What`s True?

Firstly I regret the fact that I haven`t been posting for so long.secondly for not writing the post on the extramural lectures(eml) I attended and as promised in the last post I don`t have enough time(??!!!) to write about Sachin and I regret it.But I `ll write a post before the semester ends on all the emls I attended and a special one for the young tendulkar.Is the time really tight ? yes indeed. I `m not speaking about myself but about our mother nature.

It`s earth hour all around. http://www.earthhour.org/.

I see people less 20 yrs of age using lift in my hostel I never understand why?

On the other hand I see people who never ever switch off their lights and fans 24/7

इतनी बड़ी धरती हमारी
और छोटे से हम
मानव, मींन. पशु, और पतिंगे
लाखो जीवों का यह घर;
धरती पर, धरती के नीचे,
कुछ रहते धरती की उपर,
सब मे जीवन, सब है बराबर,
नही है कोई कम|
इतने बड़ी धरती हमारी
और छोटे से हम|
रंग-बिरंगे, पर, पकांगे,
माघ, गगन पंछी मंडराते;
दाने दो ही चुगते लकिन
मीठे, लंबे गीत सुनते;
डगमग चलते, नाचा करते
खुश रहते हेर दम|
इतनी बड़ी धरती हुमारी
और छोटे से हम|
कई, घास, पौधे नन्हे,
जीवन रक्षक वृक्ष हुमारे;
रोटी. दल, सब्ज़ी, फल
आनोंदो के श्रोत हुमारे;
जब तक भूमि हरी रहेगी
स्वस्थ रहेंगे हम|
इतने बरी धरती हुमारी
और छोटे से हम|
Don`t get excited............ I just copied the poem from some where but it still attracts,the poem makes you think ..But I say thinking is only the first step towards the 1000 mile journey ,there is lot more left you have to act not just think .
What`s true?
I don`t believe the mayan calender but I believe the truth .I strongly believe that earth is a small place but a beautiful one please let it be as it is don`t create more disasters .
20 year olds using lifts to reach 1st and 2nd floors to go and sleep in the class ???????
Indicates how fit we are today but one thing I can say is that there will time for fun ,grief, love and lust but we an earth for all that . So please follow the earth hour and let your friends know about it ,most important thing is force them to follow it .
And the Lord said Let there be Light and I say "Let there be EARTH"

The essence of elections

Elections, the word is very common in any democracy.

The elections play a key role in the development if something is wrong with a governing body,

the voters show their wrath .But , the elections I am going to speak about here are the elections 

of IITM. My God what has happened to these people. Today while going to mess a bunch of young 

mikes started roaring vote for /////,vote for;;;;;;;;,vote for^^^^^^. I felt like shouting BOYCOTT THE ELECTIONS . Please campaign don`t kill ppl. The secretaries who get elected forget you 

dear campaigner . Don`t waste your time . Thought I `d write a post about Kiran Bedi`s Extra Mural Lecture I have attended recently .But these first year guys forced me to write this post.

Next post is going to rock.And after that its gonna be master blaster all over. I have no words to write abt his double. i`ll have to muster courage to write about the master

My first Poems

These were the poems I wrote a couple of years ago . The poet in me died after that. I thought so.
But luckily while going through my old dairy two papers fell down and here we go
FROM THE DEEP OF MY HEART
I was born on the earth
when the world was in the dark
while the fraternity was dearth
the connotation at which the dogs bark

From the deep of my heart
arose the blaze of the Sun
persuading me to change at least a part
of the world submerging in the rain of ruin

But,condone me, dear for the importune
without seeding the change in myself
that would bring me,my country and the world a fortune
then I could soon see the world`s problem a dwarf.
-Abhinay

THE SUBMERSION OF THE FAWN IN PAIN

Through the break of the dawn
I could see a fawn,drown
I tried in a vain to toss a coin
Pondering to antagonise the submersion
of the fawn in pain.

In the light of the moon, listening to a sermon
I admit soon, that the fawn ,
is my own gorgeous dream ,sewn
with the compassion for the situation
of an Indian , the deity the world of modern.

My coin rushed like a train into a drain
but the dream is mine, we have people who shine
unlike the coin which ruins the human
the number of planets is nine;are you fine sans wine
to define that the mighty of the nine, is the India of mine
-Abhinay
Donno what made me write like this at that age ,I really regret that the poetic Abhinay died.
Today, I am not able to look at the world with a poetic eye. I was sixteen when I wrote these poems .Perhaps, that might be the reason for the deep feelings in the poems
Interestingly, the title of the blog is abhinay4change the first poem speaks about change .So, folks the change has started and it will persist. Got to write something really interesting in the next post stay tuned:)