Tuesday, 20 May 2014

एग्जाम से पहले की ये रात


परीक्षाएं शुरू हो गयी है, परीक्षार्थियों को हालत गंभीर है, हर कोई चाहता है कि अच्छे नंबर लेकर पास हो लेकिन ये सब कुछ पेपर की एक रात पहले पर निर्भर करता है |
आखिर है क्या इस पेपर की एक रात पहले में ?
चारों और किताबे फैली हुई, आँखों में नींद ऊपर से सिलेबस कम्पलीट करने का भार, एक मन तो करता है कि सब कुछ छोड़ कर बस सो जाओ और जो होगा वो सुबह देखेंगे लेकिन मन नहीं मानता, जब सोने की कोशिस करते है तो नींद नहीं आती, फिर  किताबों में मन लगाओ, साथ ही मन में ये ख्याल आता है कि काश पहले पढ़ लिए होते |
कुछ लोग तो नींद न आये इसके लिए पहले से तैयारी करके रखते है अपने साथ चुटकी, सेंटर फ्रेश, सिगरेट, कोल्ड ड्रिंक्स आदि चीजों का प्रबंध रखते है| अधिकतर एक साथ कई परीक्षार्थी मिलकर पढ़ते है ताकि नींद न आये और फिर जब पढ़ते हुए थक जाओ या बोरियत महसूस हो तो फिर फेसबुक तो है ही | 2 - 2:30  बजे तक कुछ साथी तो लुढक ही जाते है, कुछ जो बिलकुल ही रात पर निर्भर होते है पूरी रात तक जाग लेते है |
ये विद्यार्थी भी किसी सिपाही से कम नहीं है, जिन्हे एक रात में ही जंग जितनी होती है | अद्भुत दृश्य और अनुभव, कभी न भूलेंगे विद्यार्थी जीवन |

Be natural and grow yourself

Once a king came to the garden and saw fading and dying trees, bushes, and flowers. An oak said that he dies because it can’t be as high as a pine. Applying to a pine tree, the king found her falling down because it can’t give grapes like a grapevine. And grapevine was dying because she couldn’t blossom like a rose. Soon he found a single plant, pleasing heart, bloomy and fresh. After questioning, he received the following answer:

- I think it’s a natural event, because when you planted me, you wanted to get a joy. If you would like to grow an oak, grapes or rose, you would put them. So I think that I can’t be anything else than what I am. And I try to develop my best qualities.

Look at yourself. You can only be yourself. It is impossible for you to become someone else. You can joy and blossom or you can fade if you do not accept yourself.

A POUND OF BUTTER

There was a farmer who sold a pound of butter to the baker. One day the baker decided to weigh the butter to see if he was getting a pound and he found that he was not. This angered him and he took the farmer to court. The judge asked the farmer if he was using any measure. The farmer replied, amour Honor, I am primitive. I don't have a proper measure, but I do have a scale." The judge asked, "Then how do you weigh the butter?" The farmer replied "Your Honor, long before the baker started buying butter from me, I have been buying a pound loaf of bread from him. Every day when the baker brings the bread, I put it on the scale and give him the same weight in butter. If anyone is to be blamed, it is the baker."


What is the moral of the story? We get back in life what we give to others. Whenever you take an action, ask yourself this question: Am I giving fair value for the wages or money I hope to make? Honesty and dishonesty become a habit. Some people practice dishonesty and can lie with a straight face. Others lie so much that they don't even know what the truth is anymore. But who are they deceiving? Themselves

Reaction on the election mandate

Some friends and relatives are continue trying to contact me, perhaps they want my reaction on the mandate.
I congratulate Mr. Narendra Modi to become Prime Minister of India. I appreciate your great workout and management. I hope you will deliver all your promises, Did.
As well as Aam Aadmi Party concerned, i also congratulate our four MPs from Punjab. After Delhi, Punjab showed to do it that indian peoples wherever want a good system. if we go in our history we see, BJP got only two seats in its first election and now AAP wins four. we are some ahead from BJP as compare and The revolution has began.
And now about me, i will ever protest against the corruption, dynasty,crony capitalism and wrong/humanless policies of our government. I will ever stand with honest politics, I will ever support Arvind Kejriwal and its vision.