Nothing inspires me more than writing. To be able to carve out thoughts into words is, at times, a frightening experience, but satisfying too as words flow down from the core of the heart to the pen and then arrange themselves to form meaningful expressions on paper in a bid to create an unprecedented impact.
At times, words and feelings need a vent and what better channel can be than one’s own pen. My writing reflects the turmoil within as words come together to lend an everlasting peace.
Of all the things whose prices
have been increasing day-by-day, life seems to be the cheapest. Not only the
value of price has dropped in the last few years, the margin of its decrease is
increasing everyday. We do not value life, whether human or animal, anymore.
What started as a poaching of animals for the pleasure of killing and trade
purposes, people have come a long way in committing crime amongst themselves by
killing each other for money and other selfish reasons. There is increasing
news of gruesome killings owing to quarrels, honour killing, murder in a bid to
rape, murder after rape, and crime related to property disputes. Depravity and
wickedness have become a state of the common mind.
Added to it are atrocities
against women in the form of female feticide, killing of female new born, rape,
domestic violence, marital rape, mental and physical torture for dowry, attempt
to murder to make way for illicit relationships, and finally death of the
victim to prevent identification of the criminal.
And then there is law, which is
known more for delayed justice owing to piling of court cases and denied
justice due to our corrupt system.
We blame our society and inefficient police system and
judiciary for all the wrong happening in society. But, have we ever stopped and
wondered as to what consists of society? It is we that the society is made of,
rather put it as, the society is made of us, the people. We, the people, choose
not to vote and do away with our basic fundamental rights and duties. In
return, we get a government of the hooligans, for the criminals, and by the
corrupt. We choose to criticize the system instead of taking part in the system
or being a part of the system. We choose to tell our daughters to be safe
rather tell our sons to behave themselves. We choose to celebrate the birth of
a male child rather than treating our girl child as our own and spending our
resources for their growth and upliftment. We choose to fear and keep ourselves
mute and deaf to the corruption around us rather than raise our voice against
that is profoundly immoral and malevolent. We choose to peep through the
eyeholes in our doors and from our balconies rather than show our support to
those who wish to bring a change around us. We, the people, are responsible for
our doom because we have lost our calm and focus towards society in which we
thrive and multiply, considering it our right to disrupt the peace and defer
the rules that have been set for our own well being.
There is a debate among the people and the
leaders of the Opposition on the need for castration or introduction of death
penalty for the rapists. But unfortunately, none of them is ready to look
beyond these easily available options. Whereas castration may decrease the
sexual prowess of the rapist, but will that make women feel safe on the
streets? Will it teach men to treat their partners with dignity and respect? Is
not there a need for overall systematic reform regarding all spheres of
a woman's life? What about reforming laws regarding medical evidence, statement
of the victim, hospital records, immediate medical aid to victims before
lodging of FIR, complaints against harassment for dowry, eve-teasing, marital
rape, destruction of evidence, physical torture, etc..? War hungry politicians
have enough provoked the people to clash with the police and it is not
surprising that the people have taken to the roads for justice. The class of
Indians that is yet undivided in terms of caste, color, language, or creed have
forgotten that there is more to be attained and established. A serious national
review of all legal issues surrounding rape, sexual assault, and gender rights
need to be done on a national basis. Women cells to deal with need to be set up
with officials and counselors necessitating to be women. Speedy trials and
adequate compensation in case of the aforesaid crimes should be assured.
Government should be more open to communication and feedback (even if it means
brickbats) owing to its nonchalant attitude and indifferent policies. There is
a common feeling among bureaucrats and government officials that death penalty
mandatory for rape will make it more likely that a rapist kills his victim. But
in spite of the existing laws, there have been cases that the rapists have
murdered or attempted to murder their victims. In such a case, a law should be
enacted which will instill fear in the minds of wayward people before they
attempt to do anything wrong with our womenfolk. Systematic reforms
regarding all crimes against women need to be looked at again and amended as
per the changing times keeping into mind the security of the women and children
in our country. Rape cases that have not been decided yet need to be reviewed
under the new laws to be enacted. What the government must do is to commit
itself to employing all the recommendations, including any on police or
judicial reform, and not simply pick out those, which are politically the most
convenient.
In Harish Khare's article, ``The
temptation of anarchy" I found lines, ``It is tempting to suggest that stringent laws and
stronger police presence alone would help roll back habits of violence against
women. A major pre-requisite has to be a culture of dignity and respect for
women" whose meaning I failed to understand. In a country like India,
where women are not given due respect even in their own houses, can we expect
men outside their families to look at the opposite gender with esteem and value
as themselves? Easily said that laws cannot be secured on streets, but has not
the mob been successful enough to sensitize the fact that we Indians need to do
away with our insensitive government? But the biggest hitch lies in the fact
that the peaceful protests carried out by people are being interfered with by
hooligans and anti-social elements. Till date the protests, which were being
carried out for justice have suddenly become a tool for the opportunistic
politicians and miscreants to create an environment that has hung our heads in
shame. Where on one hand the liberal sensitivities of the slowly increasing
crowd were offended by lathi charge, tear gas, and water canons, petty
politicians hungry for power fuelled the situation by mobilizing the crowd
against the police by sending in their law breakers capable of arson and
spreading disrupt among the peace loving people. Law against crimes like rape,
eve-teasing, harassment (physical or emotional), domestic violence, and rape in
marriage need to be put in place and our leaders need to understand the fact
that a nation cannot progress if perpetrators of crime are allowed to remain in
open for long. Capital punishment may not be the ultimate solution, but it is a
good solution in itself. Castration can help, but the questions remain, ``Are
the rapists only to be castrated? How many men need to be castrated? How many
men would be willing to get castrated?" Tolerance is good, but as long as
matters are within our endurance levels. Being in a democratic environment does
not make us liable to tolerate anything and everything. Tolerance should be a
quality but not a deprivation from tranquility and societal peace. Surely, we cannot make laws on our roads, but we as Indians can stand up together for justice that is wanted by and for all. We can stand up and let our countrymen know that the feeling of morality has not yet faded away from our conscience. We are still one and need to remain one despite the caste and communal barriers created by our power hungry politicians and the quota systems initiated and boosted by some petty forces beyond our reach.
Life is more often about being taken care of in
childhood and taking care of others in the later years of our lives. But what
about the grey population whom we see but ignore and who need as much care and
help as our young generation? People behave like children at two stages of their
lives, one during childhood and the other in the last days of their lives when
they need someone to listen to them, to cry and laugh with them, and give them
the compassion and love which they yearn for. During our childhood, the lessons
are mostly of nurturing, love, and compassion but we choose to apply what we
have learnt only towards our future generations. We fail to understand the
needs of those who had spent their lives taking care of us. No one wants to live with, and take care of an
old person who is ill and generally difficult deal with due to physical and
emotional problems, that often require more care than they can provide. The
journey of our lives begins with being taking cared of but we tend to forget
the moral responsibility we have towards our parents. They need as much care,
may be more care than our children and when we forget that, we forget one basic
human need – the need to be loved. I see my friends feeling agitated while
talking to their parents but have failed to understand the reason behind it.
God, I see you every day of my life in my parents’ eyes and in the grey
population around myself for they have been sent by you to us to make us
understand that one day we will also have to go through the same phase of our
lives.
We are in no mood for perfection for we do not
have the time to do so. But can’t we even desire to do so? This is the first
thought that would come to each one’s mind after watching this video. We spent
approximately four minutes of our life in watching this video, but can’t we
spend one minute of our lives to stop and think as to where we are heading. We
need not devote our entire lives to the society as Mother Teresa did but we can
definitely rewind our memories and check as to what went wrong and if there is
anything that can be undone. We can definitely keep our ears and eyes open to
see if there is anything we can make right. A smile on our faces does not cost
anything but gives us so much in return. A courteous expression, an intention
to help, an act of gratitude, and moreover a humane attitude can definitely go
a long way to bring about a change in the environment we thrive upon and the
society we all live in. Where the spectre of terrorism and hatred has ruined
our basic outlook towards society, let us look around and give ourselves
another chance-a chance to love alike, a chance to forgive, and a chance to
forget the misdeeds of others because we are definitely no better than them; acts
of love which will make us laugh, cry, and think. We all bleed alike but we do not treat alike.
With the whole country rising in
favor of demanding capital punishment for accused in rape cases, the Government
stills seems to be in flux as to what it should do. Peaceful protests were held
which turned ugly due to the interference of some anti-social elements and
opportunistic petty politicians, the police rained tear gas shells, water
canons, and batons on the protestors, and metro stations closed down owing to
the massive outcry against the grave injustice committed against women each
day. But what came out, as an outcome was only a sympathetic statement by the
current Prime Minister. The people failed to make out the real impact of the
sentence. In return for justice, our countrymen got only a fake glimpse of the
Prime Minister who had been evading this issue all along. So, the questions
that erupted in our mind as a consequence are:
What kind of horrendous and imbalanced life the
girl would have to lead, if she survives?
What can be done to get an Act against rapists in
place?
What more can we expect from our current corrupt
government?
Are we really a part of democracy?
Are we still staying in that medieval era, where
men could force themselves on women to prove their masculinity?
Is justice for real?
Should we trust the law and order system of our
country?
Is it worth being a woman?
Has our country truly risen from the shackles of
gender biasness, which our great leaders had dreamt of?
Is the freedom we enjoy worth the sacrifice of
millions of people who had to lay down their lives for it?
Are we really free?
What next, if justice is denied to the victims?
What next, if the perpetrators of crime manage to
walk free?
How many more women are going to get raped in the
forthcoming days?
Are we safe in our own country?
Should we always have a male escort with us while
moving away from our houses?
Should we leave our jobs and responsibilities for
fear of being eyed, followed, and raped by hooligans?
Is there any way to get out of the vicious circle
of fear in which our minds are entrapped?
Do we really need that fake sympathy from our PM?
Do we really have the right government in place?
Do we really have a worthy PM or a proper political
party at the center?
What next should we do to garner justice for the
rape victims?
Do we really want to do something?
If yes, then can we really do something?
Are Indian women only an object of desire for the
men around them?
With rape being a manifestation of a patriarchal
society, should we still refer to our country as our motherland?
These and many more questions will arise and remain
unanswered unless we decide to come together and change the way our country is
being governed. Changing the law would be just a footstep, but changing the
mode of governance and including more people in the power of decision making
would be a giant step in the polity and history of India of which our future
generations would feel proud of and be willing to participate. Let us forget
what our nonchalant Prime Minister has to say or what our indifferent ministers
have to do in Parliament, or what or unconcerned Government has to do. The only
thing we can do is to move forward to make our society safe for women and
children. Let's not forget that we have the right to vote, the right to choose
our leader, and the right to bring a Government at the Centre, which will
ensure safety, peace, and equality for one and all. Let's keep ourselves awake
to be a part of the responsibility, which the Nation demands from us.
Recently, Mr. Katju had mentioned in his blog,
``Section 376 Indian Penal Code already provides for a maximum of life sentence
for rape, and I see no reason why capital punishment should also be provided
for it." Herein, I would like to bring to his notice the recent incident in Bihar
wherein a girl was killed after she resisted a probable rape attempt. In spite
of the fact that the rapists do not fear capital punishment due to the existing
prescribed laws in our country, the hooligans ended the life of the girl, once
again proving that life of a woman is not valued in our country. (see http://www.thehindu.com/todays-paper/tp-national/girl-killed-after-rape-bid/article4233542.ece) In wake of the
increasing frequency of these incidents, should not we have a proper law in its
place for bringing into book all those involved in ghastly crimes as invading
the privacy and modesty of a woman? How much more do we need to suffer? How can
we call ourselves a part of civilized society when we are unable to protect the
women folks around us? Why do we refer to India as motherland, when we have no
respect for our mothers and sisters? Do we need to wait and wait for more
crimes piling up? Can't we make a bold new start in 2013 pledging to do away
with the entire nuisance we have had to put up with till date? Are urban women
different from rural? Why have not we been able to garner justice to the
ill-plighted women who have to face the same omen as us everyday of their
lives? When do we expect our men to grow up and stop looking at women with
pierced gaze, which makes them feel uncomfortable? When would we start to take
responsibility on ourselves for the ills existing in our society? When would we
consider ourselves safe? I stand up not only against what has happened in the
Delhi gang rape case but all others which we have failed to take notice of in
the wake of our busy schedule and phony lifestyle? I wake up on behalf of all
the Indians whose conscience is still alive and kicking. I make a call on
behalf of all distressed, who need to be heard by the so called law makers of
society and our elected and appointed government. I pledge to condemn all
injustice meted out to my fellow people on grounds of gender, race, caste, and
other grounds which hold no place in an educated and civilized mind. I pledge
to uproot those evils, which are within my reach and grasp to make this society
more livable. I pledge that I am an Indian and would like to be identified as
an Indian, not a woman, Hindu, Bengali, or Kayastha.
How many knew that creativity could create waves in the art of candle making? Recently, this video was taken by someone in Germany where girls and ladies had mastered the art of candle making not only as a hobby but had also turned it into a lucrative business. What looks like a simple decorated candle is actually a master piece in itself. Layers of wax and colors piled on each other not only give way to the making of a beautiful candle but also a sense of pride among women regarding their creativity and a feeling of fulfillment regarding their earning opportunities. The candles are made and sold, each design pertaining to a particular occasion. The candles known for their unique designs have found for themselves a special place among candle lovers and people who are in the business of selling candles. These candle makers have managed to prove a point that it does not take much to utilize own creativity and turn it into a source of self-employment.
Those were the days, when we were given to make Christmas trees as homework. And then, a contest was held as to whose tree was the best. Cribs were made with material provided by the school and Christmas carols were sung in front of the crib. Those were the days when we waited eagerly for Christmas holidays to begin and receive cakes from our Christmas friends. Never did we know, that those were the best days of our lives, with no burden on our minds and no liabilities on our soul. The green pine trees, the silver bells, the golden colored balls, the brightly packed gifts, the melodiously sung songs, and the yummy cakes with lots of cream toppings and pineapple pieces--that was, by definition, Christmas for us. I wish life had an "Undo" button so that we could have gone back to revisit those old days. But alas, life has no reverse button. What is left are the memories to be revisited when we rewind ourselves. Happy Christmas to one and all !
Everyone has a New Year wish, but has anyone given a thought to the kind of wish a woman may have? But a wish that is common to every woman is the one that is cited above -- a slim body and a fat bank account. But then our wishes get mixed due to our bad habits and spurious life style. Our fake lifestyle, false vows, counterfeit promises, and phony behavior contribute to the ever-increasing weight and depleting currency in our wallets. What is wished is a heavy bank account, as heavy as the treasury of the Government of India, and a slim body which we can be proud of and people oggle at. But alas, when will our wishes be fulfilled? Santa, at least fulfill my wish this year. Please !! I am not asking you anything that is out of your reach. So quickly gear up to fulfill my wish.
There is a famous saying in Hindi, " Sabkaa bhalaa ho, par shuruwaad mujhse ho." No doubt, this is true.
Yet, another shocking incident rocked the
country with the rape of an eight-year-old girl in the rural areas of Bihar.
The victim was found dead in a canal, but sadly, it did not make the headlines
in majority of the newspapers. The reason obviously is known, but the question
still remains as to why the government lacks the urge to amend the law
regarding punishment of the accused. Are our current laws enough to stop crime
and protect our women from the prying eyes of men? What makes Indian men feel
that rape is the ultimate way to prove their masculinity? Why are not they
being taught at home about the importance of treating the opposite gender with
respect? Why do they have the urge to look beyond a woman's veil and strip her
of her modesty and chastity? What gives them the arrogance and boldness to pave
the way for this act? When will our nation rise from the shackles of
gender-biasness and feeling of superiority in support of the male community?
When would our women be able to move freely out of their homes without being
haunted of fear of the unknown? When will our nation rise from the perils of
injustice meted out to the people belonging to the economically backward
classes? The questions are many to be asked and pondered about and the answer
lies within us. The fact that the birth of a male child is more welcome than
the female child is in itself the most shocking ritual existing in our society.
The moral and ethical standards of men in our country are questionable. And the
worst part is that many girls lack the courage to reveal to their parents their
ordeal and the dastardly crime committed on them. Few make it to the police
station and only a handful is allowed a proper hearing and judgment. Rape and
attempt to rape are crimes that have become common in our country. Classic
examples are the Billa and Ranga case, Priyadarshini Mattoo case, Shonali
Mukherjee case, the recent case of two school girls raped by fifteen men in
Madhya Pradesh, and many more which do not even make it to the last pages of
our newspapers. What is stunning is the fact that rape is being considered by men an
easy way to prove properties characteristic of the male sex. Is our country
enough enlightened and our women enough empowered to deal with the inappropriate
behavior of men and fight back for justice? Or do we have to still wait for
another era to begin where women will be given the same amount of regard,
esteem, reverence, and consideration as our men?
Yesterday was your birthday. One year has passed
since I gave birth to you. I didn't forget your birthday. I am just fashionably
late. You were born out of my thoughts and desire to have you and own you with
intent to give space to my expressions. I had and have words to express myself
but just needed a space of my own where I could write you down and share them
with people with similar and dissimilar ideas. I made you, designed you, filled
you with my impressions, outlook, perspectives, viewpoints, beliefs, and ideas
and completed one year of my life with you. Not that I devoted my entire year
to you, but you were with me throughout the year giving vent to my frustrations
and sentiments, when I had no one to share my opinions with. You were
passionately receptive but not responsive. But thanks to be with me for the
past one year and I sincerely hope that our association remains and retains
itself over a long span of time.
Writing about this or discussing
about this hurts, since this has become the fate of women and girls in our
society. Rape is nothing new since the meaning of the word and the brutality of
the act has failed to arouse a feeling of consciousness among us. The city rape
got its headlines due, but what about the other rapes, which may have taken
place in the capital but have failed to come to the notice of the police. In
spite of this crime being committed on a continuous basis, why has the
judiciary failed to bring about a system, which gives out stringent punishment
for the accused? Why are rapes being considered like any other crimes like
stealing or robbery? Why have we failed to bring about fast track courts to
punish the guilty? Why have the laws in the Indian Penal Code not been amended
to bring about harsher punishment for the rapists? Why do women have to live in
danger all the time? Fear of rape, eve teasing, domestic violence, and many
other kinds of dread exist, which women have to face in their day-to-day lives.
May be the answer lies to the kind of upbringing we have or the kind of morale
existing in our society. Families wanting to have a male child, feeling unhappy
with the birth of a female child, people telling their daughters to be careful
on the roads rather than teaching their sons to behave themselves, questions
being raised about the clothes worn by women rather than the abusive behavior
of men, and many more. To change the society around us, we need to change
ourselves; we individually need to change our outlook towards the impact of
gender biasness existing among us (in between us) rather. I wish the men had
learned to look beyond the veil of women, and to regard them with respect
instead of stripping them of their modesty.
Just happened to stumble upon this ad which shows as to how a feeling of individualResponsibility motivates unity among people. Unity, a far-fetched term in today's world seems so difficult to be established because of our hectic schedule and moreover a feeling of selfishness which has got etched in our minds due to the materialistic nature of society we are living in. But what happens, when we suddenly start to feel responsible for all that is happening around us and the change we can bring about working in a combined fashion towards that one goal which all of us know but have purposefully avoided and neglected for so long. What happens when we educate ourselves about our personal responsibility towards all? Does education teach us to be responsible or has this quality been limited to the books we read? As goes the popular saying,"Help wherever the hand can reach, wherever a thought can fly. The heart aflame with help is our heart."
The laws of brotherhood which were taught in the classrooms when we were young seem to have been so easily forgotten. Recognizing our personal responsibility and putting into action correct ways of interaction in the arena of daily life will move this planet in line with the evolution of cosmos. Individualism, which was so important for the human being to attain, needed qualities and characteristics must now evolve into group concern and group love. And that the feeling of unity must be a motivation for all acts we do or all decisions we make. We do not need large promises to be made, a small act will do. A small act of kindness, a small act of hope that everything is not yet lost, a small act of love, and a small act of own responsibility can act as the best gift to our society and the nation we are responsible for.
The quality of life you lead depends on the amount of risk you have taken, for every step of life demands you to make a choice. A choice between what you really want and what you already have by virtue of luck. As popularly said that necessity is the mother of all invention but is that all? From where do the people get the motivation to invent? Surely, it is curiosity in them which motivates them to search, to look for, and to find the answers they are looking for. But is finding things easy? No, by some experience, because every finding requires some risk factor. The risk is to put your heart and soul into that one thing which your mind craves for so badly. Recently I came across a quote, may be, the best sentence said by Swami Vivekananda, “Take Risks In Your Life”..
>If You Win, You Can Lead.!
>If You Loose, You Can Guide.!
A risk taken by one of the most revered spiritual Gurus of his time was in finding the meaning of religion, the answer on the existence of God, the path to salvation, the meaning of education, the importance of character-building, and many questions which had remained unanswered and still very few can answer confidently.
What if Narendranath Datta, known popularly as Swami Vivekananda now, had chosen the usual life of looking for a job and getting settled like all others of his time? May be then, he would have never found answers to the ever reeling questions on spirituality and God? May be then we would have to wait for several more generations to find the answer to those questions. Or may be, he would have never found the path to eternal happiness which he did by taking a risk, a risk as not to choose the path chosen by destiny but the path which he had chosen for himself forcing destiny to follow him and guide him.
What if Albert Einstein had chosen to go for a well paid job rather than follow his curiosity to the path of invention? May be, then we would never got the equation E=mc2.
What if P T Usha had never followed the risk of becoming an athlete? Simple, we would have never heard of her.
And then there are many more, who had taken risks in their lives because they understood the vary basic equation of life as Life equals Risk. The amount of risk you take determines what life gives you back in return. Choose to take risk in the wisest manner possible and see what life has in store for each one of us.........for life demands something to give back something in return. Life demands our risk taking ability and capability and provides us motivation to do the same. What we seek from life is ultimately in our hands...................how we look at life lies also in our hands.................................