Widevista: HUMAN BRAIN, AN INTRIGUING TRAIN!

Widevista: HUMAN BRAIN, AN INTRIGUING TRAIN!: I love to visit sea shore Where I witness endless waves beckon me to explore Sometimes calm, sometimes turbulent Impact it produce ...

HUMAN BRAIN, AN INTRIGUING TRAIN!

I love to visit sea shore

Where I witness endless waves beckon me to explore

Sometimes calm, sometimes turbulent

Impact it produce in my cerebral only to foment my exuberance

Making a positive vibe

Bring me in senses that I am alive

An endless bounty nature endows

Ceaselessly my spectrum captures its beauty in galore!

But, alas! I am a mere human

Out of myriad creature produce to express her acumen

How I will fathom in my naked eye

What lies in her bosom, how I may explore to vie?

I am enamored by its tide in high

What grandeur it offers by dazzling waves with recurrent cry!

Underneath it lays a bloody episode

Where plenty of creatures continuously strife to ensure their existence in uproar

A continuous battle for survival

Where upheaval is a customary yell only to prevail

From minute organism to monstrous life

All admire water for their existence with jive!

We human too possess a cerebral to thrive

Where our brain alone entangle in battles with myriad vibe

What a bloody realm we ourselves bear I reckon

Though it continuously bleed, but not making any hindrance to flow

Blood, the only vehicle on which we experience our ride

Life proceeds with an odyssey only to express its height!

It is our brain which becomes sad or happy

Tears of joy or sadness we shed to gratify its paramountcy

It is brain who symbolize heart responsible for all catastrophe

Thus brain hides its intriguing role in human anatomy!

Widevista: MANAGER'S DILEMMA!

Widevista: MANAGER'S DILEMMA!: Once I came across a fable where a girl with phenomenal skill used to weave excusive silk, which drew envy from her own folks in the vill...

MANAGER'S DILEMMA!

Once I came across a fable where a girl with phenomenal skill used to weave excusive silk, which drew envy from her own folks in the village she lived and even when they doubted her exquisite quality, they only loved to mention the name of the Goddess of yarn, only with a vile to belittle her prodigy, whom the only reckon as supreme in weaving, unmatched to human endeavor, which only evidently manifest their utmost efforts to belittle her talent in any pretext.

But, the girl no longer desirous to buy that any supernatural power could able to make better weaving than any human’s efficacy. By noticing her emphatic expression, obviously according to fable, the Goddess of weaving appeared before her in disguise, tried to pursue her, that human have limitation and they are longer any match to any Goddess. But, the poor girl, who was firm on her views and ability, challenged any Goddess, if at all they exist to surpass her capacity. Then the Goddess accepted her challenge and the little girl performed amazingly, ignoring God’s talent more superior than any human beings diligence and sincere effort.

The concern Goddess became furious by noticing her arrogance. Her resolute faith on her own skill and its dispensation made the very God jealous. She cursed her that she should be paid for her arrogance and pride and out of her superior status she made her compelled to arrest on her own yarn and as such there is a myth that cobweb came into being, and we ordinary mass feel sheer pity for the price the little girl paid, just to substantiate that she lives not out of anybody’s mercy, but by her own diligence, effort, by virtue of which she acquired such finesse.

But, I wonder, perhaps it is the common trend of human beings, where when a person superior in position, feels his position is in threat out of the subordinate’s talent and skill, surely he or she will express a vile intention to humiliate and forced her or him to quit the organization out of the superior’s vile attitude and nefarious intention. Inevitably, these superiors would sacrifice the diligent subordinate to retain themselves in the corridor of power and eventually bring disrepute to his or her organization.  The person, who is a rare prodigy, quite reasonably ignore the superior’s whim and caprice, as they are dedicated to the organization where they are rendering their services, not to any individual. Naturally, their pride is their only wealth which they cherish and that also they acquired, not being out of someone’s mercy.  So, it is quite natural, that why they should endure superior’s whims and caprice, who are practically responsible to create a toxic environment where the human resources could thrive with vigor?

This alacrity of few vicious managers who reckon themselves as mercenaries and whenever the conflict of interests emerge, they unhesitatingly resort to unfair means only to retain themselves in the helm of the organization. Not recognizing their limitations and their unwillingness to give due weight-age to the deserving quality for their instant gain and fame, perhaps only accelerate the decline of growth to the concern organization, forcing the prospective human resources to quit the organization. I guess, nobody loves to be humiliated and ignored.

I am in utter doubt, how these people are still exist who precisely live out of their arrogance, moment they acquire the position of height and that also out of their talent, not out of anybody’s mercy. Why these managers are prevalent in the corporate world? Why we love to pay tribute to someone’s talent which is purely ephemeral when are dwelling in a global village where always there is an innovation and making a sea change to our lifestyle too!

I knew numerous managers who are solely responsible for the downfall of their organization. They simply ignored and declined to offer due weight-age to the human resources he or she is dwelling with. I cannot understand what is the harm of recognizing one’s prodigy? Is not it should be treated as an organization;s imperative, which eventually yield rich dividend to the organization itself? I wonder, whether they are truly managers, or an element to cause only massacre?

Widevista: INTRIGUING STARDOM!

Widevista: INTRIGUING STARDOM!: Since human civilization started to flourish Domination by the powerful towards weak became a habit A continuous process of such trai...

INTRIGUING STARDOM!

Since human civilization started to flourish

Domination by the powerful towards weak became a habit

A continuous process of such trait

Being forced to emulate by many with religious bait

Authority thus became prominent in surface

Their cultural design started to gyrate with grimace

Engulfed many with their reiterating rhyme

Human emotions thus evolved as the only prime!

Emotions sell with highest quotient

Out of emotion, individual started to act as malevolent

Whether in ancient colosseum

Or in modern auditorium

We only express our immense devotion in emotion

Thus we pave the way for emotion to govern us and churn!

Entertainment gradually explored as the most prolific industry

Whether Film, Drama or Sports and Games

It inundate majority with intense turbulence

Making people blind, devoid of reasons

Science took back seat, yet struggle to keep its pristine essence

The tide of opulence eclipsed people in entertainment train

As majority are responsible to generate huge revenue with glee

Alas! Emotional spree alone plays the pivotal role

Human’s destiny thus caught into the vortex of emotion, deviating from their goal!

A scholar in science

Struggles to uphold observation and reason

As the true way for human decent social design

A true star he is for dedicating himself to serve humanity

But, poverty and drudgery is his closest company

To reach to success and acclaim

He continues his diligence at length

But, an entertainer makes huge wealth and fame and quick rise

In a wink of an eye out of human’s intriguing emotional devise!

Stardom became an inevitable human syndrome

Encapsulate by emotions

We tend to worship human as star at random

Out of our twinkling eye

How can we fathom, how many light years away

From human spectrum

A star has its own realm

Yet our emotion perhaps can alone travel to that speed

To ruin ourselves for our obnoxious greed!

Our vision become blurred

We helplessly surrender to stars dazzling illusion only to mar?

Guided by alone emotion

What an intriguing breed we are to make emotion only champion!

Widevista: LIMITATION, THE ULTIMATE ALARMING TUNE WITH A SUBL...

Widevista: LIMITATION, THE ULTIMATE ALARMING TUNE WITH A SUBL...: Scientists, writers and philosophers They are rare species, but hardly praise for their endeavors They heralded a new horizon Insti...

LIMITATION, THE ULTIMATE ALARMING TUNE WITH A SUBLIMATION!

Scientists, writers and philosophers

They are rare species, but hardly praise for their endeavors

They heralded a new horizon

Instigate us to be amused for their lovely echelon

They only having the capacity

To ignite human civilization with intriguing modality!

But, alas! We poor mass

We hardly realize their solemn task

Our expectation from them is high

Failing to attain according to our design, we sigh

Sheer disgrace we offer to reduce their morale

Ignoring our imposed hindrances, we take pride for our lopsided terrain

They transcend out of their precious acumen and glow

To prove they are only axiom which we hysterically follow!

When we see a big banyan tree

Though few in numbers, but give haven to many plants and birds with glee

Provide soothing to weary travelers

Centuries long it religiously maintaining its grandeur and flavor

But for the sake of human civilization

We ruthlessly uproot it to expand our haven for human habitation

Old is gold in our common term

Where we can afford trees for wood at random!

Obliterating the trace of myriad

Forgetting, it is the essential condition for human existence

We fancied making bonsai in our terrace

Taking pride to keep its trace in our indigenous phrase!

It is the innovation we take pride of

Discarding old, we perhaps can only offer ignominy to gold

Forgetting its precious role

Beckoning our own jeopardy with hyperbole!

Widevista: SPEED, A LUCRATIVE STYLE TO BECKON PERIL?

Widevista: SPEED, A LUCRATIVE STYLE TO BECKON PERIL?: We love to shot arrow in the air When were kid, it was our playful fancy in flair We can observe where it land A competition among ...

SPEED, A LUCRATIVE STYLE TO BECKON PERIL?

We love to shot arrow in the air

When were kid, it was our playful fancy in flair

We can observe where it land

A competition among us makes us errand

We took delight in our playful activity

We brim with joviality

Later we repent for our childhood phase

Missing the divine symphony, which abruptly we face at stake!

An arrow into the air

Abruptly crossed the length which we admire

Infuse us with an aspiration

By virtue of speed we can go beyond limitation

Making us supreme out of all creatures

Who only can improvise with new device?

Our innovative faculty can only navigate us to a land of surprise!

Supremacy is what which we only obsessed for

Dominating and dictating many with abhor

Out of speed we make many records

Out of which we only evolve

It triggers us to devise with enormous speed whose length is infinity

Our target only to eclipse majority people with few peoples surreptitious proclivity

Out of speed we only can rob many to become a rogue

From civilized and rational species

How sad we are the cause for ruining myriad species

Enslaving many with our greedy trait

Which human can alone nurture to prove they are only deprave!

We started to invent plenty of arms in our arsenal

Invisible their flight, yet we commend them as phenomenal

Obliterating many within our race

Faster than sound, our devise to obliterate myriads agony to suppress

Sincerely fostering our greed with enormous speed

Perilous arsenals we proudly restore in our repository with continuous feed

We are petrified what lies in the realms of our speedy greed

Will we at all able to mercy for our ignominious breed?

What an anathema we only feed

The only devise perhaps can be construed by our breed

Beckoning jeopardy not only to our race

We became frenzy out of our innovative trace!

Widevista: IS SYNCHRONICITY IS A MERE SERENDIPITY?

Widevista: IS SYNCHRONICITY IS A MERE SERENDIPITY?: Look up at the night sky Myriad of stars visualize to soothe our eyes It is an unknown chemistry How stars resonate with us, an unkn...

IS SYNCHRONICITY IS A MERE SERENDIPITY?

Look up at the night sky

Myriad of stars visualize to soothe our eyes

It is an unknown chemistry

How stars resonate with us, an unknown chemistry

When we lost our dear ones, try to acquire its entity and probe

We intriguingly buy that my dear one is in celestial abode

No longer may emerge physically in our spectrum

Yet we believe my dear one is in a delightful consortium

I wonder how stars influence us at random

We certainly possess the ingredients of stars in our physical stratum!

Our body is too comprised of majority water

Light in this medium possess enormous speed in rapture

What grandeur it may offer and enrich us

Only synchronicity bears the testimony in grand

Devoid of synchronicity we can only produce perhaps chaos

Alone we foil our unique quality to remain calm and maintain valor

Two pendulum of a separate watch, how reflect time with sincere roar!

Watch is the innovation of human prodigy

Where times, the fourth dimension, emphatically express its pedagogy

Enable us only to heal and learn

Time enable us to evolve, elevate and churn

Will we not indebted to time and its jive?

Where pendulum makes a mellifluous tune only to amuse, which is prime?

Team throws a beam

Enable human race to gleam

Many may dance in a rhythmic tune

Sound alone helps us to a mystic way to attune

But the vibration, intensity and pitch

Time truly resort to a medium to enrich

It is time which only usher us to glow

The only wheels to script world history

Yet, time is an enigma, the mostly ignored Mistry!

We have seen synchronicity in utter different ideology

But having only intension to hoodwink majority

Ignoring majority is their only strength

They alone are the only driving force to accelerate and making dent

World history thus rolls on

Where conflictions with difference, the only fuel to excel and become champion!

Reduction, addiction, seduction and synchronicity

We define them out of our convenience surreptitiously

Behind the curtain we love to play all nefarious roles

But in the presence of majority we display our brazen traits

Covering our vicious intensions with ornamented gaits!

Still we claim we are most developed out of all species

Hypocrisy and deceiving devise

Is our only tool to exploit majority with our vice

Are we not beckoning our own jeopardy out of our unrestrained greed and caprice?

Widevista: DECEPTION IN TIGER!

Widevista: DECEPTION IN TIGER!: Some have a fancy to keep tiger as pet Show us though it is fierce, but nothing to be afraid The stripes of yellow and black Bears ...

DECEPTION IN TIGER!

Some have a fancy to keep tiger as pet

Show us though it is fierce, but nothing to be afraid

The stripes of yellow and black

Bears the contrast of prosperity and peril at stark

Some claims their tiger made of paper

Some in contrary intimidate us that it too has nuclear teeth to tear!

What a majestic animal tiger is

Elegantly express its prowess, a grand emphasis

Royal it is in the animal kingdom

None can truly challenge it, engulfs with fear syndrome!

The man eater is truly a grim

Even in the dream of human realm

Sometimes when it pounced on tribal people

Terrorized and mutilate their mental fabric

Despite human resort to all safety measure

Yet they cannot get rid of their horror for tiger’s clamor

With a glowing eyes when it looks for its prey

Even the dark deep wood becomes horror in human’s fray

Tiger is truly the king of the forest

Few creatures only dare to think of its arrest!

Of late in human spectrum

A strange scenario emerges, causing humdrum

Tigers are all suddenly associated

Taking a solemn resolution, not to cause duress

Human can live comfortably without fear of their paramountcy

They will not make any foray

To soothe creatures of wide array

Is it not a reverie?

Can carnivorous survive without flesh and blood

Are not we camouflaging by their fuss?

All dreams cannot turn into reality

This is perhaps the reason for human to live with alacrity

Triggering the human race to live long

Though human are responsible for many species to extinct

But they construe their own precinct

They themselves will be captivated and may reach to the verge of extinct!  

Widevista: GENERATION GAP, AN UNENDING MAP!

Widevista: GENERATION GAP, AN UNENDING MAP!: I wonder what generation gap is The kid who grows on my lap at ease How one day suddenly give me a slap Taking my nerves all of a s...

GENERATION GAP, AN UNENDING MAP!

I wonder what generation gap is

The kid who grows on my lap at ease

How one day suddenly give me a slap

Taking my nerves all of a sudden

I cannot what is hidden

For which he refute to give me a clap

What flaw I rendered while engrossed in his upbringing

What is exactly missing?

Why I am clouded with despondence for his misbehaving!

I cannot rule out, I am too a product of the present

I am too captivated in the precinct of past and its essence

I failed to evaluate the changed form of present

Instead of gift, I ignored the gravity of present from my nascent!

Thus generation after generation the gulf increases

None could admire, none could endure ones advances

It never ceases

Time flows

But the limitation of life enfolds and expose

Everything in the mundane world has a due tenure

None can cross its limit

Though mortals consider sky is the limit

Regarding their growth and visions

How helpless they are in terms of their introspection!

What lies within them?

They consider it as an axiom to name

Accordingly they only accustomed to fathom

Moment they failed to gauge

The situation appears moribund; they express their grudge and disgorge

They conveniently pass the buck, ignoring all blemishes

It is the next generation who are responsible for all ruckuses!

Alas! There is always a lament

There will be never a bridge to cement

As long we indulged to be eclipsed by the past

Generation gap, an excuse we only love to foment with aghast

Always blaming the bud

Not allow it to bloom with regard

Nip it in the bud is our favorite call

Suppress all upheaval, decimate all prevalent protocol!

How many of us seriously ponder

When the child in mother’s womb

Receives the impulses of external in rapture and groom

Its heart develops in the fetus

Receives the developed impulses in galore

Moment it descends in nature’s floor

It stars its journey with new roar!

Inevitably there will be an infringement

With our available vision, which love to remain stagnant?

We love the child only emulates us

Failing which, we love to term them as rebellious

How narrow our vision itself

Yet we blame the generation gap, ignore to delve

Escape becomes the only route we admire and dealt

Not ready to buy our own fault

We love to be contented, not recognizing our guilt

Past only we allow propounding on us, our only resort

We are passionate with our own dice and snort!

Widevista: OUR TRAVAIL TO TRAVEL FOR MANKIND!

Widevista: OUR TRAVAIL TO TRAVEL FOR MANKIND!: Few people are conglomerating in the neighborhood of a place primarily being populated by the tribal people of that area. They are happy ...

OUR TRAVAIL TO TRAVEL FOR MANKIND!

Few people are conglomerating in the neighborhood of a place primarily being populated by the tribal people of that area. They are happy with their livelihood and they have none to complain for the distress they are confronting with.

One fine morning, they noticed few people with a weird device and they are exchanging themselves with strange signals of their own, which the people of the concern land cannot able to comprehend. Few people from the tribal group advanced towards the people who appeared weird to them and asked them with the dialect of their own that what for those people appeared to their land, as far as their belief is concern, and what they are doing with their weird device. The apparently advanced people replied to them that they are working with their device which they christened as ‘Space Craft’ a vehicle which will enable them to travel beyond the gravity of Earth and their destination is ‘Mars’, another planet unlike ‘Earth’. But considering their reciprocation one of them from the tribal group wrote something in a piece of paper and handed it to a member of the people, claiming to be advanced. But unable to decipher the meaning of their script they felt pretty confused. But one of the people from that tribal told them that not to ponder about the script and as they consider ‘Mars’ as the planet where their God dwells, they requested them to kindly hand it over to their God only when they may meet him in the ‘Mars’.

Eventually the developed people with their superior skill get themselves absorbed with their voyage and they are making many gestures with the space craft they are occupied with, while the common traditional folks are noticing activities in little distance with utter amazement!

Meanwhile the people who are busy with their space craft suddenly noticed an aboriginal man with grey hair advancing towards them. When they confronted him, he enquired the reason of their hectic activities with a weird vehicle. They told him that they are in space odyssey and their destination is planet ‘Mars’. Thereafter, they showed him the inscription given by the local people and their request to hand it over to the deity in ‘Mars’ as per their beliefs. The concern person gone through the scrip and told them that the scrip containing the message that, “Dear God, these people has already made our life miserable and now they are focusing on Mars with aim to explore and plunder your surface and intending to make your place amenable for human habitation. They not only plundered us, but also responsible for our all miseries and polluting our environment, causing a menace to our life and livelihood. Our posterity too is in deep distress. They are only obsessed with their greed and for their greed only we are in utter jeopardy. Our very existence is at severe threat for their unrestraint greedy trait. Please God, don’t allow them in any pretext these people to carve a niche in your domain, lest they will vitiate the entire milieu of yours out of these people’s innovative techniques what they are proud of! They are assuring us too, that they will enable us to navigate to a safer place, as they are well aware that the planet they too dwell are no longer safe for human habitation as well existence. They are pursuing us that one day they will transport all of us to Mars, as our dear Earth will no longer remain favorable for us to exist. Their greedy trait and innovative techniques can comfortably enable them to provide an alternative means of survival, is their firm belief. Despite, they developed robotics and artificial intelligence. Yet, they could easily comprehend, those innovations are not enough to mesmerize their living mechanism and there is no replication of human emotions and impulses. Machines cannot replace human intelligence and acumen. Rather, one day machines will become their only contender. Christened as A.I., may one day pave the way for obliteration of human race from this planet where we all are dwelling, as machines which are the yield of human intelligence can one day be the reason for their own jeopardy, a curse which they welcomed unknowingly, what potentials it may have to cause what affect to what extent, which is perhaps inevitable out of human greed, not knowing up to what degree it may bring benefit and how it may engender a catastrophe too!

They persuaded us that it is more congenial to live in Mars than Earth and they will make their utmost endeavor to transport us all into Mars. But, our question is why we all resort to Mars? We all are contented to live in our mother Earth. If our mother indignant with us will we repudiate her? And the most surprising characteristic is that they want to create an ambiance where predators and prey both exists and it is the predators who will determine the fate or destiny if its prey!

They are in agog to keep a balance where prey exists out of predators’ mercy and caprice! Being a prey we are confused why should we exist out of predators will? When our existence will be obliterated, how will a predator exist? Is this the innovation which clouded these weird people with their amazing frequency of intellect? Are we so inferior to buy their ludicrous dream which only has the potential to cause mayhem? Is it the motion on which they are so called developing for which only they have intense devotion of their own, paving the way for our ruin, enabling us to become oblivion? What a ruthless God we ourselves consider, having no care for its own species to exist, rather discriminating among us with a new definition of species by creating numerous tiers and for few they express their conceit and elations and laid only emphasis to it!  We are afraid which already enabled myriad species to extinct form the surface of our planet Earth and we are perhaps the last one to experience such insensible emphasis to replenish our presence from our dear planet, our mother Earth with mournful state where there will be no lullaby, no lyrics!”

Widevista: TRIBUTE TO A QUALITY, A HUMAN ATTRIBUTE!

Widevista: TRIBUTE TO A QUALITY, A HUMAN ATTRIBUTE!: Sharing and caring is an art It is no longer a devise to hoodwink and flirt People who are engaged to care other With passion they ...

TRIBUTE TO A QUALITY, A HUMAN ATTRIBUTE!

Sharing and caring is an art

It is no longer a devise to hoodwink and flirt

People who are engaged to care other

With passion they deliver their services and cater

They truly an imperative we should admire

They only help us to get rid of despair!

Their services are like bless

Which only enable us to find true solace

Their numbers are meager

But they are the insignia of humanity, a divine treasure

They only are true angel

They shine out of their duty and marvel!

When I was in serious ailment

Feeling anxious, losing my normal temperament

They resolutely stand beside me, saving me from mental derailment

They are true humane by virtue of their sense of benevolence!

They don’t care for money

They are obsessed with their sincerity

Duty is the only beauty

They uphold this holistic essence with grand symphony!

This sharing and caring is an art

Abstract in nature, prevails since humanity’s birth

It is our rich heritage

Absence of it may dawned on us with presage

We must restore it with utmost care

Then only proper tribute we can endow for its magnificent glare!

Alas! We still dare to equate this art with money

Only to create a deafening sound, a sheer cacophony

But still we cannot decimate this rare form of art

Despite we confront it is in dearth

What a lovely display of the art we experience of sharing and caring

It alone uphold the voice for humanity, alone glow by its emission, sheer endearing!

Widevista: INTRIGUING MOTION! IS IT A BOON OR BANE?

Widevista: INTRIGUING MOTION! IS IT A BOON OR BANE?: We human are now addicted to motion Innovation became our only slogan Our advancement in science and technology Becoming global our...

INTRIGUING MOTION! IS IT A BOON OR BANE?

We human are now addicted to motion

Innovation became our only slogan

Our advancement in science and technology

Becoming global our common terminology

World is now in our finger tip

We crave to rip the world only for wealth to reap

What an advanced species we human are

We only claim our cerebral is only supreme out of all creatures!

We are fancied to be only engaged in a game

Where continuous change in production make our fame

One after another form we evolve

To satiate our desire, which mortals can only involve!

Money is almighty

We crave to accumulate it adroitly

Garnering opulence is our only agenda

We don’t care if it engender among us sheer vendetta

If majority may become impoverish

We hardly heed to the grudge how majority nourish

We are only obsessed to be clouded by avarice

We are contented that we deserved to be only embellished

We claimed to be superior

That is why though minority, we entitled to enjoy wealth in galore

After all we are supreme in intellect

We are human and pretending to be humane is our grand subject!

Alas! We human only eclipsed by wealth

How wealth is create by human alone we need to delve

Unfortunately few enjoy its fruits

Not caring equality remains in the human’s root

Forgetting we too are the product of nature

Despite we are having our separate nomenclature

Nature’s unique gift is freedom

We human only redefine according to our convenience at random!

Natural selection is nature’s intriguing devise

We only try to overbear nature with our inherent vice

Obliterating many species out of our caprice

We ourselves within us construe a new species

Many are endangering, not allowed to rise

Taking pride we are innovative

Where market economy and consumerism is our only guide!

Alas! We are riding on a dreadful animal with an ephemeral pride

Any moment a catastrophe can engulf us, can bring halt to our ride

Forgetting how we are indulging in warfare, taking false pride in panorama

Mass annihilation with innovative techniques spreading only anathema

Yet we don’t want to learn

That obsessed with alone motion will only churn

Beckoning the doomsday, when we may experience our own jeopardy                    

Helplessly we may pave the way for extinction of human race from this galaxy!

Widevista: PAIN GAINS ONLY PAIN?

Widevista: PAIN GAINS ONLY PAIN?: Anima said to Ashis,’listen, we have spent substantial time to know each other. I love you a lot and wish to spend rest of my life with y...

PAIN GAINS ONLY PAIN?

Anima said to Ashis,’listen, we have spent substantial time to know each other. I love you a lot and wish to spend rest of my life with you.’

Ashis said,’ I am not yet properly settled in terms of my economic ability. Do you think it is high time to marry, when I am not yet financially sound to pull out the family burden?’ I love you a lot dear and I wish to spend rest of my life with you.’

Anima said, ‘listen, I am too tensed. My parents are fetching a better match for me. They already talked with a potential groom who is well settled and working in a reputed organization. His family is continuously perusing me about the groom who is quite dynamic according to my parents’ evaluation and having the capacity to make my future life happy. But, I have to leave them for you dear, as I cannot live without you. Please do something positive. I am ready to leave my ancestral home only to be associated with you peacefully and for that, I am ready to face any adversities.’

Ashis too love her dearly and finally decided that they will marry secretly and bring Anima to his house to start a new life.

Accordingly, in a certain date, they appeared before a marriage registrar and got the certificate of marriage. They threw a small party where Ashis family members and few common friends are only present. Thereafter, they started their own life with a new spirit where love alone emerges victorious.

There was a much disapproval and resentment from Anima’s family. They vehemently declared that they are not going to accept this relationship and nuptial, as Ashis is not as per with their social and economic status, and Anita will never getting any financial favor from them. They immediately discarded Anita, ignoring their attachment with them.

Anita equally ignored her all relatives and associates along with her parent, as she has to accommodate herself with all odds which she opts deliberately. She is too happy with her husband. She is neither having any grudge, nor any repentance. Rather she expressed her heartiest elation for their mutual reconciliation.

Within a year, she became pregnant and she experienced excruciating labor pain while giving birth of a male baby. Her all pain disappeared, when the nurse showed her the male baby. She felt too contented by noticing the glimpse of her child. Her husband was equally anxious for becoming a father for the first time and he too expressed his elation, learning about the male child being given by her wife.

Later on their life rolls on, aspiring their son will become a true man one day.

Meanwhile, Ashis developed with some nefarious vices, which usually hinder one to enjoy a healthy family life.

Being a worker in an organized manufacturing unit, his accomplices are those people who only love to booze and enjoy the company of bimbos.

When Anita came to know from Ashis’s cell phone that Ashis is indulging extra marital relationship, she felt so acrimonious that instantly she left Ashis and resorted to one of her friend’s house, describing her ordeals. She could bear the treachery being made with her by her beloved one for whom she sacrificed her all attachments and obsession. Her friend, Aloka, gave her the required mental support, after coming across the misery and distressful state of mind and the trauma Anita is going through. She helped Anita a lot. She provided Anita with accommodation and enabled her to fetch her respectable job. By the assistance of Aloka and her husband, and as a single mother, Anita took huge load to groom her only son with quality education in order to make him a decent one in future.

Days roll on. Anita’s son Animesh got a job after completing his education and fervently said to Anita, ’Mom, you don’t have to work anymore. You are aged enough. Now, it is my duty to deliver service to you. You please take rest now and enjoy your rest of the life with leisure and pleasure. Now onwards, I will be looking after your all affairs and comforts. You are my greatest treasure.’

Mother and son, a pristine relationship thus enjoyed a delectable pleasure and Anita truly enjoys a divine life where her son is her only pride. He takes care of her with sincere effort which brings an inexplicable joy to Anita. She considers her struggle finally yield a rich dividend for her. She has none to complain, nothing to regret. She enjoys her life with utter contentment. But her happiness remains short lived.

Few years later, she searched for a palatable match for her son and finally settled her son’s marriage. The new bride no longer remains docile and humble after few years. She consistently poured venom to the ears of her Animesh, that his mother is not required in their beautiful nest. She urged Animesh to send her to an old age home as Anita, according to Animesh’s wife’s consideration, has developed some geriatrics problems and she expressed her vexation that she is no longer desirous to take any responsibility of her. She considers Anita as an unbearable burden and decides to dislodge her from Anita’s own house which Anita somehow manages to construct from her hard earnings.

Finally one day, after garnering lot of courage, Animesh manifested his henpecked character by compromising with his wife’s desire and said to Anita, ‘Mom, please don’t take it otherwise. I have provided a lovely place for where you can stay with absolute peace and with the company of likeminded people of your age. You don’t have to face and adjust with the whims of my wife and neither has to entangle any feud with her. She is not actually capable to adjust with a woman of your stature. You are truly a saint. You deserve your own niche.’

Anita somehow managed to restrain her pain. She loved her son very much and for the sake of her peace she agreed to his proposal. But, she only raised her voice with a faint hope and enquired, ‘But Animesh, how I will live by not noticing my grandchild Akhilesh, who is barely two years old. I will go into oblivion from his memory that I love him very much as the kid too loves his granny unquestionably?’

Animesh said, ‘Mom, you don’t have to worry about him. We will manage him comfortably. Besides, every weekend we will pay you a visit and we will take him with us to see you.’

Anita silently distracted herself from her son as well her grandson. She did not reveal any expression of pain for the perpetual separation impending on her. Once she had the bitter experience of separation when she first decided to walk out from her husband’s life. Her self-esteem persona is her only asset which she nourished since she separated from her own parents at the initial stage of her conjugal life, an inherent quality which perhaps ingrained on her since the inception of her conscious life, her only wealth.

After few weeks in an old age home, while she was gazing at the sun set sky, smeared with red color, the intensity of color only haunted her, is it the color of separation? She only marooned in extreme pain, having no aspiration to gain anything, as her life itself is now setting in the horizon of mundane world!

Widevista: MELODRAMA IN MATTER!

Widevista: MELODRAMA IN MATTER!: Pendulum in a watch moves on Flow of time makes a room in human echelon It is time which only determines In the passage of time, hu...

MELODRAMA IN MATTER!

Pendulum in a watch moves on

Flow of time makes a room in human echelon

It is time which only determines

In the passage of time, humans only supreme and prime!

Alas! How ephemeral our pride

It is only time, the vehicle we ride

What today we may gain

Tomorrow it can give us excruciating pain!

Solid, liquid and gaseous state

A matter always appear in human spectrum with grace

It is the temperature and pressure

This determines a matter’s grandeur with enigmatic flavor!

Striking feature only liquid possess

This only can flow with haste

Having the potential to maroon many

Out of its volume and grand symphony!

How many of us can evaluate liquid’s stature

Out of its own strength it declares its own rapture

We poor human souls are too product of nature

Which alone engulfs us with its mystic character?

We wonder even in liquid

How universe plays its charismatic role in vivid

Where light and its speed

Keeps us in dark, unable to follow its ultimate limit!

Three in one is an intriguing axiom

Perhaps in liquid it expands its supremacy unable us to fathom

It may having the potential to supersede the height

Where blue is the only color emerging in delight!

Carcinoma a common symptom

Cells of human body increases at random

Having no control out of inherent human body mechanism

Which alone poses anathema to human immunity synchronism?

Blood, a fluid, a vehicle on which human travel

I wonder light like external energy makes its existence with marvel

Causing the effect of three in one

Immense generate human cells, unable to arrest in body’s structural echelon

Making human helpless

Thus, nature perhaps overbear human with duress

Nature, you alone an enigma

Sometimes you appear as savior, sometimes anathema!