Indian systems

 We the Indians, are trying our level best to keep up with the rapidly advancing systems and techniques used by the rest of the world. But the greatest of all the flaws that India summits is that though we change up our physical systems but the mentality of the people is something that is needed to be amended. Of all the systems, the most effective system that is halfly implemented by the people is our educational system.

 It is quite ridiculous of us. We just ought to get along with the modern system of education, trying our best to reach at the peak where lies the American and British systems of education, forgetting that in aiming for what we do not have, we have lost even all that what we had. We used to have a nice kind of guru- shishya parampara, that we lost while trying out the modern education system. That loss was the turning point in India's rich methods of imparting knowledge. However, after the prickles and thorns prickled, anyways, the system settled down.

 But as the British and the Americans keep on making amendments, Indians try to drag out right behind them., with a mentality to follow and not making trends. So this is what is the flaw, we just want to follow, just for the sake that we too get the tag as modernized, the inner feeling of betterment is never upon the whole idea, and as a result, we never stretch our arms towards tireless striving to attain perfection. We just never ought to take up the leadership of trends, for our gurukul system used to hit the educational office of the Bronze Age of the B.C.s.

 But anyways, we shall never cry over spilt milk. But at the very same time, we shall be careful with the left over fluid in the bowl. For the revolution has been half- implemented, we do try setting out field trips and project works based on vision and reports, but the actual idea has been splitted into the so called show- offs.

For in Britain, ( my self experience) the entire system is the very same for the vocal satisfaction. I won't drag it up any more to wrangles, but the thing is that in India, we are entirely dumped with chores of field trips and reports, without any aids from the teaching side. We just have to search for places and plan out a trip to th

e place all by ownselves. And the next very thing happens that the person supervising us at the spot gets fed up with the one -by -one, enquiries by individuals as a particular person. And we aren't provided with any assistance and then we tangle our works, getting large 0s for all the trouble that we took.

 And to the contrast, in case of the Britain systems, we were taken to fields by trips arranged by the school authorities and then were asked to experience the dwelling processes and then come to conclusions and, all these steps right under complete guidance by the teachers. Not a single sheet of ours, and all this, not for the sake of gaining marks, but just for the sake to teach and impart knowledge.

 So in India's case we are just forced to work upon our task with the fear of losing marks. And instead in England, we used to completely dissolve into the topics and gain the immense knowledge.

So this is the magnificient difference between the followed and the follower. So our mindset- we the Indians want to learn more than the foreign countries. We are proud of the education we provide. But no one cares whether to what extent has the child swallowed the knowledge.

 And the very new trend of smart classes. They are just nothing to be specified. In UK, we were made to study upon the smart boards and we had no books. But in India, we have millions of books and we seldom get to view the smart boards. Yes, thats a pretty good adaption, for it has helped a lot, but it just acts as an aid and not as the center of providing every part of the knowledge.

 Our teachers are helpless, even if they want to teach differently. For the board bounds them with syllabus. Each Indian can understand the problem but yet we are continuing this haphazarding system of imparting knowledge.

 We are given marks to write what has already been written and not to write the unwritten....And this is what that oughts to be amended.....

Uttarakhand in chaos

The very important pilgrim spots for the Hindus- the Chardham Yatra, that begins from Yamunotri, then Gangotri, anon Kedarnath and at last Badrinath, just blooms its petals for for we the insects, just for 6-8 months. This Yatra is full of exigencies and difficulties. Yet crores of pilgrims visit these temples every year. This year too has this pilgrimage begun and lakhs have already been to the holy temples and thousands are present there at this very moment. But the faith of the people strewed like paper bits this year, for the cloud bursts and landslides and floods all round Uttarakhand's Himalayan ranges, has led to a complete haphazard, leading to the loss of life and property. All the downhill roads are blocked and there's no way up or down. Since three days, have seventy thousand people been trapped in the Himalayas. Hundreds of houses have been washed out of the floods, and the Kedarnath temple is in a complete mess.

The early monsoon killed hundreds, leaving thousands unfound, and a huge mass suffering from a scant of basic amenities. Grief, sorrow and a feeling of ruth has spread in all the hooks and corners of the country. The cries of the people are getting transformed to drops of water, leading to floods. 

Even the structures of historical importance are totally threshed. One of the rope poles of famous Ramjula in Rishikesh has broken off. And even some of the deities of Shiva have also worn off.

The weather has however calmed down now, but yet the people's difficulties are something to be pitied upon. Thousands striving there are crying and praying to god for mercy and benevolence. The pilgrims had gone there with a pure heart- filled with faith, but yet nature and the almighty costed them their lives for the visit. 

However, maybe has the God been with them, for the Indian army has reached out there at the spots of suffering, and has been rescuing hundreds by means of helicopters and rope-ways. May be God's testing our faiths.. But yet there are thousands striving there. There's no food, no clean water, no electricity and no shelter. And the temples have experienced such a devastation, that it would take 2-3 years to fix up the faults and the cracks. The roads would have to be built. On a whole it is a fissure in the economic status of our country.

But we common men can do nothing other than pray to God for benignity on the victims of the natural disaster. May all be safe there. May each one have the courage to fight the situation. May the local inhabitants be able to once again uplift their homes and lead normal lives. May all their wishes be fulfilled by God, or with every tear that they shed, the faith on him will decrease to its least. I also pray that, though at all circumstances, may the sufferers remember that God will come to aid them and may they take this condition of their's as the test of their faith towards the omnipotent.

Please God be with them...I know you can't come down in human for the rescue. But God, help them to fight all the circumstances. Give them the courage to fight with death at any case....Or rather give them the courage to fight for life......

And yes God, just a few prayers more...Please keep up with the level of water in Yamuna and protect Delhi from the floods.

The easiest path to success

When the antonyms seem to you as the synonyms, success is achieved.

A glance at the latest issue of ‘The Speaking Tree’ motivated me to think upon success, today, as a realm of materialism. Literally, success is something that can just be felt. Actually it is imperceptible. What it means is that, according to each human being, the ones with plenty of money and fame are successful. So in a way, each human feels that success can be perceived through vision of too many precious notes and too much of name. But the truth is that success is not at all perceivable. It can just be felt in our inner cores.

A successful person is rather the one whose inner soul is in complete state of mirth. The one who is lost in one’s own love.  Success is neither money nor fame. Success is the moment when one is glad with what one is. Loving others is quite easier, but loving oneself is the backbreaking chore. And the day when one exhales the hatred for oneself, success will definitely knock at the door.

Each one knows his/her own flaws. But no one ever tends to accept the faults. This is the reason why we cannot love ourselves. Though we try to resist thinking of our errs, but our unconscious mind cannot abstain from thinking of our wrong deeds.  So that is why one can never love oneself. So for loving ourselves, first of all we need to confess to our heart, the bloopers we did. For confessing meditation is the vital step.  Once we have accepted our mistake, then we will intimately try out to never repeat the same. This acceptance will make one feel lighter than a feather. It will seem that countless loads of burden are dropped down from the physique. Then gradually, by practicing meditation, we would comprehend the importance of good deeds and one fine day, we would drown into the deepest ocean of good ballgames. Once we do good, our soul will tighten the thread of its relationship with our heart. Our good deeds would entertain our heart. And the day our heart falls in love with our brain, then as a whole, we would fall in love with our ownself.

Once we love ourselves, everything and everyone beneath us would seem lovely. This will be a day when antonyms would seem to be synonyms. The good or bad, the rich or poor everything will be all equal and fine in front of us. Every difficulty that would trespass us would seem to us as the solution in itself. The materialistic world would seem to us as the spiritual world. All foes would turn to be friends. All negativities would strike into our mind the positive cogitations.

And after experiencing all this, the day when nothing matters to us, then success won’t be perceivable, but something unknown would be felt to us in the inner heart, and I bet that success is nothing more than this feeling of euphoria and ecstasy.  

View of the Asiatic Lions

The terrific and the authentic Asiatic Lions are one of the hotspots for tourist attractions in India. The highly magnetized forests of Gir in Gujarat  break up the law of magnetism. They obstruct repulsion and at all cases attract the similar as well as opposite kinds. For, the king of the world lives in India. The king that rules the forests of Saurashtra, Gujarat. The king that roams round with the queen in the thorny and dense forests and rests beneath its favorite tree of 'Karamda'.

The site of this magnificent creature can make ones day and boil up one's blood with a feeling of immense merriment flowing round the body. The inner warmth can nowhere be expressed out, for the freezing experience chills the outer body creating goose bumps. So anyways does the combination of the inner warmth and the outer cold balances the temperature of the physique.The gladsomeness breaks up the gladometer resulting in immense joy that cannot spell up words, but that experience of jolly can only be felt in the utmost core of our hearts.

The filth and thorns are all spared out from the brain for the jungle's delight just mates our mind, that each prickle and each sandy gush can no more grab its influence on the human soul. For not just the physical prickles, but the thorns and grits of stress and tension is too released off with the molecules of CO2. The fresh evergreen trees just not only absorb the carbon dioxide molecules but also absorb the molecules of grievances and tensions. And along with the oxygen, the trees of Gir have the peculiar ability of exhaling the molecules of freshness and sooth. This uniqueness of the forest attracts the lions as well as the humans. 

The cubs along with the lioness depict that the motherly affection does persist among animals. The site of the lions freezes one's cornea forcing us to act like a sunflower and always face towards the wild yet friendly beasts. 

Yes, the lions are quite friendly. One can gaze at the these creatures from just a span distance for hours without the fear of any possible threats. But the word of friendship shall be maintained. One shall never bother one's friends.

The next very thrilling part of roaming round in Gir is the roar that urges us to give a way to fright. The enormous roar scares the spirit that gatheres by the friendly behavior. The horrifying sound can be heard kilometers away creating a mirage of a lion for the tourists suffering from lion's thirst. 

Their golden yellow hair are just better than the best. Their paws can clench up the heaviest of preys.There's  something in them that imparts happiness. The site of a lion is ever written just for the lucky ones and that site becomes a part one's immortal memories. 

The ruler of the jungle not only rules the jungle, but its kingdom spreads round the body of every human.