Widevista: INTRIGUING IDEAS!

Widevista: INTRIGUING IDEAS!: I am a tree I am living for a considerable time with glee My boughs bring shades Many creatures take shelters on me and rest Some...

INTRIGUING IDEAS!

I am a tree

I am living for a considerable time with glee

My boughs bring shades

Many creatures take shelters on me and rest

Some make nests and produce offspring

Some may enjoyed with their ideas and brim

Out of their clamor I renew my leaves with joviality in spring

I don’t know how I am sowed

I too nature’s product, declaring my gratification in galore!

I grow in random in shoot

Equally I expand beneath soil through my root

I am not aware of my growth and extent

I am just containing the signature of nature’s talent!

From the soil I collect my strength

To prepare my food in my leaves at length

In due time my dear leaves will defoliate

Only to express my journey validate!

But I cannot claim

Random movement is in my destiny to blame

I do have a due tenure

Greedy creatures will at al demur

They can slay me at their desire

I may vanish from my available milieu

For few perilous whims invade me like glue

They may enjoy immense booty

They are nefarious, they are greedy!

Will they ever think?

How I shiver when my durability is at the brink

Who will deter them?

They are driven by their disastrous ideas in their frame

Surely having a magnitude

Where unfortunately no room for gratitude!

Widevista: A TALE OF A MENTOR!

Widevista: A TALE OF A MENTOR!: At the midnight hour, when I was in deep slumber, abruptly my cell phone started to buzz, disrupting my sleep. I felt too reluctant to at...

A TALE OF A MENTOR!

At the midnight hour, when I was in deep slumber, abruptly my cell phone started to buzz, disrupting my sleep. I felt too reluctant to attend the call. I took notice the number which appeared not only unknown to me, but also an international call. With much apathy I attended the call. From the other end, the voice appeared too feeble. I said, ‘Hello’, and in return, the person on the other end said, ‘Am I talking with Debasish?’ I said, ‘Yes, may I know who you are speaking?’ He said, ‘I am your Sir.’ I felt utterly flummoxed. I said, ‘May I know your name please?’ He said, ‘Yes’. Then he said his name as well the country from where he was calling. I was extremely excited. I could not believe it was my Dear Sir who was really calling. His voice made me utterly nonplussed! I could not believe that it was my Dear Sir talking with me! I said, ‘You please freely express your concern Sir. I am too delighted to hear your voice which I was craving for a long time. I have seen your videos in the digital media, but never got the opportunity to talk to you directly. I still cannot believe that I am talking with my most adorable mentor. May I know Sir what circumstances has induced you to call me like insignificant people? How did you get my number also?’ Sir said, ‘I got your number from your social media profile. I am too delighted to come across the news that you have been selected for an international award for your literary works. I personally wanted to congratulate you my dear’.

I have received plenty of calls from many of my well-wishers and friends. But, this particular call clouded me with an inexplicable euphoria, more than the news of the award. At the same time a bite of conscience also creeping in my mind at this present hour that Sir has to call me to congratulate, prior to my deliberate interaction with him to offer my heartiest tribute to him! It is because of my Sir, who taught the nuances of writings, shared his experiences and wisdom, and nurtured my faculty with due care, offered me with wings and having immense faith that one day I will fly, soaring high and high. To be very honest that precisely for his endeavor, today I learnt so many intricacies of life and able to translate those at ease, by virtue of which I receive plenty of accolades from various walks of life. But, it my Sir who taught me everything very passionately and continuously supported me. Sometimes he expressed his vexation, taking notice of my flaws and expressed his sadness that why he was not beside me to rectify my errors in my writings. It is truly a boon of internet that despite we never met each other, neither having any physical intimacy; I can feel his presence and blessings always with me. Amazing digital media! I am indebted to digital media for providing me a true mentor who is surely a rare species altogether! By virtue of internet we exchange our views and he consistently helped me to enrich science, English as well modern management techniques. He is a man of great repute across the world, but his sense of humility is like an axiom for many to follow. Right from the beginning I come to know about him and interacted with him, he showered his affection to me, patiently taught me the nuances of values and how to nurture scientific vision. He forced me to hone my skill in writings, having enormous faith on me that one day surely I will be a prominent writer who will be acknowledged for his hard work by many.

When I received an esteemed award, my Sir never hesitates to interact with me, expressing his elation for my achievement.

 I felt truly ashamed and repented why did not I call him first. However, when I was hearing his voice, I felt literally overwhelmed. I said, ‘Sir, how are you? Are you fine?’ He replied, ’No, I am ailing. I don’t know how long I will be surviving. Would you mind to visit me once? I have a strong desire to meet you physically.’

I am a person from a developing nation and my Sir is from a developed nation. Naturally there is a gulf of difference in terms of economic status and ability. I struggled a lot to pull out my livelihood. Award might have fetched fame, not wealth. Yet, I unhesitatingly answered, ’Yes, surely I will be meeting you within a week.’ I know it is too difficult to procure such large sum of money as well the documents required for travailing abroad in a short span of time. But, to me, my Sir is most precious, for whom today I am largely praised by many. The only person who has transformed me into a different species! I could feel the immense gravity of the external world which having the potential to change even ones D.N.A.! Thought- itself a material force and how unity of thought can make our ambiance with a huge difference!

However, I immediately took all necessary measures to acquire all the requisite documents for traveling abroad and eventually I boarded a flight. After few hours my aircraft touched the city where my beloved Sir dwells. After checking out from the airport, I boarded a cab who has navigated me to my Sir’s house within one and a half hour. The people whom I encountered in my Sir’s house they all are amazed to see a stranger like me. When I explained to them that I am coming from India and I wish to meet my dear Sir whom I am aspiring to meet for a fairly long time, with much surprise I observed all members whom I faced are familiar with my name and the warmly greeted me, enabling me to reach the room where my Sir is lying in bed and he appears truly ailing severely.

When I first utter, ‘Sir, how are you? I am Debasish from India, your most obedient pupil,’ he stared at me with a debonair smile on his face. His face is glowing with sheer contentment and pride. There after he closed his eyes. Only tears of joy are rolling down on his cheeks. What a graceful face! I never have seen such saintly gesture in my life. Suddenly I felt he breathed his last breathe!

Abruptly my heart is clouded with utter despair. I just now lost a person perpetually who will never address me as ‘Dear’! The only word which has transformed me into a different species! He is the Steller out of whose light I glow. He is like a Sun with immense potential to construe a milieu of his own and we like many have no other choice apart from rotating around him to be enriched by his energy, only to substantiate our existence in a unique orchestrated fashion where he enable us to make our own signature.

I am terribly petrified, apprehending the eventual transformation of my Sun into a black whole and our world will how follow collapse! But, having the potential too, that in due time, with accordance to heat and pressure, it can once more explode like a big bang, producing new waves and sound! A new solar system will be evolved with new design and new dispensation. Who knows how it will evolve and what grandeur it may offer? Celestial misty is truly an enigma!

Widevista: LEADERSHIP FLAVOR, AN AMAZING MIRTH!

Widevista: LEADERSHIP FLAVOR, AN AMAZING MIRTH!: Leaders emerge in our life with finesse We accept their presence as bless We follow them hysterically Their charismas engulf us hap...

LEADERSHIP FLAVOR, AN AMAZING MIRTH!

Leaders emerge in our life with finesse

We accept their presence as bless

We follow them hysterically

Their charismas engulf us happily.

We humans are utter ridiculous

Having a bent of mind to accept individual’s impetus

Considering their faculties as supreme

Are not we beckoning our jeopardy out of our mysterious whim?

Change is the only constant in our milieu we observe

Sometimes it takes our nerve

We helplessly fall into the prey

Alas! Leaders are in gay

By observing our incapacitated minds in bay

Only to be slayed in their capricious fray!

Servile attitude is the only reason

Out of which an individual makes his hay

Majority may remain as usual in bay

Leaders only yield rich dividends and stay

Forcing majority to become oblivion

Though people are only the motive force,

Forcing the world history, inducing the edifice to reinforce

Making the echelon of its own

Where ordinary mass are the one who deserve to be championed

Unfortunately being eclipsed for leaders greed

To reach to the apex of fame, depriving many with an obnoxious breed!

Leaders are wiser

Majority who are unfortunately destined to become a looser

Yet they are content that leaders are taking the cudgel

They might only have the gift with such amazing quality to marvel!

Collective leadership is only relevant in the present hour

How many truly want to repudiate such dazzling glamor

Many love to exploit majority

Claiming they are supreme out of their faculty

How long we are obsessed to worship leaders?

They are just like us, if we dare to gag their fanciful clamor

It is high time to hold the rein

No human is supreme

Nothing extraordinary is running in their vein!

Widevista: DICHOTOMY IN NATURE!

Widevista: DICHOTOMY IN NATURE!: Nature is truly an enigma Where majority of birds resort to their nests After Sunset But few are comfortable at night They fly hi...

DICHOTOMY IN NATURE!

Nature is truly an enigma

Where majority of birds resort to their nests

After Sunset

But few are comfortable at night

They fly high

And make an amazing cry

They are nocturnal

They are intriguing and make an impact to human cerebral

Few may consider them as omen

Many tend to ignore their weird presence

Yet, the dichotomy in nature is prevalent and omnipresence!

Rose, a lovely flower with its magnificence essence

Always a fancy to human’s acceptance

Lovely fragrance it produce

Plenty are engulfed by its adduce

Rose, you are supreme by your grand rendition

Only flower we rejoice by your warm accreditation!

With the emergence of Sun in horizon

Flowers bloom and entice our spectrum to soothe and churn

Soothes our souls

With and energetic role

Flowers are the eloquent bounty

Nature endows us with a grand testimony!

Jasmine with its hypnotizing smell

Making us tipsy, a bounty we enamored for its mystic grail

At night it only expresses its presence with elegance and beauty

I wonder, is it equally a nocturnal plant to emerge in vibrancy?

What a grand dichotomy

Nature divides with day and night with unique fantasy

Unity in diversity, what a delectable rendezvous

Woven with finesse and decency, an intriguing glue

When ones journey in nature’s floor conclude

Other start with appeasing prelude

Induces us only to deduce

Nature is supreme and engulfs us with ruse!

Widevista: CRY OF AN 'I'!

Widevista: CRY OF AN 'I'!: I am sick Ailments prick I feel uncomfortable I cannot adjust the available milieu and make it amenable My sickness is causing im...

CRY OF AN 'I'!

I am sick

Ailments prick

I feel uncomfortable

I cannot adjust the available milieu and make it amenable

My sickness is causing immense mess

Am I responsible for such distress?

Apparently inert Nitrogen

But if temperature soar

It cause mayhem in galore

Shall we accuse Nitrogen for its toxicity in nature’s floor?

We human too possess an inherent trait

We are subjected to allure by nature’s bait

Beckoning jeopardy not only to our own

Ensuring many species to extinct for our nefarious chromosomes!

I exhale Carbon di oxide

Plants make carbohydrate to satiate its appetite

Out of water and sunlight

Bringing living organisms’ life with great delight!

Yet, it is Hydrogen, which plays the major role

Synthesis of water from base, it plays the pivotal role

What a grand expression

We all wonder and salute with sheer jubilation!

I wonder, we all human

Having cerebral to think and nurture our acumen

Why can’t we ensure shed and protection?

With sincere endeavor make living beings paradise with a spirit of rejuvenation!

Why our environ facing a threat

Precisely, for human’s greed, attribute and trait?

I am sick

I am unable to seek

Others favor and sensible reap

I cannot beg

I prefer death

I don’t want to live on other’s mercy

If majority is clouded with sheer lunacy

Paving the way for masses grave

Whom I should accuse for such depraves and with what rave?

I am truly sick

I am tired of seeking sensible relief!

Widevista: TRYST OF A SEED!

Widevista: TRYST OF A SEED!: Seed, I wonder What you breed? How you breed! You appear in nature in a singular form But, moment we sow In the soil, you sta...

TRYST OF A SEED!

Seed, I wonder

What you breed?

How you breed!

You appear in nature in a singular form

But, moment we sow

In the soil, you start to grow

You express your grandeur

In a form of root

You explore your potential

Facing immense turmoil

But keeping your force with high morale

You go deep in soil in search of water

And equally as a shoot, you follow light in rapture

A unique duality we observe in nature’s floor

Amazing nature, the only intriguing teacher, teaches us in galore!

In the same soil texture

Different seeds form different nomenclature

Having different tastes and expressions

We bemused, who plays such intriguing role with grand jubilation!

It is the seed which contains certain distinction

All elements it possess to give due rendition

One can be distinguished from other out of its expression

But, ultimately it is seed who upholds its phenomenal character in sheer elation!

With hands we human garner our requirements

Are roots like human hands tediously searching water and minerals?

In the dark deep bottom

It ventures at random

Inspiring the shoot to search for light

Virtually both complement each other in delight!

Plant and life, both complement each other

From nectar bees make honey with unique flavor

One’s discharge is others survival condition

Both are indispensable for this planet to thrive with jubilation!

Out of hands

Humans are capable to gain knowledge and stand

Stare towards Sun, Moon and Stars

The eternal luminaries they admire in chorus!

Unity in opposites

Uniquely entwine in nature’s fabric

It is hard to judge

Who forms the base at first?

Is it the hands of human?

An external condition

Which is primarily responsible?

From a single seed to a plant

The metamorphosis of a seed in grand

 How emphatically declare its entity and stunned!