Tuesday, 26 March 2013

A Journey...!



20 February 2012 (shivratri)
My brother and Dad was to come Patna and their arrival time was by 4 o’clock morning. Yesterday night I couldn’t sleep well as i was  very excited to go Chennai as government employee, as this was my first job. So my eyes was red and burning more over tension increased due to not arrival of brother and dad at given time. He was to bring my documents required at the time of joining . I tried his phone but his phone was switch off . I got very anxious and worried. What has happen.  The distance from my village to patna is of 12 hours, but recently bridge in koshi river was opened and made distance shorter by 5 to 6 hour by the route of dharbhanga. I was little bit tensed, just moving two and fro in room from window to bed. Suddenly his phone ringed , i asked him what happened bro..? where are you..? he replied iam near mahendru post office will be in room within 5 minute. I felt relieved then.. After sometime they arrived and we had lot of arrangement to make. We did our  usual work  and started to prepare for going.. To get exact location where my office is in Chennai i went to cyber cafe..searched google and came to know that it is just 15 minutes distance from Chennai central. I noted all information from google map.
                 My train was at 8 o’clock and distance from my room to station was of 20 minutes but the traffic of Patna  is very busy and disorder i cannot take that risk and 5;30 we started from house. My brother’s friend vineet called him and told i will also meet you . I told ok will meet at station.. That day there was no rush in traffic and we reached station very soon. We came to know that train is 1 hour late. Oh no .! i had to wait at least 3 hour there.
PATNA JUNCTION
We kept sitting at platform no 1 Now my dad was expressing unhappiness about why should I go alone in a big city like Chennai, how will you go there and make your all arrangement..? In that 2 and half hour dad wqs trying to convince me that I should n’t go alone you must take  me or Mukesh (my small brother) with you as it is your  first time. But i was obstinate. In middle my cousin Bhanu called he also told me you should not go alone there. You will face many Problem and you cannot deal it alone.But I did ot yield to their pressure, i said no Iam going alone nothing will happen to me. Why to worry. As i have 2nd class AC ticket And Ac coaches are quite safe compared to other compartment.
Sanghmitra express has arrived at platform no 1.announced. suddenly  there noise increased and everyone was busy to board the train. I also boarded the train....  Now my heart started to beat very hard. My mind started to ask question to itself....what are you doing,? Where are.you going..? After this you will not be able to live and enjoy life as it was here...Any way i controlled it  but my eyes was filled with tears . I was about to cry..!But i couldn’t drop out tears in front of dad because i knew if single drop of tear felt out than dad is not going to allow me to go . Just got down on seat i told dad now you can go . Iam fine and need not worry my brother touched my feet i gave him blessings.  And i also touched feet of my dad and gave blessings. My dad got down from train and sat infront of my compartment outside..i was watching him...his eyes was also filled in tears.....but what this is life...!I i said you can go now but dad replied in negative and said let train depart.  It was very painful moment ...of my life.....within few minutes train started and I started to cry internally and feeling helpless. Anyway i controlled my self.
            While i was arranging my luggage as my birth was upper a man whose birth was upper just behind me asked where are you  going i told him Chennai..? Again questioned why ?  i replied single word....job! again asked private or government  ..i replied central governemt..but by my expression  he understood that this is my first trip to Chennai....
Though i was not interested in him but as formality i also asked his whereabouts and came to know that he was going banglore  and he is resident of Kolkata...further he asked me what salary will you get..! i told him approx 20k...i don’t know what he thought but i felt he thought it is to low...and gave me a piece of advice that...chennai is very costly city how much will you save there..is it beneficial to go that far distance....
I old him that i need not save money just i wanted to stand on my feet  and  going to prepare civil services exam..Iam not from poor family just middle class....and i have no pressure from my house to save money.....Again he adviced me you should give some part of your salary to your mother.....i felt irritated......because what was he thinking of him .....i understood....i did n’t reply ..keept quite and started to keep luggage below  meanwhile a boy and a girl came  to our compartment and agrued  with that man on exchange of seat. Well he nodded positively and went to next compartment.. Now i felt hungry as it was time to dinner..but i was feeling shy to eat alone in that compartment. .so finally i decided to go for sleep....than immediately a boy asked me it is to early and will you not have dinner. I replied in negative.. I took out my novel wings of fire..As pages by pages i was reading the book i came to know that this book will give me some information about Tamilnadu as APJ abdul kalam was from South After short time ticket examiner came and asked ticket to each of us i took out my pan card to show him but he was not interested to see my id just he was eager to see my e ticket and ticked on it. From side a girl hinted me that its ok you can keep your id. I kept it and. just  don’t know  when i slept i ....While travelling we don’t sleep as at our house.  Always cautious and whenever any person entered or noise was heared  we get up as at that time our ear is as sharp as street dogs.
.........................Suddenly an old man  entered our compartment and cried a you get up this is my seat...lady immediately woke up and left the seat...i understood that seat below my was not of that lady..it was of that old man he arranged his luggage.....pushed my red trolly by side...i kept watching..but i pretended to sleep.....after that old man slept....i did not know which station was that but time was 3 o clock Am..might be Allhabad (i  guessed)
If i know any person well than iam very talkative and he cannot bear me but if someone is strange that iam very reticent. Also iam very amiable and i like to dissolve with everyone very quickly. Night we didn’t talk much with all guys as they all were strangers and just all time i was thinking of Chennai..how to go there what to do there where to live....these where question which were moving round in my mind...
21..February
I woke up 6 ‘ o clock morning....As i follow the rule of early to bed and early to rise. Got down arranged my bag properly took out brush become fresh and climbed back to my seat. As i didn’t take my dinner night i felt hungry, i took out snacks which mom gave me for way..it was khajuri ( sweets made in bihar) and nimki (salty item made in bihar)  ate and laid on seat. 8 o’ clock a boy infront of me and girl below him  got up ..I also descended down and sat near old man he too go up ..After all become fresh we slowly started to talk each other......A boy gave his introduction as Rangnath Mishra.....from katihar..i asked what are you doing he told iam pursuing BCA from katihar DS college...i asked him mishra or misar as  in north bihar it is misar and in up it is mishra.....he told me that yes it is misar but written as mishra....so whatever it is ok....and from side a girl introduced as a Reshma sinha.....pursuing computer engineer final year..in Chennai  resident of Gaya(Bihar).
Rangnath asked about me i told iam Rajesh kumar jha.   From supaul.just then he said what a co –incident jhaji’s and mishraji’s is here both from mithila belt..of bihar.. ..mean while uncle introduced himself as Ahmad khan from  Banglore  Karnataka. Well here was on election duty as iam engineer and works  with EVM machine....Uncle told us as you both are Brahmin....tell me what actually Brahmin means...
Rangnath hinted me to give me views...i hesitated to give answer as i fight shy of discussing religious matter in public but Rangnath was bold he started  Brahmin means Brahma, Brahm, who is learned and able to give knowledge...His only purpose to chant Vedas mantras.....who knows Brahma Gyan...
But uncle was not quite satisfied with answer and he elaborated it in deeply. Similar discussion was on many religious topics. The series of question and answer, jokes was going on. Then we came to know that khan uncle is a great story teller. He used to act while saying stories, he used to give facial expression, action in a such way that it seemed that actually it is going to happen. I will describe one story which he told us. I may not be able to create same environment and may not be able to write same word to word as uncle said but i have tried my best as per my memory power, here is the story.
“The road was lonely, it was cool morning. Gust of wind was blowing and i was walking on straight path ..the path was very straight..slowly and slowly i was moving forward .....Suddenly i saw ...beauty...amazing...wonderful....mind blowing...wow!...It felt like i was in heaven..i slowly and slowly moved and moved beauty was coming close and close to me . I was very excited and what a sight it was....iwas thanking to god....nearer and nearer that beauty came.....it was very close to me ...closer and closer it became and passed me ... I kept watching and wondering there.... . I went home told that like that beauty..i love .....please dad have talk..that is everything for me..i will die without........is my dream.  Dad told him ok i will fulfil your wish but there is condition you have to bring  first class in your board exam...Boy was excited to have.....he started to labour hard and hard.he studied day and night....and finally the day of result declaration came and he got first class...and dad fulfilled his wish ....there is ..son saw..expressed beautiful....wonderful....my dream ....my everything...my love...yes ...yes...this is...my love  herohonda  moterbike.!
 
Let me tell me one thing when i saw first Rangnath and Reshma  i thought they are couple...but later on while interacting with them i came on conclusion that they might be good friend..ie bosom or colleague.  But after introduction i became confused  i mean how they are friend ....let it be i will deal on this later part ...mean while there came a boy don’t know what to address him he was in IRCTC and giving blanket and pillow to passengers....initially i thought that he was with rangnath as he was very close to him but after sometime rangnath said just i came to know him on train and he we are youngsters and friendly we allowed to seat with us.. When he heard that Reshma is from Gaya....i saw a brightness in his eyes...he was quite interested in her..he further increased conversation with Reshma....as .....i (that boy) also live in Gaya..my ancestoral village is in gaya and presently in patna. Where do you live in gaya.....i don’t remember all the part of conversation but that ward boy was very interested in here .

Triple  R  (Rajesh,Reshma,Rangnath)  uncle used to address us....we three were very amicable and as was khan uncle..we dissolved in each other..Rangnath used to play song. He had fine collection of song , which we all liked very much and uncle ofter used to praised rangnath for that...just chating was going on than that ward boy entered in our compartment again he was good looking boy but had gloomy face and was sad with his life. Always he used to blame to his fortune for his miseries. He started to narrate his story. He told us that he don’t want to see his father. He hates him very much though his father used to call him and requested him to be back at home but he didn’t like his dad. It thought that he thinks if he is not going his house than he is punishing his dad. Everyone will praise him. We tried to persuade him that you must go home.  Khan ucle told him that forgiveness is all than precious things in world. Forgive him he is your father not you are his. You must yield. Dont be obstinate, we all suggested him many phrases and idioms were  used to make him understand but  sadly no effect on happy..  Also our joyous moment converted into gloomy environment..moreover when he said that his mother is dead and father doesn’t cares him i had sympathy for him....but while he described  all the circumstances we came round that he is wrong some event has occurred but he has to leave it , forgive it and move forward but he was obstinate.
                                    Suddenly  we arrived big station i don’t remember which station was that might be vijaywada  that ward boy went to look for other passenger. We had our talk again uncle started to say sher and sairies (poems and proverb)  Rangnath mishra was very comfortable in ser and sairies. He use to give quick and proper answer of all the question hidden in uncle sher&sairies..i and reshma was not very comfortable in that but some time very little but spoke...but reshma never...uncle told that reshma is miser girl he only wants to take with us and she don’t like to give anything...she is miser in chating....She refuted no uncle iam not...look that rajesh he is also not responding  he is also miser  but uncle supported me and said no he says sometime very little but speaks..and also he is child...again reshma refuted and said no uncle actually i don’t know sher and sairies.... whole environment was cool and we were enjoying ....when day passed we didn’t know. It looked like as we were at home. In that compartment only ours was chattering, gossiping, talking loud..singing,,  having fun.
Khan uncle said he liked Bihari. He also praised our hardworking, honest welcome attitude. He also said one poem he made regarding bihari....i don’t remember it now... He narrated some of incident of his stay in Bihar during election. He was little upset with the people of up as some has not treated well with him. I asked him one question as this question was in mind from quite long time and was not getting proper person to ask such type of question.. The  question is......uncle as there is rumour everywhere created by media and some of loosing candidate of political organization...that EVM machine can be tempered....is it possible..?  Uncle gladly replied that yes there is rumour about tempering of EVM....but i work in this department with EVM and i know that EVM cannot be tempered there was many objection.....them to clear this a team of engineers  and scientist from many abroad countries such as usa , briatin..germany..etc  came on inspection..and randomly he selected our EVM machine..and we gave him 1 month time period to temper it but  they couldn’t temper it and finally declared that our system is full proof and it cannot be tempered. Now from this inspection we benefitted international organization certified our machine and now we are importing to several other countries these services..
I got clear answer.Some of question which uncle asked us which i felt very hard nut to crack ....one is...Head is tail tail is head u r in the middle tell what your are?
                                                We started to solve this problem but this was not an easy task we exhausted our brain but to avail nothing.Uncle gave us this problem and slept ( pretended to sleep) We requested to  him tell answer...but didn’t reply we were tired.  And also we cant sleep without solving ....after long request uncle gave one hint that is name of building....just then we started to give blind guess we wondered in our imagination we started world tour of famous building i went to Twin tower (USA) ,Affil tower (France) ,Burj(dubai) while others were roaming in India Tajmahal, Redfort, Indiagate, Golden temple but non was correct.  I have one bad habbit whenever someone gives me challenging question i have sleepless  night,  restless now what to do we all were guessing....than again came that ward boy...said what is going on let me know...Rangnath said no we want to sleep now .you can go ..suddenly uncle got up and said that question to him solve it and Asked with Reshma to give pin and pin up the cloth sheets  so that he cannot interfere..and also gave one more hints  that it is religious place...just then what..? we all started Imaginary tour of religious places Rangnath went Amarnath,, jammu Kashmir..i went benaras , allhabad...devprayag..and reshma..kanyakumari ..rameswaram and so on..no part of country remained not only country international religious places such rome, macca etc were also guessed.but none of answer was right. Finally i requested uncle to answer it but uncle slept, now what to do Rangnath, Reshma both tried to wake up uncle but he was not in mood to give answer as he wanted to sleep cool and leave us wondering. This was a big riddle for us. Now Rangnath started to plan  “Ok wait you old man i will show you morning, i have also many puzzle for you. I will ask you morning.” He then discussed that puzzle with us and finally i took out my wings of fire , Rangnat took out munshi premchand and Reshma the Geeta and started to read but we could not concentrate on novel as question was moving around in our mind. Any how we slept.

22 February
Morning got up became fresh now we were only  6 to 7 hour from destination. Two of us i and Reshma was to go Chennai and two khan uncle and Rangnath mishra was to go .banglore...We were first to be departed from train. So what now time was moving .....we had little time..left compared to them.....i was viewing scenary outside, i said to rangnath what a scene but in middle he intervened and said no it is not as beautiful as Bhagalpur one...i said him ok but it is also not too bad. We all are nostalgic and little bit prejudiced in related to our native place but i think rangnath was little more.  Mean while uncle came to us and we requested to tell answer of last night riddle....he simply said answer is church......i amazed.....great ...
Now rangnath asked his question to uncle tell the English translation of Ram KO KHATA Hai and Ram ko JATA hai. 
Uncle could not we were happy that finally we trapped uncle..uncle was making eating ram  ram eat etc.....he said wait for a while i will smoke after than i will say answer rangnath said( laughing) yes smoking increases mind power...as in north chewing tobacco increases memory and know as BBC budhi bardhak churn.......Smoking is band in public places...if caught ..fined...so uncle went toilet smoked and came back and gave answer RAM HAS ACCOUNT. It was correct but how could uncle give answer..?  Rangnath guessed i think uncle listened our conversation last night...as he was not sleeping just pretending.
Yes it was right uncle said i was pretending and listened all your conversation. I asked what about second question....he said don’t know what mean is jata....i said that is grinding machine...up Rangnath making fun you uncle in our north(showing horizontally hand round) pishing and pishing this way and you in sound( showing vertically hand round) pishing and pishing in this way but doing same thing grinding wheat to make flour....One more thing Rangnath often used to say that Iam the second oldest here my age is  27 as he had brought voter id passport where his age was 27.......truely it was not his  correct age....just than topic picked out about photo of voter id....all showed  true to say if you want to see the actual photo of any person .....and worst.....photo of anyone than see his voter id... uncle asked one question to us and said take it in positive way don’t think of negative..question was girls have two round thing left and right when se moves both moves  while walking what is that...? i guessed rings of ear...but uncle said that no it is not rings of ear not always round...finally uncle said answer that Bangles in both hand..
Khan uncle his very friendly. He Adept in language  he knew many language ..Initially we thought that he is from up or bihar by facial looks...and language..he was using but after introduction we came to know he is not  . Rangnath said you oldman you can adapt any where in country. You will not be in any trouble anywhere in country.  Than uncle asked us how many of you can speak your language fluent ,pure,errorfree, i kept silent, Rangnath replied no one in world no one can..we all speak impure......our toung has adapted to such error language...so Uncle replied i can i can talk my mother toung absolutely correct .. But how to test that....Rangnath said hey you man don’t joke  ok here i don’t understand your language..whatever you will talk we will have to accept whether it is correct or faulty....But uncle refuted allegation and emphasized that i can ..we finally agreed with him.
            As everything was going fine ward boy came back again with gloomy face and said i want to commit suicide. Please uncle tell me way...i want to die. Iam tired of this life. Now environment changed just we was bearing him anyhow..just that everyone started to inform about there birthday...18 april my birthday reshma said...i replied yours is fools month and laughed....mine 5 february already passed...and i don’t remember birthday of rangnath and uncle i don’t know they said or not...or might be we didn’t discussed on that much...but there comes uncle message ..uncle  called ...tweeted something and at last said I do...I understood that uncle is having chat with his wife and final words might be I love you and uncle I do...i guessed but when asked with uncle  he said all  about there story....i thought what a good couple...uncle also told that he have one son working with arlines company ,  and smallest daughter to whom he loved very much and grand sons and grand daughter....i might be wrong here i could not  remember properly.........
                                                            Uncle also told us that how was condition in his days how he struggled and finally today he is at this place and leading a successful life...I don’t want to write about his personal life what little he described us  as that is his personal and he may not wanted to share that with everyone.  I learnt many thing with his life of struggle and came on conclusion that now its our turn.. One more thing i liked that about knowledge of mother tongue with accuracy . Really unless we know our mother tongue how can we expect others  to regard our language..
Our Launch came hurriedly i had my launch  ..was getting ready ...
We entred South early morning...from vijyawada and further everything changed people , culture, environment, language....
Here on station i saw beautiful ladies, young girls in beautiful south attire and having flowerband (  known as  phul ki gajara in north) which was compulsorily. Rangnath mishra told me that in south keeping flower band is famous . .it looked so attractive.
After than uncle said i will show you one magic he took out one coin and inserted slowly and slowly in his arm and it vanished ....i was surprised where  the coin has gone i asked uncle how you did it...but said it is magic...and after some time hi pulled my nose and took out coin from my nose ... great magic...
Rangnath palyed one song in which it has world Reshma oh Reshma...this was very famous song uncle also liked it...i told Reshma don’t be so happy Reshma is famous dacoit of India...are you a dacoit.....just she laughed...
Now reshma said we are very close to Chennai station so take out your goods..and where you wanted to go call your friends...called one friend he said go to your department first now iam in office ..i called PDCAMAB Chennai  sir i came to Chennai....what to do now sir replied no need to come now your any work will not be today...better come tomorrow...
Then we started to exchange our number..i gave emai id to them they  gave to me ..i wrote in Rangnath‘s  book...he was irritated that why i wrote in book.....i said that this is my old habbit  i do write in book ... give me yours in my book  i said ...Reshma also gave her diary i gave  to her my mail but i dared not to ask her number.
Each of three had novel for this journey ...but we could not complete it as ours journey was going to be a part of novel...not famous novel but for me this is a novel .This was my maiden journey.
Suddenly my phone malfunctioned...it was not working nothing was it showing i got shocked....what to do now. Now  I am 3 thousand kilometre from my home town and here i do not have any contact some contact which i had due to malfunctioning of phone i lost it i could not call anyone what to do.!
I kept quite...i said uncle again please give me number in written...huged uncle and came down.. large platform of  Chennai central.....now tears started to roll from my eye as i was leaving such good companions  till here God was with me in disguised form(uncle)..but now what to do no phone ....only....i......in this city....i hugged to uncle and Rangnath in platform controlling my emotions....as i...
We both (Reshma and I) took our bag and started to leave station as everything was new for me i was following her........she asked me to go roadway...there you can get necessary transport to go your destination...outside the station of Chennai there was huge crowd....i asked her can i get telephone booth here.....she said not.....i didn’t asked her to give me phone i will have to call someone......but what.....i said nothing kept all in my heart....i told her it is ok you can go....now i will have to struggle here ..
And what struggles starts here........bounty of problems faced at station...roaming here and there my searching phone booth and searching bus no....to go ....thinking where to go...what to do .....because no one is to come here no w to co operate me......

CHENNAI
To be continued..........................................................
Mid noon Probably 1:30 was the time ..I arrived Chennai Station. It was very hot here completely different climate compared to north. As in North we were facing severe cold and with contrast here it was extremely hot and humid. Every thing was strange for me here.  As i heard about south Indian that they are dark skinned and compulsorily they keep long moustache and it was true. I followed Reshma  as i didn’t know any thing here . She took me to exit gate and asked if any help you required...as she was about to complete her sentence i nodded my head in negative and she told me ok! I will take an auto from here.....and she departed.......
                                                Now here starts my struggle in completely unknown city,completely unfamiliar culture and language...I was unable to take any decision ..and stood for one hour thinking what next step to take.. I was panicked ..nervous...My innver voice started to say me you are 3000 km away from your home town...alone...how will you make all arrangement here....you have no phone...no address except of department....friends on whom you counted have deceived you...these questions were puzzling me...finally i decided to go out from platform and find out any STD Booth . As i steeped out i saw heavy rush of vehicles and it was quite impossible for me to even cross road here           And Stood there  and  started to think what to do.. I had address o fmy department in my Pocket. This was only thing which i know here. I stood 45 minutes there thinking what to do next and started to walk here and there.  5  to 6 time i moved  too and fro carrying my luggage in platform . Many person started to stare me suspiciously . Then i remembered my one of my friend  who had told me that whenever you get confusion ask with policemen. I took my envelop on which address was written and showed policeman he looked it and said nothing instead went to his colleague and consulted with him but to avail nothing Sadly i took my envelop.
In front of Chennai central station there is bus stop , many buses was arriving and departing..11m,11d,29..18c etc..... I started to ask about bus no..to take to go my destination but i came to know that there is many person like me..they too were strange here.. i met with one student he too was roaming here and there , I asked him he replied me that he too was new here but will help me as some of his friend is coming. After a while his friend arrived as he was in bus and he also rode the bus and gone i kept looking.  Now i become nervous more than two hours has elapsed kept wondering what next..? now also panicked...I controlled my self and said to nothing will happen u have the world most important thing “brain” and ofcourse money. Be cool and take wiseful descision. I thought that i will take any lodge and reside here nearby station but suddenly something striked in my mind. I f iam not able to find address today than of course it is no guarantee that tomorrow from here i will reach the office in proper time once again i took my luggage and started to ......




Thursday, 13 December 2012

Bye..bye chennai

Today relieved from PDCA Ex- officio Member of Audit Board, Chennai, after working 9 month 22 days(297 days ) It was 23 february when i joined here and was the youngest employee in this office. I cannot forget this moment ever in my life. We know our heart has weakness that wherever it get love and affection it dont want to part with that. Even it wants the moment to be static ( law of inertia plays role and appointment letter from ranchi is external force that cause motion) Separation always cause pain. 3000 km far from my home town MAB office was everything for me my house..family . I was so used to office that even i didnt liked weekend holidays. But now iam going to miss all these forever. I never thought that Professional life would be such easy going and loving. That also in Tamilnadu where language is also a barrier  for hindi speaker but Thanks to all my collegues and senior , there cooperation and affection made it possible. Even i didnt realise that 10 month has passed. It seems me that yesterday i was with baggage to joine office here. But time is passing with its pace. Everything keeps going. We have to move forward. I cannot pick out one single name and mention here as it would be injustice to my other frnds and collegues so the memory of them will be stored  with me.
                   The most interesting thing which I liked was ..... Here i was living in Mini India..my friends , collegues, room mate all were from different states of India.....what an opportunity i got to interact with all of them, know about them all at one common place as family member. What i used to study in book about unity in diversity in India i got  experience practically here. I thank god for this opportunity. Today I feel that I have lost something.  But it is well said to gain something we have to loose some and this is part of our life. The guys who is coming to this office  are very lucky one  to be here.
I am going back from here but not empty handed i have lot of memories and experiences with me. Also i dont know if ever i have to come back here...... One year before i was in student  life and struggling to get job always thinking that i must crack exam as soon as possible......today i am leaving it for next....I have spent approx one year of my life as professional and everything seems happend very quick......now i am realising that time is passing very quickly we have to grab the all opportunities if lt is late we cannot bring it back ....these things i never realised as seriously as today iam realising it.   ......
                                                                                .to be continued...........!

Tuesday, 27 November 2012

Life is full of compromises

Life is full of compromises, there are many such event on which we dont have control..to counter it we start compromising. Some will say comproimisng is sighn of weakness...but..those are people who never faced difficulties..or every thing was easy going for them.
But i think compromise is strength. Scientifically it is adaptation. As darwin theory says not the strongest, not talanted, not weakest survives..but one who adapts ..i.e compromises accordingly survives. Life is full of un expected event. We think of something and happens other. We had to content with that. We just can do is use other thing to our benifit. Always be ready to face unexpected, while expecting in positive way.

Thursday, 22 November 2012

Satisfaction

Satisfaction
Satisfaction word itself is great. If we go through its root word than we will get SAT & SATIS meaning enough. It comes from the Latin sat, enough and satio, more than enough & overfill.  Now the question arises is who is satisfied. I know this question is very complicated. We will find many saying iam satisfied but as far as i know no one can say that he or she is satisfied. As being hundred percent satisfied is undefined. We cannot be satisfied fully as hundred percent satisfactions don’t exit. Of course we can measure the level of satisfaction. We can elaborate in language of chemistry, saturated solution and unsaturated solution. Unsaturated solution can dissolve more solute where as saturated will dissolve no more solute particles. We can compare unsaturated as unsatisfied and saturated as satisfied solution. Unsaturated solution is active whenever it gets solute it will dissolve it or try to increase the level of saturation. Whereas saturated is inactive it will not take more solute particle thus no action. It is already saturated. The question arises here is satisfaction good or bad? Answer of this question is controversial some will say it is good some will say it is bad. If we take the side saying good than we will argue that satisfaction brings happiness. We will be happy in little what we have. Worldly pleasure will not influence us. We will be self-sufficient. No requirements or very less requirements. In this world having satisfaction is great achievement. But as I said that practically full satisfaction cannot be obtained just level of satisfaction is measured. The more satisfied you are the more happier you will be. It is also said “Santosam param sukham” , But the point here is that satisfaction also has its demerit it is clear from above discussion of chemical solution saturated/satisfied has no action left to be done. They will remain inactive. Inactivity leads to exhaustion of our talent. It also brings laziness, it rust our brain, brings negativity. For example think a person who was a clerk in Government department and after hard labour competed IAS exam. Had he been satisfied with his earlier achievement he would never had competed IAS exam. So it is also said that man should not be satisfied. It is our dissatisfaction, desire, wants that today we have discovered many unimaginable things. The greater the level of dissatisfaction the greater passion to do remains. Lots of points can be given in favour and against of satisfaction and some of us might remain confused. Finally what we can say is satisfaction and dissatisfaction both is required but we need to balance it.  One who balances both lives happy, peaceful and leads the journey of life successfully.


Wednesday, 21 November 2012

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