Wednesday, February 27, 2013
Railway Budget 2013-14
Tuesday, February 19, 2013
Opposition
Thursday, January 31, 2013
তোমার চোখ কথা বলে
নতুন প্রাণ, নতুন আশা
Monday, December 24, 2012
Protest Against Delhi Gang Rape- II
Saturday, June 16, 2012
After A Long Interval
Sunday, July 18, 2010
An Encounter with (Our) Judicial System!
Now, where was room no. 25? “Go straight, from the first t-point take left, then …right…then straight… then…” Well, I headed for another treasure hunt. After asking 3-4 Policewalas I reached to a narrow corridor and saw a thin boy, asked him where room no. 25 was, he didn’t answer my question and entered to a room. A lady at the same time came out from another room and I desperately repeated my question to her.
She observed me thoroughly for few seconds and then completely ignoring my presence and my question started shouting loudly a name. That thin boy came out of the room hurriedly and she started scolding him, why strangers were roaming around her room. Sensing the boy was being punished because of my presence, I repeated my question again, this time more politely hoping, by knowing the reason of my presence she would be calm and I would finally come to know about room no. 25. She ignored my appearance completely again and started walking away.
Knowing very
well that nothing I could do against this lady’s unnecessary attitude, I expressed my frustration saying, “You should have some manner at least” and started walking in opposite direction. That was my crime, a serious offence. Within next 2-3 seconds, I came to know that I was in serious trouble. Police was called and instructed to teach me Manner. What the hell was going on at my back… As soon as I turned to see, a hawaldar almost jumped upon me and grabbed my wrist. I was in shock, literally! However, the Policewala who caught me angrily seemed more upset because he couldn’t even imagine how anyone could use those words against his bhagwan, Sub Judicial Megistrate Mrs…Now things became a bit clearer to me. I told something angrily to a Sub Judicial Magistrate which is an unforgivable offence and now I would be taught a lesson. The hawaldar was joined by other hawaldars and some sarkari babus within few seconds. They first could not understand what to do with me and what should be my punishment. Then they mutually decided that Madam Ji would decide my fate and now as she was off for lunch, they took me in their custody for next 30 minutes.
That half an hour was a horrible nightmare. Loads of questions were thrown upon me and no one was even bothered to hear what I was saying. That was simply madness. A bunch of sarkari naukars suddenly became adamant to make me feel guilty and persuading forcefully to confess for my misbehave in front of their bhagwan. That’s the only solution they could find out. They were so obsessed with their Madam Ji’s stature that they could not even understand my simple justification. I tried my best to convince them but failed very badly and realized that I was ‘playing flute in front of buffalos’, which was of no use. Only way to get out of that chaos was to accept that I did a terrible mistake and plea for mercy… I surrendered.
Sub Judicial magistrate Mrs… returned from
lunch and I was put in her Court (Darwaar) before anything else. I hesitantly uttered “Sorry” and without even looking at me (with a sarcastic smile on her face), she ordered another hawaldar to leave me for the time being. While coming out from that place, obviously I was not very happy but a thought brought smile on my face- “How fast my Case has been resolved by the efficient Sub Judicial Magistrate, who the hell complains about the delays of our judicial system?”Four hour later I was leaving the Court premise with my Driving License. The hawaldar who caught me at the first place came to me smilingly and asked “Mil gaya?” I moved my head in affirmation. He then informed me- “You are lucky that you have got your DL after such a daring offence, if Sir Ji came to know about your act, you couldn’t have got your DL in this life time.” What? Who is this Sir Ji? Hawaldar seemed surprised, “You don’t know? Magistrate Sir of Court No. 13 is the husband of our Madam Ji, Magistrate of Court No. 16.”
Holy shit… I immediately decided to forget everything and rushed for my office. The Policewala was laughing loudly at my back…!
Monday, February 15, 2010
Expression of our feelings!
Sometimes we find ourselves stuck in very frustrating situations where neither we can outburst our feelings nor digest them silently. It’s very tough situation when taking breath becomes troublesome and thinking of anything else, impossible.
We try our best to get out of this disturbance as soon as possible; smoke more than average, drink if pocket allows, place anger to loved ones without reason or make our friends understand that something is not correct and seek some sort of warmness from everything and everyone around.
Times pass by and we slowly forget about the whole episode and try not to remember that another frustrating situation is waiting in the corner for right time to attack us. We all are habituated to getting fucked and find them quite general in our everyday life.
Apart from sucking office environment, diverse household crisis, inconsiderate life partners, financial troubles, unfulfilled ambitions, etc. another factor make us feel low every now and then and we all become most vocal about it among our friends and in any gathering.
It’s political system, which leaves no scope of screwing up our lives and we in return, let not go any scope of explosion of our ever increasing anger against the bloody system unused. Our no conversation (almost!) completes without scolding our almighty political leaders and their hazardous policies.
Nationalism, socialism, liberalism, and all sort of “ism” provides fuel to our fury and we curse the system for everything as our law makers have long forgotten their duties and are always busy in making our lives more maddening by imposing more and more laws (?) on our being disregarding all sort of basic “rights”.
But when it comes to expressing our feelings through any common platform, where many people can witness our thoughts and share their views and where there is scope of converting a mass opinion to a more powerful and effective voice, we suddenly loose all our words, our mouth get shut and we start behaving like stupid as if everything is normal and we have nothing to say.
I know I am not going to get any comment on this post also and it’s absolutely okay… But buddies, there is really some errors in our behavior, think about it and there are some serious issues which surely need all our attention...
Saturday, January 16, 2010
NEWS CHANNELS,… Where is NEWS?
Friday, January 1, 2010
WISH YOU A TRULY HAPPY NEW YEAR 2010 !
On every New Year we wish our Friends and beloved a Happy Year ahead. We wish may all their dreams come true and life become full of Joy and Peace and so on... Sometimes our messages bring smile in the face of receiver and sometimes some messages are hard to digest.
Messaging every known person on this occasion has become a mandatory activity for all of us, sort of ritual. If you miss to wish anyone then be sure, he or she would definitely pinch you whenever and wherever its possible, "Yeah yeah, you've got new friends now, why would you remember us" sort of dangerous shots.
We are also becoming smarter day by day. Only six seven years back, we used to send Greetings Card to each other and now we send our best wishes through SMS, MMS, Emails, Chatting, Blogs and many other ways. Our messages are also getting more colors day by day, thanks to internet!
It's also a fact that in earlier years sometimes the price of the Greetings Card used to decide bonding of our relations with our friends, overcoming the true hand written emotions in it; and now, the message itself has become very important overcoming the true feelings of the sender and our relation with the person. If your message is not forwardable then it's no better than a Spam.
Anyway, I want to take this opportunity to wish you something unusual. Unusual because, I am sure that you are going to be flooded with the sweet and funny New Year wishes from all around and if mine one is not so sweet, it would hardly matter. Unusual also because, though we all desire these things from waking up till falling asleep every single day, some times consciously and sometimes without knowing it but we hardly utter those things in front of others.
As we let not know others our true desires, they all think that All Izz weLL and sweet wishes are sent nonstop to make us more happy,as a result we get more bored. I guess, it's the time to open our hearts for everyone and so I am wishing you those things which would make you truly happy in your life in the coming days.
May your all financial problems get solved in this New Year. Wishing you a truly prosperous year which would bring lots of cash with it. May your salary get a huge increment in this New Year (at least 50%) and lots of MNCs get mad to hire you with exciting packages.
May your Boy Friend/ Girl Friend/ Husband/ Wife/ someone you like most starts understanding you from the very first day of this New Year. No more emotional blackmailing, no more conflicts, no more pain... a miraculous life.
May this New Year bring a shield sort of thing which would protect you and your beloved from every sickness. Wish a strong and stable physique in the coming days so that you won't have to fear about catching bus for office in the chilled morning or passing sweaty nights.
May you become very famous in your field. Wish you a year which would make everyone, including your boss capable of understanding your true potentials and bring overwhelming affection from every corner recognising what a Gem you are.
May ......................... (Please fill up the blank as you wish).
WISH YOU A TRULY HAPPY NEW YEAR 2010 !
Saturday, December 26, 2009
জীবন, তোমাকে প্রাণভরা শুভেচ্ছা !
হৃদেয়র গভীরের বিষন্নতা মাঝেমাঝে পেয়ে বসে
কুয়াশা ঘন হতেহতে দৃষ্টি কেড়ে নেয়
দম বন্ধ হয়ে আসে, ঘেমে শরীর একাকার
মুক্তির আশা ক্ষীণ তবু যুদ্ধ চলে অবিরাম
মস্তিষ্ক ভয়াবহ ধংসস্তুপে পরিণত হতে থাকে
সমেয়র ঘোড়াটা যেন লাগাম ছাড়া দৌড়ায়
বেঁচে থাকাটা অর্থহীন মনে হতে বাধ্য
অবাধ্য, একেঘেয় অপ্টিমিস্ম তবু হাল ছাড়তে নারাজ
মুষ্টিবদ্ধ আঘাত হানে অবজ্ঞা, অপমান আর অন্ধকার
অসহনীয় যন্ত্রণা ছিড়তে থাকে সবগুলো বন্ধন
দিনশেষর রক্তীম আভার মত খবরটা পৌছায়
আবার বাঁচতে ইচ্ছে করে, আবার সব ঠিকঠাক
নতুন বছর নিয়ে আসছে অফুরান সম্ভাবনা -
জীবন, তোমাকে প্রাণভরা শুভেচ্ছা !




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