Friday, December 27, 2013

A failed attempt to write


Article By Sangeeta Reddy

My Facebook friend Allipuram Rajashekar Reddy whom we all fondly call Raj approached me to contribute an article for gongadi.com. He in boxed me the message on fb at 1:30 am on 17th December . I was wondering that Maybe he too is a nocturnal like me.  As always whenever I am online I remain logged onto face book parallelly checking updates, not just updates but the opinions and over reactions along with the happenings.
I was searching some information online for promoting the 3 new departments, recently added to my healthcare setup. And also was curious to know the lead singers name of a particular song I was humming the whole day.
 Suddenly I got this notification from raj, when I checked it there he was requesting me to contribute an article for the new portal which he is  going to launch on January 1st called as gongadi.com. He also asked for my feedback on the choice of the domain name. I said it’s excellent and is in tune with our telangana dialect/slang. He told me that I was the first one to appreciate it, most of the people whom he approached for feedback did not even know the meaning of the word gongadi. We texted for few minutes and wished good night with an assurance from my end that I will contribute an article to his new portal.
After committing to him about the write up, I was wondering about what to write. He left the choice of language and topic to me. The options were multiple. I thought I can write about love, about life, about movies, about face book, about current affairs but I know that my strength lies in emotions, I can portray emotions better than facts, and I can add a dollop of drama even to facts to make them more effective and reactive. It’s nothing wrong for one to feel high and good about oneself. But at the same time exaggerated self esteem is dangerous.
I am finding it challenging when I am being subjected to this real structured form of writing. Expressing ideas vaguely and randomly without any continuity is so easy. But getting all of them together and building around certain theme and compiling them in a certain way to make sense is more difficult than what I imagined it to be.
The first shock I had to deal with was my inability in choosing a topic. What we feel about us is more important than what others feel about us. I wanted to write something which will please me first before pleasing anybody else. Write what I believe is my heart, write what I can rationalize and justify. There is harmony in the human mind only when we are in a constant dialogue with ourselves.
As every birth happens for a certain reason and a purpose, and we all are designed and given a role to play in the larger sphere, we can make sense of our existence and do justice to our creator only when we fulfil that purpose. We should make an attempt to discover our inner self, understand our core, try and stay focused on to it and full fill the purpose of our existence. We aren’t brought on to the earth for no reason. So my effort is to be alert, aware, conscious both in the state of awakening and sleep. Never give up or feel dejected.
 My understanding is that if I weren’t important, I wouldn’t have been here. I am wanted and required to play my role with total presence, and that is the only way I can become a part of this unbounded cosmos. Caring and giving will make me a very humble person from within. Consistent practice of gratitude in word and deed can make my perception more human and sensitive.
After so much of pondering, am still stuck with the thought of what to write and how to write.Without writing anything I filled a page, lol, if I start thinking and writing I will bore you all to death.
By the way did I share with you the name of the lead singer of that particular song I was searching for? The song is “ Sawar loon” the movie “ lootera“ the singer is “Monali Thakur , Music by Amit Trivedi, Lyrics by Amitabh Bhattacharya, picturised on Sonakshi sinha.

About Sangeeta Reddy


My Theory of Karma



There is no escaping, there is no outlet, its all recycling.
Its all programmed and designed to run on its own. Any amount of smartness and manipulation will not yield any result.

The smartest too will get sucked in. Everyone has to pay. The earlier we realize, the better it is. Actually there is no place for the smartest, there is a place only for the sincearest and honest.

Only those who are honest with oneself , will see a suitable end.
Mistakes done unknowingly, will be pardoned, mistake repeated once will see less punishment, but repeated offence will reap its fruits.

Learners and fighters are the best and most rewarded

If you are chasing something at the cost of others, be prepared to face the wrath of that which you are neglecting. Doing/non doing, silence/words, love/hate, every action/emotion will see an equal reaction. Indulge in anything according to the reaction you are anticipating.

Over doing or over indulging is not going to do any good.
Extreme emotions like possessiveness, envy, hatred, vengeful, will harm oneself more than others.

Balanced mind and a  complete control on oneself is the first pre-requisite.
Get a  message when something fails repeatedly. Either it’s a test for your perseverance, or it’s an indication that its not at all for you.

Remember you are neither the creator nor the destroyer, but you are the manifestation of some body’s theory and imagination. You have a role to play in giving a shape to your creator’s ideas and imaginations. You are blessed with a  free will to beautify your creation your existence. There are some guidelines to help you trace the path , to help you walk on it.

   
Under indulgence is as bad as over indulgence. Struggle is more challenging than peace.
If you are being subjected to a lot of pain and hardship, remember that you are being washed off , of the sins accumulated. Assimilate that we are not the owner’s of anything, nothing belongs to us. We haven’t brought anything along , we will not take anything along with us.


And change is the most constant phenomenon, so teach yourself that nothing is permanent, neither relations nor wealth. Your confidence and your wisdom is your wealth. Build it , treasure it, reap from it, you can  carry forward the same to the next janam , and start from where you left . It dosent end in you grave. You can build on it.

Be happy , be positive, be cheerful, be balanced, be alert within

May there be happiness always, may you discover your real self.


Tuesday, December 10, 2013

FOR THE LOST LOVE


  The gift of this song is just for you
how desparate iam i wish you knew
yearning for ur love but u hav no clue

without you in it my heart cant beat 
magical moments with u i want to repeat 
take me into ur arms, dont make me wait
our togetherness wonders it can  create


away from u iam void n null 
make me feel complete n full 
before time takes its toll 
merge me into your soul

let me end in you as a part of you
i want to reach were i belong to 



Monday, December 9, 2013

नादान ये किसी और का खेल है



ये और कुछ नहीं

बस वक़्त का तमाशा है

न ज़िन्दगी इज़ाज़त लेके आती है

न जान दस्तक देके जाती है


तसल्लि के लिए रिष्ते जोड़ते है

बनते बिगड़ते रिश्तों में दिल को उलझाते है


नादान ये किसी और का खेल है

ज़्यादा अपनापन न जथा

दिल लगाने की न करना थू कथा

कोई  नहीं तेरा यहाँ

अकेला आया है

अकेला ही जायेगा


इसे चार पल की मस्ती समज  ले

ईमानदारी से अपना किरदार निभा ले

अधूरा काम कुछ भी न छोड़

मौत का इत्तला  यहाँ नहीं मिलता

कब खेल खत्म होगा पता भी न चलता


हिम्मत है थो कुछ ऐसा कर

वक़्त पे अपना चाप इस कदर छोड़

भूल न सके ज़माना तुझको

ऐसे साकार अपने जनम को तू कर

बस इसके आगे तेरा कुछ नहीं

हाँ , चाह के भी दुनिया मीठा न सकेगी

तेरी हिम्मत और हुनर  क  फ़साना


ये और कुछ नहीं

बस वक़्त का ही तमाशा है

न ज़िन्दगी इज़ाज़त लेके आती है

न जान दस्तक देके जाती है

Saturday, December 7, 2013

बेवफा


बेवफा 


साथ चलते चलते अपने लिए अलग मखाम तुमने बनाया

मेरे मुरादों की कब्र पे अपना जहाँ तुमने बसाया

बेग़रज़ और बेदाग़ था मेरा मोहब्बत

पर अब वफ़ा की उम्मीद मुझसे भी न करना

नया रास्ता तराशा है मैंने अपने लिए

गर ठकराओगे कहीं थो

सलामी की उम्मीद भी न करना



Wednesday, December 4, 2013

फिर मिलेंगे




यारों की यारी
 दोस्तों की दिल्लगी
CANTEEN की मस्ती
थकने   के बाद  भी   चुस्ती

बहोत याद  आएंगे ये दिन
जब बिछड़ेंगे हम तुम

अनजान रास्तों में
मंज़िल की तलाश में
दुनिया को जीतने
कुछ ऐसा कर दिखाने
निकल पड़ना है हमे

हर ऊंचाई को छोटा करने
अपने लिए एक नया मकाम  बनाने
गुरु जन का सर ऊँचा करने
एक मिसाल बनके छाने
निकल पड़ना है हमे

 वादा मेरा है  दोस्तों  ये तुमसे
जब मिलेंगे हम तुम फिर किसी  मोड पे
तुमको तुम्हारी दोस्ती पे फक्र हो
तराशूंगा , ऐसा मैं , अपने आप को


यारों की यारी
 दोस्तों की दिल्लगी
CANTEEN की मस्ती
थकने   के बाद  भी   चुस्ती

बहोत याद  आएंगे ये दिन
जब बिछड़ेंगे हम तुम