentials? Three Times Medal Winner at Programming Olympiad. And as expected, it is deduced, as contended in Media, the admission was denounced & refuted. Seems, the only reason was as she had not Cleared the so called PATTERN (10th or 10+2 or Whatever). But look, Massachusetts Institute of Technology (MIT) recognized her potential & not only the admission they offered to her but Scholarship too. Now that's True Excellence.

And there is an interesting story behind her. Her Mother was working for an NGO who takes care of Cancer Patients. And when she discerned STRESSED children succumbing to such monstrous disease, she pulled her child out when she was in 7th grade & started homeschooling, where this child, whose dreams were later scuppered by Indian Institutes, discovered the liking for Programming. For her Mother, Happiness is more important than conventional knowledge (sic). And as stated by her Mother in news projectors, she wasn't studying to get into any IVY league but was just exploring her curiosity in Programming, which later MIT acknowledged, but never any Indian Institute except one in Chennai which offered her Admission directly for Masters Course. And the Logic behind refuting her the Admission? We all know, for Eternity shalt be same: CLEAR THE PATTERN.

It's not only developing or poor lands who are Obsessed with this PATTERN. After all, they have cultivated this theory through Developed Lands only. But there is a difference betwixt comprehending exposition in verbatim & observing any logic (in such cases, Command) carefully, in which, off course developing & poor lands woefully crumbled. And as I am reading, they are Restricting the Age Limit for Admissions too! SIGH!

This only demonstrates what kind of people are getting schooled or making rules & also reflects how the overall societal development is stumbling. 

And obviously, if Top Institutes or Universities start admitting people on the basis of True Natural Merit & Not on Marks or PATTERN, then how we would justify the existence of coaching centers. Right? Never Mind!
© Pranav Chaturvedi 2016


Tuesday, August 30, 2016

A Text on Peace


When mind is inundated with uncertainties,

Meanders, with time, to descry peace;

Peace mere means realization, what desired?

Or the peregrination shalt be admired;

Peace isn't what one attains with pilgrimage,

But when heart feels contented with no regret;

Peace is when one can slumber sans Happy Pills,

And eyes with benevolent dreams is filled;

When immaculate smiles hide contrived fears,

Spirit destitute of wellness doesn’t appears;

A theory or command on paper arduous to impersonate,

Some believe in illumination, some in fate;

Peace is not momentary but default & defined,

By virtue of fathomlessness, it’s vision doesn’t becomes blind :) 
© Pranav Chaturvedi 2016

Thursday, August 4, 2016

A Tale of Two Historians

Scene 1 - A Coffee Shop

(Enters Plum (The Original Historian) to meet Pineapple (A Manufactured Historian))

PLUM- Consideration aside, why calleth me, you knew, our paths no longer are same,

PINEAPPLE-
O Dear Plum! My privilege you acknowledged my request & came;
Thou shalt not rebuke my proposal for this I proffer you one last time,
We inscribe history, make Legends, & You once called it a professional crime!

PLUM-
I can’t name those Opportunists & Ruthless Leaders & Kings as the Greatest of the Great,
Write doctored facts, transform the future, bamboozle minds on this equivocal base.

PINEAPPLE-
O Dear Plum! Think once, let your flesh feels the lustrous palatial nights,
Even Projectors thrive on Oil Rich Supplements, come, extirpate your plights;
Just inscribe history, be in a Clan, maketh your destiny,
Shed these sentiments, don't amble straight, set yourself free;

PLUM-
My Dear Pineapple! Indeed, we all are Trained & Schooled in Academic Stews,
But sometimes no longer inscribed words, only Time Travel can unveil what was Untrue :)

PINEAPPLE (Laughs)-
O Plum! Desolated Dreamer, for the Language of consideration no one
 understands,
 Thou really want to sing a melancholy song, depart with an empty hand?

PLUM- You always marched on one path, Pineapple, that's the quandary,
              Lingered amongst populous thoughts, served their Belief;

PINEAPPLE - So, I proposed, thou disposed, now endure your fate,

PLUM -
For how long you shalt be Politically Correct & Biased? Remould your soul, My
Mate :)

And PLUM leaves the Shop with these last words :)    

© Pranav Chaturvedi 2016