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Unfair Distribution

I am sitting here in the cafeteria of the office,
Its cool here, and I have bottle of Cold Drink in my hand.
Life at peace ... !!!

Looking outside the window I see, the beautiful scene, lake, hills, trees and some tens of high buildings and shopping mall.
There is hot sun pondering heat outside, but we are comfortable in AC buildings.
Everybody seems happy from this place ..... !!

Below that construction is going on,
Women are moving bricks, cement and sand, Men breaking the stones.
I can see their bodies shining due to sweating
There must be some one sick or week enough to do that work.
Thought which comes to mind is,
Is this the society, is this the system.
I am feeling more healthy than them, stronger than them,
Instead of those women and those lean workers, this work should be given to me.
Place at which I am sitting, should be given to them.
I feel myself more fit for that job
Do I really NEED and DESERVE that, what society is giving me.

The supervisor or someone other comes and orders them to do it quickly.
For whom they are doing this much effort, not for themselves.
Some rich industrialist will come and buy that, He will employ some of them as security guards or peons there, again to scold them.
And we, sitting in the beautiful building with all the facilities, doing a little work whole day,
for whom?
for some industrialist who will make money out of it, again invest, employ some of us and again the cycle will repeat.

In the mall we visit often, there are several restaurants,

We prefer MacD burgers because they are comparative cheap.
How much?  53 Rs
Our cheapest choice of having a taste is the daily salary of someone, and this is cheapest.

Security guards and sweepers of mall work whole day to serve us
they serve whom, the people who will again put them in the same position of serving.
It is the hardwork of these people which allows this so called mall development, and what they are given back nothing, they are making something which will add to their misery.
Their hardwork is of no use, they cant even buy one burger for their kids.

Coming back to the hostel in an auto-rickshaw, often i see some old person going on bicycle, or some women with 2 kids walking, or some workers sweating after whole day's work walking because they do not have enough for getting some vehicle.
I am feeling good, done nothing whole day, I am fit and I am using this vehicle.
I am more fit for walking.
who NEEDS this more, me or them?
who DESERVES this more?

should I offer this auto-rickshaw ride to them, and start walking.
No, others sitting in this auto, will make fun of me, and will protest. so lets continue with what is going on.
But still the thought is how unfair is the distribution.


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It will rain if you put the fan on 5

It is strange that never knew  how  we were in our childhood or what we have done at that time

the age of innocence,
the age in which we had  our own little world,
with a belief that we could  do anything
with our strangest attempts and funniest deeds

I feel myself lucky that I still remember a lot of that time.

I was in K.G. or 1st class that time (I remember this because we shifted home, when I came to 2nd standard )
It was the month of April or May.

At that time my mom always put the fan on 3 or 4 (numbers on regulator)
And when I found it hot, I always used to ask mom to put in on number 5.
But mom (lost against my insisting) said "It will rain if you put the fan on 5"
And I used to give up after this argument.


One day I came from School (they leave kids at 11am)
The room was on first floor.

Then mom went to my neighbour's house for something.
I was feeling hot and I thought i should give  it a try, let us see if rain comes or not.

I came near the door and dragged the chair, when I was climbing on that, I saw outside.
There were washed cloths on clotheslines.
As that was summer season, they were almost dried now.

I thought if it  rained , then these cloths would  be wet again, wasting all the efforts of my mom to wash them.
I dragged the chair outside below the clothesline and removeed  the first cloth, then went inside and  put that on bed, came outside, dragged the chair, removed 2nd cloth, went inside, came back again, dragged chair ......
... and after some effort I removed all the clothes.

I dragged the chair back to the room, below the switchboard.
I climbed up, rotated the regulator and
and
and
To my utter surprise I saw darkness outside
yeah
sun was gone and clouds were there.

Now I was frightened, If mom came to know about this she would  scold me. !!

I rotated it back to 4, then dragged the chair outside, below the clothesline, went inside, brought one cloth,
put that on the line, (it was very tedious as i wanted it to look the same as earlier)
i went inside, brought another cloth, dragged chair further and put it on..
................
..................
.......................
after sometime, all clothes were on the line.
then I thought they are not in the same order,
I tried to put them in position,
and while doing so I realized ... sun had appeared again from quite sometime now.

Now I was relaxed.
I went inside, climbed on the bed and I was happy with number 4 now.


:)    :)    :)    :)
This incident has just  occured to me , I never told this to anybody, It was just in my faint memories.
Although now I am publicly sharing this ... before I forget this !!

Bloody tears or friendly tears


Tears
Tears come and tears go,
        left is just moisten cheeks
They roll down to bring support
      otherwise were only keeks

Tear is a precious pearl
        Not for child, for his carer
Tear is a Bomb which blasts
       Not depressed but the abettor 

Is tear drop a devil
      Or a friend of mine
But it comes and goes
      hasn't got time?
        
Is tear an eye witness 
       Or a mere spectator 
Comes to see drama
       Goes with wrap up


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You were keeping everything
in your heart you miser
I just came to see the event
I am not an asperser

I told the world your feeling
happy or utterly gloomy
I offered more ways to love
kiss me, wipe me or blow me

When nobody noticed you
I jumped my dear
I sacrificed my life to bring
attention of your lover.

You call me devil
everywhere you mention
Devil is mine 
presentation not intention.

I got my room cleaned

So
Shanx said he is coming today,
I thought of gift him a neat and clean room
I went upstairs and called sweepers !!!!!!!!!!
This time I insisted them to come with me, otherwise they say, ya we'll come and u have to wait and wait and wait... :P
So he came and entered the room, saw the condition and put very bad expressions on his face like I was sending him to Afghanistan.
He called one more and went to collect his weapons :D

He came with broomstick and this :


this what the hell !!!!!!!!!!!
Just this, my sentiments were naked now.



He entered the room and quickly turned back to bring this


It was hurting my previous post now http://shine-someday.blogspot.com/2010/05/ma-hostel-room.html

He again entered the room and after some estimations called two more
now this was brought:


like it was collecting garbage of whole society :P

Then he put a mask on his face and entered the room, my face was red now like I was living in some municipality's dustbin !!!!!!!!!!! :D

Finally after 5 minutes my room was clean.
Sweeper felt a sigh of relief, but only for some 10 seconds !!!!!!!
I asked him to clean the spider webs :P

Now I felt my room is clean, I saw them taking my valuable garbage of past two months.



Like a bride I entered my right foot in the room and just fell on bed(not as bride :P but to sleep)





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Ma Hostel Room

Its ma room
along with room of some thousands of ants and tens of lizards,  hundreds of spiders and mosquitoes, window seat taken by the cute cat.
Enter the room
above the door a huge spider web, which is now dense and hanging two feet below ceiling.


No No hold On
just rotate ur face to see all the corners and walls,
they are at every piece of cement you see, some times some of them leave their web and come on my table,
some adventurous lads even roam on my laptop's screen
and I half helpless, half lazy .................


Now look at window, if weather is pleasant, you will found a cute, brown cat there,
she is humble, never does anything except giving you looks.


just move your sight slowly on the walls of window and you will found lizards, one of them is red in color ,,,,,,yukkkkk
they also visit tube light for having some non-veg items, and sometimes run on floor
and I half helpless, half lazy .................


now come closer and look on window and side of my table, you will see all types of ants
some of them are 1 cm long
they do nothing except moving on ma table, on ma keyboard, on ma body, and of course on my laptop screen,,,,,,,,,,,,,more about them later


now ma table below this is garbage in quantity more than sum total of all rooms of my hostel wing.
Maggi packets,
bhel packets rasna and tang sachet, haldiram lays and lahar namkeen's packets, 
packets of all biscuits bourbons, hide n seek, good day, some squeezed lemons, ice cream sticks, paper plates, tissues from dominoes and ya pepper sachet from same.
some shampoo, oil and face-wash bottles, some old assignments and notes, ma old underwear, some newspapers, and ya.......in huge quantities ma hairs :P
some chocolate and candy's wrappers, some old polythene bags, some chewing gums, empty cold drink bottles,,,,,,,,,,,,,oh I tired of looking and naming them.


Now look at floor
when room was alloted it was white in color, now it is grey, black, brown, cream, deep yellow and......... depending on what was fallen there Maggi, tea, coffee, or water in what proportion.
I hate walking bare foot on floor even two days after taking bath,


Ma table, 
it is same colored as floor on half side and other half is taken by my laptop,
screen of ma laptop shows a European as an Asian, due to layers of dirt.


coming back to ants
they are so reckless, 
one day I was playing street-fighter and they took ma rasna packet 10-15 cm far from where I placed near ma keyboard,  I thought it is work of my hand, but soon I thought, I haven't displaced ma hands from keyboard's keys, and then I picked the packet,.........what I saw was their army below it.
they eat ma maggi, ma rasna, ma biscuits, ma potato chips too.
.................
but more than that they even come on ma water bottle, ma hand-wash, ma face-wash.............even on the allout's liquid bottle.
and I half helpless, half lazy .................




Everyday I call sweeper, when he comes he found me sleeping
from part 10 days this is happening
now even I feel ashamed to call him again.
and I half helpless, half lazy .................
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