jan lokpal, jan hith...vande mataram.

With the agitation by Sir Anna Hazare, it is my obligation to join hands in curbing the menace of corruption.

The systemic evolution of corruption has spread its roots to the mantle of the bureaucratic society. Today even a peon in a government organization has become a part of the rampant exploitation of the helpless common soul.

Call it anger or anguish, each and every one of the 1.2 billion strong Indian population has experienced this pathetic desire of the babus in one way or the other. I strongly support this noble cause by Sir Anna Hazare and if need be will be proud to join the movement.

Pour in your views on this epic movement and certainly do not let the government have the final call this time round.

To Sir Anna Hazare and to all we Indians…Jai Hind and Vande Mataram…..

Spread the word, spread the emotion…

‘tiMe MachinE’

With each fading year I search for tranquility
A nest to shudder my constant ageing
This year I’ll celebrate the silver jubilee of existence
Peace, satisfaction and happiness reverberating a fresh
Wandering about the life’s journey
Replenishing the old memories of expected and the unexpected
Wish I had a machine, a machine to travel back
A machine to fulfill my quest of life, a time machine!

To stop revolving in the concentric circles of life
Tarnished hope and tidal mindset a grim reminder
Every new year having its own significance
A decade of joy and enthrallment encompassed
A decade of responsibility and compromise to be bridged
Wish I had a machine, a machine to travel back
A machine to fulfill my quest of life, a time machine!

A decade past today I will be a decade older than now
With society and sovereignty on top of mind
The game is on, a game to pursue self righteous goals
Sober souls and squandering success in the beckoning
Wish I had a machine, a machine to travel back
A machine to fulfill my quest of life, a time machine!