Sunday, December 25, 2011

Merry Christmas n Happy New Year

Merry Christmas n a very very Happy New Year to  you all !!!!!
Have loads of fun, gifts, hugs, kisses... 
Party, Enjoy n do everything what u feel like doing 
in this festive season :) 
 PS: I have my exams in the 1st week of January.... So m partying n celebrating with my books... :P  Won't be blogging or reading your posts for few days.... but will b back soon :)
Till then keep enjoying n keep writing !!!

~ Jyoti Mishra 

Tuesday, December 20, 2011


Have you ever noticed that we all are Addicted... yeah I used the word "ADDICTED"  for perfection n flawlessness. How we always take extra-extreme care for getting things done accurately and A-OK. Even a criminal executes his crime with perfection, if not he/she ends up in jail :P  Now you won't agree with me on this as I displayed your addiction out on web, in front of everybody.
  Lemme give a proof from everyday life -- "Did you ever counted how  many times u hit backspace key before u publish your post on your website/blog". Yeah, there I caught you, I know you are giggling there and hiding your head down.
 We all ache for it, accept it or not. 
But, in real word where we all born and raised, where body and brain, unlike an electronic machine, is not installed or equipped with backups and backspace keys. Each one of us has flaws, we all make mistakes and we all lack in some or the other thing.
We're born imperfects. 
But, then
Why we lack empathy for people who are unable to do certain things ? Why we can't entertain lil flaws n imperfections in someone's personality ?
Why we hate misfits ? Why such austerity towards them ?

Note: I'm not talking here about people with physical or mental disability... they are the people whom I proudly call "perfect" in their own special way.

Just like 
every written word
doesn't have the fate of 
becoming a novella 
or of a song to sing.
It ain't heinous or bad,
to not to know few things.

This illogical race 
of highest numbers and perfect face.
Precision with Über-fast pace.
For those, who fail to chase.
Why subsist ?
 Lack of empathy, compassion,
support and brace. 

Some insignificant, puerile flaws. 
doesn't make a person, 
some ugly bat with pointed claws.
Nothing like bad or low to feel.
Everybody have one, 
no need to repent,
its not a big deal. 

Lets move above,
from the notion of perfectly perfect. 
Why not celebrate,
the benefits of imperfects and defects.
There's always a route, 
of corrections and checks. Never forget-
We are born imperfects.

So, next time if u see someone not good at something, for a change, give him/her a second chance or give him/her some other job. Spare your anger and save your energy for something else. Because its not possible for everyone to be good at everything at every single time. Try not to play Mr./Miss perfectionist everyday.
 दोष और विकार  

Thursday, December 15, 2011

All I need is Rhythm Divine

"All I need is Rhythm Divine"
There is nothing like music in this world. Its fun and nothing on this earth can replace it. One can never find a person who doesn't like music.Genre n taste may differ, but no one hates it. Its not only fun but a fantastic escape from the melodrama of life in which we all are trapped. No matter in what mood n surrounding you are, a fine piece of music can ease it out. Like a magic wand it has the power to heal n make all the things right. 
For someone like me a daily dose of it is essential for survival. I don't even dare to conceptualize the fact of living without it.

I turn the music up, I got my records on
I shut the world outside until the lights come on
Maybe the streets alight, maybe the trees are gone
But I feel my heart start beating to my favorite song.

In which I'm kinda lost. 
Like my favorite road, 
which I love to cross. 

With all the thumps n vibes, 
and all the tunes n chimes. 
I feel the waves of song. 
For which I can't crave long. 

n In a state of trance, 
a mood of joy n dance. 
I get the glimpse inside. 
of my secret place to hide. 
From the crap of world that
keeps me trapped outside.

n then I yell that song 
in my silent voice.  
I switch all my pains. 
In a full rejoice. 
I feel sane n strong. 
As I keep yelling that song. 

Que: What place MUSIC holds in your life ?
मैं और संगीत

Friday, December 9, 2011

Face in the Crowd

The moment you step out of your home, you are nothing, but a tiny part of CROWD or more apt word PUBLIC. Unrelated bunch of people moving together in train, in bus, on road.... in shops and so on. Millions of lives crossing each other, without leaving a trace. Thousands of faces we see everyday..... nobody bothers to remember or think about people we don't know. 
But, sometimes there are few faces in crowd you can never forget. 

I saw that face, 
as I was walking 
on the road. Something, 
was gravely wrong. I doubt. 
A man was crying his heart out. 
What was wrong ? 
I had no clue. 
But, no one to console him, 
that was weird too. 

At that moment. 
that Face made me think. 
How he ended up,
at this state of brink.
In such a crowded place, 
He was standing alone. 
Like an used blade.
Lying in a man's salon.

His face, projecting. 
Stacks of mistakes. 
Like a painting of, 
Struggles and attacks.
Who knows ??
How many more are yet to happen. 
To shake that man, 
Who is already, so badly shaken.

Then, I moved forward 
got engrossed in what I was
doing before. 
Same old, Same old
Daily dose of chores. 
A routine fight to 
maintain, highly coveted
reputation n decor.

Now, When I roam around. 
I am startled to found. 
So many, similar faces. 
With different stories and
different grounds. 
What's common was
just the pain, pain profound.  
भीड़ में वो चेहरा

Monday, November 28, 2011

Matrix of Opinions

We all got opinions almost about each and every thing known to us. Whether we know about it, or not. But we have our ideas n thoughts ready on it.

Let me think about some of them... yeah
Climate, laws, policies, government, society, education, health, crimes, etiquette, religion, services....  huh as I said almost everything.
Opinion generally have various forms- suggestions, advice, hints, reviews, critics etc..... These opinions and expressions are so vital to our lives, that we all enjoy "Freedom of Expressions" as one of the Fundamental Right in our constitution. Judiciary, the third pillar of our government is nothing but interpretations (opinions of lawyers n judges) of different laws.

Point is we all are surrounded by multiple clouds, like a Matrix of Opinions. I wonder how profoundly they rule our minds. Every action of ours is the result of some opinions and suggestions and something similar. Another point to be noted is that quite often, how naively we bias our views n thoughts about something based on others opinions.
Without thinking much, how we impose them on others.  

Does opinions really matter  ??
ohhh yeah a  Lot. 
Sometimes they are slammed.
right on your face. 
Whether you like it, or Not.

Mind it. 
They are vital.
for our survival. 
Because, they are our pills,
of re-vitals and revivals. 

Editorials, papers,
books and magazines.
Its all around.
No one's deprive of it.
There is no quarantine.

There are few 
you can't comprehend.
But still, out of habit.
You apprehend it all,
You pretend.

A-class opinion makers 
We humans are. 
like an opinion generator.
we create n process opinions
At the rate of. 
Per-Minute or may be Per-Hour. 

So friends what is your Opinion about this "Matrix of opinions" ??
How much your actions and your life is affected by the opinions of the people around you ??
Why opinions of other matters a lot ??
Why we think a lot about what others are thinking ??
विचारों का मायाजाल   

Monday, November 21, 2011


Lets Play POLITICS...  some of you might be thinking that either I've gone mad, else I am studying too hard these days which is resulting in this stupid idea of playing politics..... but trust me I'm writing this in full sane mood and funny thing is playing this game  is a daily deal and most of us can become  fantastic politicians too. But before u all stop reading this politically motivated post lets just talk about politics.
What is Politics ? 
The problem with "politics" as a concept is that it has various versions/definitions. People have different ideas about what politics is.
Some even think that politics is what politicians do :p 
Mahatma Gandhi once observed that politics envelopes us like the coils of a snake and there is no other way but to wrestle with it. 
But we all are too cautious n averse of politics and we all say ohh c'mon I don't play politics. I am going to stay away from it. But this is a big big lie, and there is no escaping too.
We all are part of some or the other political system. We all are politicians, if not political than of some personal-politics :D So just don't deny playing it.

Don't we manipulate.
or try n populate. 
Our ideas and thoughts. 
Don't we try to inter-connect.
Just to feel good and great. 
or may be an attempt to dominate.

Don't we initiate intrigues.
Making groups, forging leagues. 
Deeply concerned n connected 
with our clique. 
Stupefied and lost 
in self-created mystique. 

Busy in pursuing personal interest.
We eat selectively 
prefer only what our
crafted mind can digest. 
We have our own agendas, 
templates and presets. 

Lets play politics
like we always do. And, 
Don't deny it.
coz, its true.

Knowingly, unknowingly 
We all are stained. 
Wrestling hard n we're strained. 
In homes, on roads 
everywhere we execute. 
These political codes.
We negotiate, we compromise
just like a political party do. 

Lets play politics
like we always do. And,
Don't deny it 
coz, its true.

आओ खेलें राजनीति 
PS: A big big sorry and apologies for not responding to comments and your new posts.  Caught up in a hectic routine :( Will try my best to visit all of u asap !!!!

Thursday, November 10, 2011

Pretty Little Things

Half the joy of life is in little things taken on the run. 
Good or bad that's on the individual to decide but point is- it counts. These small things have the power to give immense pleasure as well as pain. 
Pretty little things
So many, you ignore. 
Few, you can never forget.
For some, you are not sure. 
Few, constantly pricks. 
Many others, just useless tricks. 
No matter how small they are. 
They have this bundle of power. 
Which can control you,
or can twist your mood. 
Some, you wanna retain. 
Others, you elude. 

The tiny gift your friend gave. 
For a sip of coffee, you crave. 
First prize, you won in school. 
Silly things you did, pretending to be cool. 
Sarcastic comment, your classmate made. 
Fun you had in college parade. 
A friend, who stopped talking to you. 
Next door pal, with whom you grew. 
Mistakes, for which your mother slapped.
Ohh, the height of enjoyment you had
in designing pranks and getting trapped. 
Flowers of the plant you planted before. 
That girl in your class, always outscored. 
Lovely, unusual sibling love you shared. 
Shine of your new bike, you proudly glared. 
Movies, outings and trips with your gang. 
Irritating others with your private slangs.

These small things.
They do count. 
Adds meaning n spice
in your lives n surrounds. 
Pretty little things 
they may be.
Made from people 
like you and me.
An elegantly blended.
potpourris, of sweet n sour 
moments n memories. 

PS: This post is dedicated to all my friends :) 

Monday, October 31, 2011


"Expectations" a really heavy word. It varies people to people. I wonder how this trait is deeply embedded in our day to day functionality. It won't be an exaggeration if I say that it exists at atomic level. We do things because we expect things to happen. Love, friendship, work, office.... blah blah list can go endless. Everything/Everyone needs reciprocation, something in return. 
Newton says- " To every action there is an equal n opposite reaction." 
We all have our own desired versions of this " Equal n opposite reaction" and that is what we call " Expectations".
When the we get a reaction different from our own defined version we say
Ohhh !! Expectation hurt.

Its a tricky thing
twisted and poisoned
like a snake n its sting.

Its a bug 
a malfunction of our brain 
its a risky ride of a bumpy terrain.

Presence or absence 
Makes no sense 
Either way 
Fate resonates and
its almost same. 

By default: 
It Exists 
you can't deny it
it persists. 

Vicious circle 
with no end. 
You can't abandon it.
May be u try n avoid
or u just simply pretend.

Edith Evans says- I can't imagine going on when there are no more expectations.
What is easy?? 
Living with it or without it ? 

Saturday, October 22, 2011

Unfortunate Stories

Modern World... age of Science & Technology, Shopping Malls, Sky scrappers, Internet, Social Networking. Space programs to other planets and their moons, new energy techniques....Sounds so fancy n COOL. We feel proud how our country and other countries are progressing. Sometimes we think, what we see n read in Science-fiction movies n books can become reality.May be someday we'll plan our holidays on Jupiter. 
But Stall for a moment... stop there.
There exist a parallel world which is exact opposite of what you just read. More than 40% of population is living in inhabitable conditions.... Some are victims of Nature and many are victims of Human race's actions n rejections. An acerbic reality. 
To witness it or catch a glimpse of it... it is not at all necessary to go to an under developed African Nation or  a disaster prone area. You can get a fair idea by just getting out of your comfort zone.

Thing is we see those unlucky creatures strolling around us on daily basis..... but given the insensitivity/resistance we have developed, for us they r either negligible or just a spot in the beautification of city.
We are so much engrossed in our own lives that things like welfare, help,charity sounds too trivial to do or even to think. 
An unfortunate Story:
 This is the story of a man who has lost his entire family in Tsunami and it goes like this-
Flood Victim !!
Devastated, destroyed
his dreams were.
With his family swept in waves
he was wandering in nowhere.
Homeless n clueless 
numb as a beggar. 
Tsunami swept
his family before
He survived
but, he wasn't alive anymore. 

Wiring of his head
faulted n messed up.
Millions like others
He too is a Lost Cause.
A Nobody who is screwed up. 
Day-Night, Week and Months  
now tricks his brain
like a cataleptic 
he doesn't know 
What is When ??

Zillions of similar stories with variations can be traced... It was just a single instance...
Another unfortunate story: 
A story of a 21st century well-educated Human Being. Fetching decent amount of salary and living life in full swing. It goes like this-

21st century professional.

In 21st Modern Century 
only Me, Myself and I are cared
who gives a shit about Rest.. 
They are God's property 
How can someone like Me can invest
my money, my time
I am already pressed
self-molested n distressed. 

Things like
Care, help, sympathy, charity 
are in my list of detest. 
I am living in a world 
developed n well-progressed. 
In which only people other than ME
are eligible, should be contacted 
and addressed. Because
Welfare, Altruism are not the type of clothes
in which a person like ME can get dressed. 

Now tell me Which story was more unfortunate ??
 Tragedy lies in both. But which one was gross.Which poses more danger ?? 

PS: In my last post Beware-Incredibly Contagious many of my friends suggested that "Smile" and "Happiness" too are equally contagious. This is to tell them that Yeah you guys are absolutely right and please "Be the carrier of this diseases :P  
बदनसीब कहानियां 

Thursday, October 13, 2011

Beware: Incredibly Contagious

Anger, irritation, frustration, bad mood... you name it... all these are the symptoms of a highly contagious disease. Most people give it a name.. "Screw U All ". Its presence even as tiny as spot sets off the trigger and BOOM... its all around. Funniest moment can be spoiled.
Don't be a carrier of this disease.
You can site it almost everywhere. A single person with foul mouth or mood starts it and
there goes: The instantaneous reaction. 
It's seriously difficult these days for people to think before spitting out words from mouth. When they do this..... 
Rest you all know.. Sh*&** F#^&**

See  that fellow 
with a sore mood.
spitting poison 
sucking all pleasures,
glee and good. 
The crap with which 
he was dealing before, 
he can't give it up
gonna bring it more.
With his annoying, fuming face
he's all ready
for some pointless race. 
Damn he is hard-nosed
He won't give it up
till he's crashed or
screwed up. 

This disease 
Incredibly contagious,
obnoxious, tragically
utterly, outrageous.
It doesn't have motives
but, trust me 
its patients do. 
An obscure fact
but, its true. 

Like a parasite
it feeds on host
can be fatal 
if, misdiagnosed.
Vitals may look fine
Root of cause 
lies in your spine. 
Lumbar puncture it 
before you mutate in a 
ugly looking swine >_<

Now its up to you guys... u diagnose this disease and treat it. 
This looks like best option to me. 
We cannot let it become an epidemic. 
As Steve Jobs say: " Stay Hungary, Stay foolish" 
But, Don't be angry or annoyed :D 

PS: Regular absenteeism of mine on blogosphere will not stop me from visiting your blogs. Your latest posts are there in my unread list and I am gonna visit them asap :) 
   ~ Jyoti Mishra !!
सावधान: महामारी 

Sunday, October 2, 2011

Speech of Silence

Silence brings peace of mind and is good for Introspection. 
Accepted, but it's not always true.
There are some silences which are abhorrent n unwanted. Silence after a fight/energetic arguments, after a scold, after wars, after death.
These versions of silence breaks you down in to pieces and pulverise your lives.  
Silence have numerous dimensions n expressions. It has its own language and speech. Which is universal and trust me can be deciphered without any prior experience. Sometimes silence can bring an end to strong-bonding relations, because none of each side is ready to utter a single word or speak out their issues. 
This silence is disastrous and we should always try to be far far away from this SILENCE whose speech always turns in to somber tunes. 

Absolute Silence.
Lull, an unwanted
Pester and
sinister appearance.
Silence, a state of detention 
an abstract of
numerous dimensions. 
It speaks in volumes
Hiding messages 
n indicts. 
Invites disgust n 
zero delights.

aches a lot. 
Hardly ever welcomed 
like an ugly spot. 
Hissy fit catches you
Silence, a strong catalyst
too tricky to construe. 

have riches of
and variety of shades. 
Its existence
gives cuts 
sharper than blades. 

corrodes  environs.
It finishes u down 
with blustering neurons.
It makes you blind 
an unkind sullen 
riot penetration in mind. 

Undoubtedly, there is a 
which is not bad at all. 
But, above mentioned SILENCE 
can kick u bad and make u fall.

PS: Silence can never be  a solution of any distress or misunderstanding. Speak up n talk. Make noise so that other one can know that things are not yet dead. There is scope of something. Speech of silence will never bear sweet fruits.
मौ के बोल 

Sunday, September 25, 2011

Blind Faith

We all got fantastic lives but there are times when we face odds and than we seek refuge in "something". This "something" has got infinite names and appearances, however in reality it has no physical existence. 
But we always fall for it and take a leap of faith whenever needed and without an exception every single time we survive. This faith in "something" gives us enormous energy to fight off any possible opponent. 

Apparently, this Blind Faith gives most visible n most felt results. 
Strange but true. 

I wonder 
What's the power behind ??
Which makes us
believe some non-sense.
But we derive 
a sense out of it
and unwind. 
Gather courage
to flip the game 
confusion, chaos 
get it
arranged, aligned.
No one knows
if its illogical 
or creatively designed.
The process,
a mystery 
something beyond
Still we believe it 
like an ardent student 
or I can say it
like a blind.
PS: I am aware of the fact that I'm no longer behaving like a regular blogger, trust me I am not the one who is responsible. Blame my university for that for making my life damn hectic. Will soon visit all of u and read as much as I can. Till than take care n don't think I'm lost :) 


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