Sunday, 17 January 2016

Indian Politics – justified with its negative image? Sadly, I have to go with the affirmative…

Indian Politics, I presume, has perhaps reached its lowest level in history. Well with time, the downward slope has only got itself steeper and with the current trend, I can only see it going steeper and steeper. This is a gloomy phase. Oh, why am I am calling it a phase? This is nothing temporary. A sense of permanency has long set in and its sharp teeth are piercing more tightly with the passage of time. Surely, you can’t deny the youth from the lack of interest they have in the current scenario, as far as politics is concerned and this perhaps is significantly the most important cause behind the lack of good able leaders from the youth in the entire ecosystem of Indian politics.

All the great leaders of this nation who had won us freedom will be definitely disappointed by the current scenario that we are in. Well, disappointed seems a bit soft on them. They should be petrified. I mean really, where are we living! These people, whom we bring to the helm of things, do they really deserve to be there. Just consider this! They say they are in Politics, or in other words, they do ‘Rajneeti’ (Hindi for the word ‘Politics’), which literally means ‘King’s Principles’. But are they even close to it? Forget Kings, do they even follow any kind of principle? I fail to observe. For me, things are straight! See, if you are from a particular party, you must be adhering to a particular set of principles, morality, rules or whatever you call it. So these particular set of principles will definitely vary from party to party. So, just think once, every five years how do these basic sets of differences bridge themselves bringing two parties together? I mean they are not some kind of magic, for sure. People, who are members of two parties, with opposite notions, bring themselves together. That’s the fact. This is how Grand Alliances have formed and will always be formed. Don’t you think, it is a bit too much to ask for too parties to do so. At least, not with the elections around, it surely seems so. But when the bells of elections ring, they just forget their differences and jump on with each other, like nuclear fusion (only thing it radiates negative energy) to become the best of buddies! Two parties, again I repeat, who have opposed each other through out, do this, just looking at the mathematics of the vote-bank. If I don’t call this hypocrisy, then the definition of the word will have to be changed, I’m afraid!

In the past, India has had its fair share of good and noble politicians. Great strategists, who had formulated such grand plans enabling us to snatch independence and also post-independence, such figures who had united us into a single entity, amongst all the diversities. ‘Unity in Diversity’, as it is so fondly called today, was possible only because of them. But the sad part nowadays is, having such a glorious past, makes this current generation of politicians so very unbearable. They promise and speak so very much and in return what do we get? Five years of falsehood, five of getting misled, five years of walking back, five years of total corruption. It is my belief, those greats who had crafted India as a nation would be tremendously sad looking at their successors.

But people have belief, common mass have trust. That’s why the largest Democracy still exists. It is only that hope that yes, good days or in other words, ‘Achchhe Din…’ will surely come one day. That is why we still stand in queues and cast our vote. Only thing we don’t want is this hope to die down. Let them, in their AC chambers, at least have a look at this common lot, the real Indians, what we together can promise to do. Let them just feel it. Only then can they think one more time before taking that cheque, under the desk, or for that matter, shake hands with their opposites to just win votes. They should understand, they are only winning votes, they are not winning our hearts…


 P.S. – In the beginning of this post, I wanted to write only about the negativity of the politics, but you see, you can’t live in negativity. Thus, had to end it on a positive note. As I totally feel and will always continue to feel that the true power lies with us. Just imagine the total number of politicians, compared to the total number of common people. The ratio will indeed be so minute. So the power rests on us. We are the true Kingmakers. It is we who decide, who will rule us. If we change, the system will change. Though this seems pure daydreaming at present, I am sure we will do this and Indian Politics will again be heightened to all its glory and our Democracy will not only be the largest but the proudest one also. Jai Hind!

Thursday, 31 December 2015

Welcome Back...

Hey there! Been more than a year, right? Was aloof from this... But here I am back again... In search of that sanctity, which i so yearn (though the number of recent posts would show otherwise)... Believe me, in writing I find solace. Thus, whenever I find out that I am not doing enough in this aspect, it hits me really hard. It tells me why I am not doing justice as far as blogging is concerned. Difficult to answer it for me as well. Have blamed 'time' or the lack of it enough. But not today, especially on the New Year's Eve... Let's leave out the poor guy today and take the onus on myself... A new year is coming, with so much promise and so much hope... So why not take a positive attitude and push myself in this passion of mine... A new year resolution, this one? Well, hard to tell now. Let's see how much regular I can be here and only then will I comment... So, once again, welcome to my blog. Thanks a lot for going through this! I will be following this post with another piece, I have composed. Do have a read please. Thank you, everybody!

Monday, 26 May 2014

Back to Square

Well, nothing much has changed... Only 4 'glorious' years have passed down the river of my life... But as I type these words in the secrecy of the night, I realise that I have managed to remain quite the same, despite the ‘safari-ride’ I had in the years between. Otherwise, where will I be able to find the 'hunger' or whatever you call it to put this piece together, ignoring the comfort of this night.
Coming back to the point, now I find myself at the same spot from where it had all begun. Yes, obviously with a few differences here and there...
Let’s take a look at them. Well, I will take a look. Would you be my guest? To put forward, the most important one of these (changes) is going to be the little bit of platform that I have managed to put my feet on. Otherwise, there's not much of a difference between that night in the hostel, when I had been composing the piece titled – ‘Tottering, that’s the word…’ and tonight. Yes, of course, that night, it was a bit early, not as late as 4:30 am. So what can you derive from that? Yes, I have grown insomniac. But mind you, insomniac, only when the heart desires it... But as I always maintain, my heart does play a very important role in my life, and it really gets the better of my mind to keep this soul awake in most of the cases.
Yeah, so what was I talking about? Yeah, the little bit of differences between the Sayan Dey of those times and the Sayan Dey, whom I have managed to 'grow' into. A big LOL for using the word 'grow' (self-acclaimed). Let's not divert further. Hahaha... The second difference that I can readily spot is the gadget on my hand. Long gone are the days of my old Nokia 3120 Classic, which used to be the medium for those blog posts, I used to make from the dungeons of my hostel. A sleek Nokia Lumia 520 is giving me company tonight and is aiding me immensely with its inbuilt MS Office Application, as I compose this post...
The third difference has to be the location, obviously... Yeah, those posts were used to be composed in Chennai, where life was uncertain, when appearing for a Maths Cycle Test, used to give me so much of the shivers, that I had to pour my heart out into those posts. But now, here I am in Kolkata, and yes life is comparatively a bit certain here. But not ensured obviously.
And what else, in the Difference column? Well, let's see! Yeah, I don't have a Cycle Test tomorrow, or the day or the week after... I have meetings to attend, calls to take, assignments to complete and deadlines to meet. To put it in one sentence, I am not a student anymore... I am a techie now, an IT labour, working in what people call the 'glamorous' Corporate World...
There goes the ‘Difference’ Section... Other than these four, believe me, nothing much has changed...
Now, coming to the ‘Similarities’, if I start to have a look, I will find they are so aplenty, that I cannot make them fit into a single section, like I have done for the ‘Differences’. I will try, here, to have a look at some of the similarities, some of the personal ones, may be.
So, here they are. Those nights, when I used to compose my posts, the only source of light that would be present in my hostel room would be that from the night-lamp... Still, today as I am typing this post, I take a look away from my cell phone and in the void of the pitch black of this night, the night-lamp just seems to be telling, whatever it is, I am going to be right there with you, giving you all the light that you may need... So, basically what I meant by the above comparison is that the posts were composed at night during those days and is being continued the same way at the same time of the day or rather night, should I say... I don't know but night just helps me... To bring out everything that I seem to have...
Similarity, right? Yeah, one more! I had the time to compose all of those and luckily of late, I have managed to take some time out to pay devotion to this hobby of mine, because that is what I think it deserves. So yeah, no thinking, no wondering... Just got to write, because I know that's the way it should be.
Yeah, the support, inspiring me! How can I forget that? In the years that have passed in between, with me being away from my writing and all, this was one thing that I did seek so much but not to much avail... Doubts were made to creep in my mind as to the way it really should be... But yeah, that was at an alien place, in a different timeline with different people around... But here now, back to my city, I have realised that I haven't lost that much, believe me. In fact, I have gained so much. The support which I had, initially, has only increased manifold, adding to this new zeal of reopening this blog of mine. By support, I mean the support of you people, my friends, who have always stood by me and given me everything I have ever needed. So yeah, this support truly helps and really inspires me to do so much more. So yeah, the support behind me, has not changed, but has only got better and stronger!
And here comes the last similarity! Any guesses on this one? Yeah? Well, not quite there, right? OK, it has to be me, myself and everything associated with me, Sayan Dey. Believe me guys, I have not changed. The same old guy, only in a more colourful and greater environment.
So, that’s it here! It’s me, back to the square. A new beginning beckons, a greater prospect glistening in the horizon.
Thank you, guys, for being so kind, as to go through the entirety of this post, because even I know it was boring. Wasn't it? Do keep coming back, here. I will really try to make up with my next post, as I have found something interesting to write about. Believe me! Cheers!

Thursday, 1 May 2014

A Revamped Look

Well, so much to write and so much to tell. But that's not how you begin a post on your blog. Do you? Well, no! But here, I am diverting from the path. Well, really what to do? I have been so wanting to make a restart to writing these posts of mine. But here goes my usual excuse - not being able to get the things in order to make my blog a more happening place. But here I am, back once again (God knows how many a time I have come and gone).
Enough of that! Getting back to the main thing. My new post! Really, hasn't a lot changed from the last time that I had made a post on this blog (sorry the old blog of mine, here). Yeah, I am asking myself, and obviously the answer is an affirmative. Good! But yes, the change is with respect to the last time I had made a post here, not those initial days of my blogging. Getting confused? Got to be, right! Well, you can complain I am an 'ever-confused' person. But hey, that's the way I am. OK, OK, enough! Stopping it! Really look at me! Coming back, if you are really confused about what I have written about my change, my next post here, will hopefully clear it for you...
Well, I was really itching to get back to the writing ways. This has always been a passion which I have closely followed and really I had got away from it for some reasons really not worth it! However, time to shelve everything off and move it in the direction that it really deserves.
I have observed one thing over the years I have been away from writing. Well, it is that I really have and am inclined to make an opinion on the whereabouts of everything that grab my attention, apart from the phases of my life and my family which has been of concern to me forever. So, I have decided to give a little jig! Yeah jig! LOL! I thought why not post about really anything which I find interesting, apart from the obvious posts about my own life. Sounds cool? Not really hot (bad), right? Hahaha... Let's see! This is a small plan that I have got for my posts here and I really hope that I can do justice to it. Pray for me guys!
What else? Well, nothing much! First real post in a long time! Better not elaborate it too much. Got to keep you guys interested. Hope I can do it.
So, there it goes. A revamped blog, a changed blogger, a new idea... Let's see how the mix goes. Thank you guys for taking the time out to have a read. Stay blessed!

Tuesday, 29 October 2013

Coming of Age...

Moving on from my previous account, welcome to 'My New Abode'. Yes, that's what I have called my new space in this virtual world. An abode, a shelter where I can seek refuge to my heart's content, where Security is the order of the day, where Peace is the Ultimatum... Welcome to 'My New Abode'... Hoping to present before you all a better self, a better picture...
However, if you do want to go through my previous posts, you can always hit my previous blog... Oh, and the URL is http://sayandeylive.blogspot.in/
Once again thank you all. Hoping to bring to you all, my first real post in 'My New Abode', real soon...

Sunday, 24 January 2010

Tottering, that's the word...

Really, coming back to Chennai, I did not expect even in my worst nightmares, that it was going to be so tough, managing the situation here. By situation, I mean the load of studies that were already discussed in the college, before the Pongal holidays, when I was enjoying back at Kolkata.
The situation, here, is quite hostile. Competition has already begun, and mind you, in this fierce battle, nobody is going to leave an inch unfought, the objective being to top the 2nd Semester. So you can understand that my situation is almost like a scape-goat!
My situation, at this moment is really very critical; tomorrow I have my Maths Surprise Test and the syllabus constitutes of a lot of stuffs that were taught, when I had not started attending the classes. To make the situation worse, the Test is on Integral Calculus, in which I am not good at by any stretch of imagination. So you can jolly well understand my position.
You must be thinking then if I am in such a mess, why am I blogging now. The reason is that I wish to share this crisis with you all, so that it can give me some kind of support, which I need, very badly need!

Monday, 28 December 2009

Clear evidence of Ghost in Chennai

Hey Guys! This is a very interesting account which I came across during my 1st semester in Chennai, which I would like to share with you all. This is a true story with some supernatural facts which are sure to give you some shiver… Go through this article and don’t forget to post your comments…


Clear evidence of Ghost in Chennai


This is the true story of a young college girl who passed away last month in Chennai. Her name was Priya. She was hit by a lorry. She has a boyfriend named Shankar. Both of them were true lovers. They spent the best part of the day on the phone. You could never have seen Priya without her mobile phone.

In fact she had recently changed her phone from Vodafone to Airtel, so both of them could be on the same network, and save on the cost. She spent half of the day talking with Shankar. Priya's family knew about their relationship. Shankar is also very close to Priya's family. Before she passed away she always told her friends "If I pass away please burn my cell phone along with me." She also said the same thing to her parents.

After she died in the accident, people could not carry her body; somehow they could not move it. Even I was there at the scene. A lot of them tried to do so but still couldn’t, the result was still the same. Eventually, they called a person who somebody knew, a fellow who could supposedly speak with the soul of dead person. When he came, he looked at her body, took a stick from somewhere and started speaking to himself slowly.

After a few minutes, he said "this girl misses something here". Then her friends told that person about her intentions to burn her phone along with her. He then opened the grave box and placed her phone and SIM card inside the casket. Immediately after that, when they tried to carry the body it
could be moved and they carried it into the van easily. All of us were shocked.

Priya's parents did not inform Shankar that Priya had passed away. After 2 weeks Shankar called Priya's mom. Shankar:...."Attai, I'm coming home today. Cook something nice for me.

Don’t tell Priya that I'm coming home today, I wanna surprise her." Her mother replied..... "You come home first, I wanna tell you something very important." After he came, they told him the truth about Priya.

Shankar obviously thought that they were playing a fool. He broke into laughter and said "Please don't try to fool me - tell Priya to come out, I have a gift for her. Please stop this nonsense." Seeing that he was not going to believe them easily, they showed him the original death certificate. (Shankar now started to sweat and mumble terribly)

He said... "It can’t be true. We spoke yesterday. She still calls me. Shankar was shaking. Suddenly, Shankar's phone rang. "See this is from

Priya, see this..." he showed the phone to Priya's family. All of them told him to answer. He talked using the loudspeaker mode. All of them heard the conversation. Loud and clear, no cross lines, no humming. It was the actual voice of Priya & there was no way others could use her SIM card since it was nailed inside the grave box. This time the family and Shankar were shocked beyond belief. A friend of Priya's again suggested that they ask for the advice of the
same person (who could speak with the soul of deal persons) again.

He brought his master to solve this matter. He and his master worked for 5 hours. Then they discovered one thing which really shocked
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