Focus on incorrect priority

The channels blaring about the BJP old guard Mr Rajnath Singh's visit to Ladakh which is supposed to enthuse the forces in the region, deafening the tumulutous sound of India crossing 1 million mark of counted and tested targets of recent species of coronaviridae. The novel virus, the new species of Corona virus named Covid 19 named consequent to it's flare in 2019, though experts had warned way back in 2009 about it's prevalence and spread of yet another SARS virus.

This year has definitely been interesting,

Personally for me I started observing that everything we can consume is Chinese.

Even after avoiding the Chinese companies I received my orders "designed in xyz country,made in China" written on the toys and gadgets, smallest to the largest of the items, cheaper or dearer, locally purchased or via eCommerce sites, whatever you want to purchase, you are going to end up giving money to an adversary posturing with hostile intent on our borders.

Those men who were carved out to be the most efficient give up their lives protecting borders, sans, an agreement done by those who only see the governance as a business. 

Isn't there something amiss in the above stories, well agreement about the borders should be done independently by those who protect them.

 Not the lines as there are exhaustive mechanisms for that on both sides, but the rules of engagement, how things can be best tackled at the ground level can only be told by those who have boots on the ground.

Now New Delhi is abuzz with rumours of rules of engagement to be changed by MoD.

Let's see how long that takes or it gets placated before we change them, then relax and happily maintain status quo.

Those crying the lungs out to Boycott China without any volition to either give or create an alternative are the same ones who are are proud of our demographic dividend since last two decades( there are only proud). I have heard the same rhetoric since I become a part of this term( demographic dividend the population which can contribute to enhancement of economy as they are able bodied and can work to build the economy, incidentally currently India has highest percentage of that). 

Now

Who has work? who will provide work and finally "will" work? Answer is in the close proximity of "none" for all the three questions or so it has been from last two decades as visible to me and has transpired through previous decades, when "Don't work, don't let anyone work, nail the bastard who works, " policy was born through systematic disregard and apathy for talent and hard work in all walks of all the businesses in our country.

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So how can be defeated thy neighbour who is focussed, willing to work, accustomed to work and incessantly working to work more under whatever the motivation.

We can leave the criticism for later time about their communist, brutal, frightening, fear mongering, iron fist, expansionist policies but right now the impact assessment says that they will never back down because they aren't accustomed to sit back relax and criticize one thing or other while spitting the pan fluid on the walls of public buildings. (or any for that matter).

They have a habit to work around the clock, around the problem until they reach a solution and then work some more to create a problem for someone else.

So what's the way forward,

 America is also in the dire straits but the power Giant that it considers itself, it will never acknowledge the above fact and it will have to be coerced to be the bully that it is. 

A limited or a full-scale war isn't desirable but if we lose and slackening population has to survive this with our heads high we have to use those collective brains on those heads powered by purushartha which is still keeps this country going to make this aggressive bulldog of a phoren country unleash it's full wrath on our neighbour. 

Hail our very outdoorsy, mobile  and thoroughly reconnaissance loving intelligence agencies to create a scenario soon.

Utopian change is reality

I've spent years rubbing nose, running around the corners and when I thought it was making me stronger,it was simply making me stranger even to myself. Running around never yeilded anything substantial and I just became more and more convinced that something is definitely wrong with all that goes on and if only strength prevails in this  system that to unearned , stumbled upon, totally chance based, where is it going from here?

Another rule, self rule, mob rule, when all are mobilised to fight for themselves, not the right but might prevails. Scary as it may look, it can and would be better than many systems trudging forward now.

All they need is a threat to self or the loved ones, imminent one, very real in the minds and may not be in reality.

They will move, mobilize , overthrow, take over and in ensuing confusion. The might will actually be right and all will know it.

No veiled laws to follow, no hoaxes of equality, no equal opportunity in the garb of arbitrary power of multiple regulations.

Let there be a world of Atlantis.

First step should be hiding , camouflage.

Second security.

Third self sustenance.

The clear conscience will be and shall be the locus standii of the creation, howsoever small it maybe.

is it so?

I hate to admit but it is true that my stay at school was not pleasant enough, not because people around me were not good or something, but there was a feeling of rebellion inside of me for the routine they followed depriving person all the small joys of life.
It was always fun to get out of that place, though good memories are also associated. There was constant resentment inside of me for the way things worked over there depriving a kid of all the family emotions and then masking all the sadism in masquerade of learning.
Now when i look back i see my abilities if there are any to be stunted in that environment, once i got out of there in the free world, without compulsion, i bloomed into somoene better and more importantly happier. I evolved on every front. I still am proud of my decision to stay out of hostel, as i would have thrown myself into same kind of lousy hierarchical despotism.
Alas! the overconfidence of free brain or ignorance of a little one, I again threw myself into the same rage and turmoil which i always wanted to get out of.
Where the morons would first do everything to devastate your confidence and then try to capitalize over it.
it might be anatomy of man management at every place of work, but here a lot of power psychological as well as actual rests in hands of educated derelicts.

aag ka gola

It was a little casual pass that vikram(1147) made today which reminded me of Ravi house video hall where a few insomniacs were the constant presence, me being the prime participant if 4 dorm party didn't excluded me using their superb and highly evolved machevillian skills or fondly called zero-zero giri named after of course none other than most famous fictitious brit personality created by Ian Flemming.

We were all enjoying the movie, which movie? never mattered to us, the very thrill of being there in forbidden hours always drove me in particularly there and maybe many of us, but of course that day the name of the movie was of prime importance due to the incidences which followed.

The movie on the questioned day was AAG KA GOLA. As whole crowd was engrossed in illicit movie watching Mr Desraj was courteous enough not to disturb the kids engrossed in the climax and waited for the advertisement break to commence, and that's when the name of movie flashed on the screen "AAG KA GOLA"

This was the time when he growled from behind "oye uda dunga tum sab ko"

God know what offended him in the title of the movie or was it that he too was engrossed in the movie or was it just his generosity, the remains unanswered but what i know for sure was that we all went helter-skelter hearing the booming voice of "the cannon man" or so called topchi and some went numb.

No doubt the casualty was 100% as we had a narrow door to escape from which was comprehensively covered by the topchi himself.!@$%!#&%#%^&(%*&^(*&)(*)_
a few boxes, few slaps, a few kicks, and a lot of loud noises and at the end

all of us murgas for nearly an hour which never seemed to come to an end.

Rest is history as everyone including seniors as well as juniors were giggling as any of us passed by......