tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-55108819594738803912024-03-14T14:16:50.438+05:30ChetnaArchanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00755553491524418428noreply@blogger.comBlogger105125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510881959473880391.post-79832778302979511852018-09-24T14:33:00.000+05:302018-09-24T14:33:05.225+05:30जैसे पहली बारिश..... ! <div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
बारिश के बाद धूप....<br />
और फिर धूप में बारिश...<br />
बूंदों के आलस में बह रहा है<br />
भीगा गुलमोहर......<br />
और मैं<br />
रूई सी हल्की हो गयी हूँ<br />
बारिश हो रही है...<br />
थोड़ी सी मैं भी भीग गयी हूँ.... 💕 💕<br />
~ अर्चना<br />
24-09-2018</div>
Archanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00755553491524418428noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510881959473880391.post-28942402469931293022017-08-07T01:53:00.001+05:302017-08-07T01:53:42.032+05:30When you become the wait....! <div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
When...<br />
You don't wait<br />
and become the wait<br />
the spark of those<br />
smoky deep eyes<br />
comes back<br />
to cheer you up<br />
to stimulate<br />
that now you are free<br />
you don't have to wait<br />
<br />
When<br />
You don't wait<br />
but become the wait<br />
The fight of that<br />
bouncing heart<br />
settles down<br />
to gear you up<br />
to congratulate<br />
that now you are free<br />
You don't have to wait....<br />
<br />
You don't wait<br />
But you become the wait....!<br />
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~ Archana<br />
07-08-2017<br />
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Archanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00755553491524418428noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510881959473880391.post-55560954052446119002017-08-02T23:01:00.000+05:302017-08-02T23:01:16.226+05:30नदी बह रही है... <div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
बात तेरे होने की<br />
या तुझे अपना<br />
बनाने की नहीं है<br />
बात समझने की<br />
या समझाने की भी<br />
नहीं है<br />
बात इतनी सी है कि<br />
नदी बह रही है<br />
और हम भी<br />
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~ अर्चना<br />
02-08-2017</div>
Archanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00755553491524418428noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510881959473880391.post-43130066752643478652017-08-02T01:47:00.003+05:302018-10-07T12:58:42.589+05:30Pain and Pen<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Pain and Pen<br />
<br />
Maybe that<br />
is my super power<br />
I can inhale pain<br />
and breath out poetry.<br />
-- John Mark Green<br />
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Those who write intense, effective and hitting, they often subscribe pain to empower their pen. I do the same to cherish my journey with ink, pen and paper. The entire process is fierce and beyond words.<br />
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Moreover it's the matter of unwinding the mysterious layers hidden within deep inside. Sensitivity or I must say some times over sensitivity is another tool that beautifully works to keep you going with words dipped in ink, black, green or blue.. that hardly matters.<br />
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You need a hammer of humiliation, betrayal, insensitivity, dishonesty and escape to shape your expressions. Floating eyes usually strengthen the weak neurons for transmitting immense energy to the entire nervous system. That energy floats in your words.<br />
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For the same reason Mahadevi Verma sings "मेरे सूने जीवन में ना देना तृप्ति का कण भर ~ रहने दो प्यासी आँखें भरती आँसू के सागर" (Don't try to satiate my lonely life, let my thirsty eyes remain filled with sea of tears). And for the same reason great Swiss psychologist Carl Jung confirms that, "There is no coming to consciousness without pain".<br />
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We have historical evidences to endorse that broken hearts are more powerful to empower the kingdom of literature and to me this sounds amazing to belong to the same creed. Pain when bleeds through your pen, you succeed to feed your restless soul with peace.<br />
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~ Archana<br />
02-08-2017</div>
Archanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00755553491524418428noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510881959473880391.post-50805367441425239962017-08-01T16:37:00.000+05:302017-08-01T16:37:32.446+05:30Public Transport <div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Public Transport<br />
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Public transport, because of course it's economical, especially for students and common country men. Public transport because no matter you get a seat or you don't get one, any how you acquire your space. Public transport, because you love reading stories and adding them to your story box.<br />
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The journey of hope and tiny joys starts as soon as you enter inside the bus or your local train/metro. Ya... hope to get a seat if you are standing and joy after grabbing the one. Hope to get a nice companion who you can communicate either in silence or in words and joy of conversing your heart.<br />
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You suddenly forget your own story line and automatically get entered into the sea of stories swimming around you. Happy faces, sad faces, talking faces, quiet faces, eager faces, lost faces, worried faces, anxious faces, rich faces, poor faces, hyper faces, relaxed faces.. combined with enormous gestures and postures.<br />
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Each face tells you a story and you flawlessly become part of those faces, part of those self expressive stories. Conducter informs that your destination has come and you get back to the time line of your story and journey goes on.....<br />
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~ Archana<br />
01-08-2017</div>
Archanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00755553491524418428noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510881959473880391.post-54411126186587295282017-08-01T01:50:00.001+05:302017-08-01T01:50:06.607+05:30Silence..... <div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Silence....<br />
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There comes a point when all you want is to observe silence. No complaints either from life or from others, no justifications, no clarifications. You consciously become aware that insensitivity is increasing and sense of responsibility is decreasing. You accept it and move on. You silently absorb the bitterness around and limit your horizons to yourselves. Suddenly you become damn sure that silent realizations are better than screamy conversations. You find peace within. Silence that consoles you, silence that holds you, silence that protects you, silence that calms your inner storm, silence that genuinely keeps you warm, finally you embrace that silence with all your grace to pamper your sensitivity that other often crush with all humiliation and arrogance. Sense of reciprocating is replacing the sense of offending. Convenience is dominating and becoming cool. Silence is what you decide to upheld your pride within your kingdom of solitude.<br />
Silence is what you choose.<br />
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~Archana<br />
01-08-2017 </div>
Archanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00755553491524418428noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510881959473880391.post-68632806208967707102017-07-30T23:30:00.000+05:302017-07-30T23:30:25.033+05:30Journey........ <div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Journey.........<br />
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Journey because it reminds you your flow so that you dont stagnate in insensitivity around you. Journey because you deserve all your attention, and all your focus on you. Journey because you depart to stay connected with original you. Journey because when you move, you remove the scars of time. Journey because you belong to the universe of change. Journey because you remain to sustain the bruises and pain.<br />
Journey.........<br />
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~ Archana<br />
30-07-2017 </div>
Archanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00755553491524418428noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510881959473880391.post-57572105800053055102017-07-30T01:42:00.000+05:302017-07-30T01:42:23.290+05:30A Story <div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Mesmerizing night is absorbing the moon and cool breeze is confirming its pride in her small but deep eyes. As if she is melting and getting absorbed into the sea erupted within her. It's not that something just happens, actually it's something that has to happen. That's how it is when moments start defining you the way you are, the way you have to be, a story box. Your closed eyelids often open that story box to read a story at a time and it's beyond words. It's amazing to discover a book within you, it's awesome to read one story besides the stary night. A story.....<br />
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~ Archana<br />
30-07-2017 </div>
Archanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00755553491524418428noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510881959473880391.post-56404238609175905752017-07-16T02:16:00.000+05:302017-07-16T02:16:48.709+05:30Mid of the night...! <div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Mid of the night<br />
when decides<br />
to finally liberate<br />
the burning heart<br />
melting through eyes<br />
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Mid of the night<br />
when confirms<br />
the humiliation<br />
must end<br />
crawling through cries<br />
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Mid of the night<br />
when declares<br />
the peace within<br />
A journey to self<br />
A flight to skies.....<br />
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~ Archana<br />
16-07-2017<br />
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Archanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00755553491524418428noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510881959473880391.post-59826532298413174622016-10-26T21:08:00.000+05:302016-10-26T21:38:27.529+05:30....Like the Desert misses the Rain...!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWxiPWgb9yXclTgtlZrxlfEGuGuiggL_t7554VaNDjMeIm-PSyEFtNoH4XROvoxuibWI08tWTd1SE1Rcf_1nJuMBALURbI2Pd4bYJfyl0aqWZtU79Mzh96J6DRH6Lb-bAIz6twoqXOo5aL/s1600/IMG_5186.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="120" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWxiPWgb9yXclTgtlZrxlfEGuGuiggL_t7554VaNDjMeIm-PSyEFtNoH4XROvoxuibWI08tWTd1SE1Rcf_1nJuMBALURbI2Pd4bYJfyl0aqWZtU79Mzh96J6DRH6Lb-bAIz6twoqXOo5aL/s200/IMG_5186.JPG" width="200" /></a><span style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; font-family: "helvetica" , "arial" , sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">On a lonely road step by step</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; font-family: "helvetica" , "arial" , sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">you were all set to speedup</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; font-family: "helvetica" , "arial" , sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">the Train of your Dreams</span><span class="text_exposed_show" style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; display: inline; font-family: "helvetica" , "arial" , sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"><br />Twinkles in eyes<br />Elation in thighs<br />and lungs were filled<br />with Hurricane<br />Every-time you reached there<br />just to confirm,<br />this was not the place<br />Where you did belong......<br />No, you never knew about the traps<br />No, you never knew the faulty gaps<br />Your moves were for water<br />but you ended up<br />as a Thirsty Wanderer<br />You knew now....<br />Mirage never quenches the thirst<br />just increases the intensity.<br />You collect your thirsty self<br />and walk again<br />like the Desert misses the Rain</span><br />
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<span class="text_exposed_show" style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; display: inline; font-family: "helvetica" , "arial" , sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">~ Archana</span><br />
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Archanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00755553491524418428noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510881959473880391.post-85751115267231684402016-10-22T22:53:00.001+05:302016-10-22T22:53:44.077+05:30When stories don't end... !<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">When stories</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">don't end</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">neither do break</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">As if old leafs</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">refuse to shed</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">and new leafs</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">continue the chain....</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">of quivering thoughts....</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">A war of existence remain</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">to sustain the yearning</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">of burning hearts </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">~ Archana</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">22-10-2016</span><br />
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Archanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00755553491524418428noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510881959473880391.post-50543653887838774192016-10-10T22:12:00.003+05:302016-10-10T22:20:43.242+05:30तेरा फितूर... !!! <div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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यूँ तो उम्र गुज़र गयी..</div>
मेरी तिश्नगी की रहगुज़र<br />
तेरे हाशिये में सिमट गयी<br />
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मेरे वजूद में तेरा फितूर है<br />
मेरे अदब को तेरा गुरूर है<br />
मेरी ख़ामख़ा की बंदिशें<br />
तेरी सरहदों में मिट गयीं !<br />
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Archanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00755553491524418428noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510881959473880391.post-33280327435006687412016-10-08T01:31:00.000+05:302016-10-12T19:40:20.205+05:30Away not Apart !! <div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Seconds<br />
Minutes and for Hours<br />
Most of the time<br />
You are Away<br />
yet not Far<br />
Your impression<br />
All over... ....<br />
Your marks remain<br />
on my Heart...<br />
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Days<br />
Weeks and for Months<br />
You are away<br />
but not Apart<br />
Your rhythm<br />
All over<br />
Your beats remain<br />
in my Heart !!!<br />
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~ Archana<br />
08-10-2016 </div>
Archanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00755553491524418428noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510881959473880391.post-42593754421482438992016-09-27T19:44:00.001+05:302016-09-27T20:57:52.331+05:30Dil hai Chota sa - Choti si Aasha.... <div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuBGDs6e4p05jFSGuHs0T4jfCzN7KupH7ssiag2HHsox5iMldsekSEJFwaXHQX-QjdhVd65aRa8AplUVX9BHhH3lbcA_oA9nIRWLuC2FZ5DZUV_YCVc0gMt-uzli1D6A9tCOjemLLQzYq_/s1600/IMG_6232.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuBGDs6e4p05jFSGuHs0T4jfCzN7KupH7ssiag2HHsox5iMldsekSEJFwaXHQX-QjdhVd65aRa8AplUVX9BHhH3lbcA_oA9nIRWLuC2FZ5DZUV_YCVc0gMt-uzli1D6A9tCOjemLLQzYq_/s320/IMG_6232.JPG" width="320" /></a> <span data-offset-key="qek0-0-0" style="color: #1d2129;">It was a cozy winter evening in Mount-Abu February 2011. I was heading towards the Sun-Set point to inhale the essence of the Mountains wrapped in chilled breeze and warm Sun-Shine. Oxymoron attracts me. </span><br />
On the way I found this small girl lost in weaving colourful dreams in her curious eyes. When eyes speak we actually don't need words. <br />
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I warmly approached her and whispered in her ears "Dil hai Chota sa, Choti si Aasha - Aasmaano ko choone ki Aasha...Hai na?" (Small Heart with small Hopes...Hopes to touch the skies... isn't it?) and listening this she burst into the exuberant laughter followed by a non-stop smile. <br />
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Her giggles still echo in me and leave me smiling flawlessly.
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Archanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00755553491524418428noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510881959473880391.post-45674008051769081772016-09-21T19:43:00.000+05:302016-09-21T19:43:06.037+05:30Love Liberates<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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"Where are you lost?", his calm voice distracted her.<span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;"><br />"Painting a Dream ......" she smiled.<br />"With no Canvas, no Brush, no Colours, ....?", he wondered.<br />"Yes. I am the Canvas, the Brush and Colours too", she whispered ignoring the bewildering expressions growing in his questioning eyes.</span></div>
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She was flying with a new Dream in her eyes. He was standing alone with no movement in thighs recalling his words "Love Liberates, it never ties". </div>
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Archanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00755553491524418428noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510881959473880391.post-44841977249413479182016-09-14T23:35:00.003+05:302016-11-13T09:13:18.098+05:30Arrival of a Dream : Happy Birthday !! <div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Looking beyond the Horizon<br />
Where... ....<br />
The Earth and the Sky meet<br />
yet remain apart<span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;"><br />with longing heart... ...<br />In the deep darkest night<br />just before the dawn<br />You remain lost<br />midst of the Kaarvan<br />of subtle thoughts<br />Unaware that soon.....<br />First ray of the Rising Sun<br />would kiss you to confirm<br />Arrival of the tiny-infant Dream<br />Quiet, Calm and Serene..... !!!</span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 1.38; white-space: normal;">I am sorry but I sincerely refuse to receive or give wishes on the Festival of brutal sacrifice of innocent Animals. They say they raise a Goat/Camel/Ox/ etc. so that they develop Love for it and then they sacrifice their Loved one in the name of the "Most Merciful Allah". But I wonder why not at least try sacrificing their own beloved Son or Daughter like Prophet Abraham did? Why to buy a Goat for nurturing pseudo love? I always remained confused that "Why anybody would ever</span><span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; line-height: 1.38; white-space: normal;"> like to sacrifice one's loved one to eat and to distribute among friends?" and Why the most merciful God the Allah would ever ask to sacrifice of his own creations? How come Merciful Allah can be associated with "Bloody Sacrifice" of "Innocent and Speechless" animals?</span><br />
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Same cult would be on Roads holding Banners of cruelty against Humanity if Criminals following Islam in India would be given Death sentence for their convicted crime by inflicting Halaal. Then same Halaal which is considered painless for animals would be considered Brutal Indian Law for a particular community. Their would be Slogans of Intolerant and Biased India. Their would be signature campaigns against it. High time we must accept that we are biased and selective for showing sensitivity either its Human beings or innocent animals.</div>
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We must strongly consider that all the Religions are subjected to reforms not only Hinduism. Centuries old written texts must not stop us from questioning irrational and insensitive practices. We deserve a young generation that nurtures evolutionary thoughts, questioning mind and progressive brains.</div>
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Sacrifice Cruelty but definitely not the Innocent Animals!<br />
~ Archana<br />
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Archanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00755553491524418428noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510881959473880391.post-17990605438221991992016-09-12T15:42:00.002+05:302016-09-12T15:45:55.057+05:30Set Him Free !!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; font-family: "helvetica" , "arial" , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;">Remain bottled-up</span><span class="text_exposed_show" style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; display: inline; font-family: "helvetica" , "arial" , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"><br />Even if you talk & express<br />He would never confess<br /><br />Your solidity conquers<br />his fears gradually<br />For he is frozen since years<br /><br />His ignorance makes you<br />more clear surely<br />For you are above fears<br /><br />Let him go<br />with all your Love<br />Embrace yourself<br />That's all you deserve </span><br />
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वक्रतुण्ड महाकाय सूर्यकोटि समप्रभः।<br />निर्विघ्नं कुरु मे देवः सर्वकार्येषु सर्वदा।।</div>
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According to Hindu Mythology Lord Ganesha is the destroyer of obstacles and considered as the God of power and wisdom. This festival of Ganesh Chaturthi is celebrated with extreme vigour and enthusiasm especially in western India, specifically in Maharastra. Chatrapati Shivaji Maharaj started celebrating it but during his time it was a non-community affair.</div>
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But are you aware that Shri Lokmanya Bal Gangadhar Tilak, A Great Freedom-Fighter made use of this vibrant festival as a tool to spread important messages and to gather public support for various social causes. Shri Lokmanya Bal Gangadhar Tilak amazingly explored ways to technically utilize Ganesh-Utsav to unite all sections of Society and beautifully transformed annual domestic festival into large public event flawlessly.</div>
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Following the footsteps of Shri Bal Gangadhar Tilak now celebration of Ganesh Chaturthi is considered as community event. Several Social Organizations using it as a platform to organize Blood Camps and Free Medical Check Up Camps and other community welfare activities.</div>
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Its really amazing to see, how our festivals unite the community and our great leaders successfully established a platform for community welfare. Happy Ganesh-Utsav. May we all prosper together in all aspects of life. </div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; font-family: "helvetica" , "arial" , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.32px;">And you run to me</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; font-family: "helvetica" , "arial" , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.32px;">And you jump on me</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: #f5f8fa; color: #292f33; font-family: "arial" , sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px; white-space: pre-wrap;">A blank page
Some ink
and A pen
Few rituals
of fingers & brain
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My Religion is </span><br />
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