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KIBBER : THE HEAVEN ON HIMALAYAS November 10, 2009

Posted by ankitpanch in India, Nation, People, Places, Social Issues, earth.
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72 - i clicked this picture on my way to lama g's hotel and it came out to be really amazing @ kibber

Kibber, a very small village located in the heart of the very beautiful spiti valley, at an altitude of approx. 4500 meters, and in a very cold and difficult terrain, and is one of the highest villages in Himalayas. The first foundations of this village were laid in 13th or 14th century AD, and it still looks like one from the same time. The first glimpses of it made me think, does any agency has ever taken note of this place. What one can see here is, snow in the shadows, frozen water bodies, donkeys carrying goods, small children carrying drinking water, fetching it from a far source in snow covered mountains, bad roads, yaks getting ready to do laborious tasks in fields and moving up or down on the mountain passages that connect homes and other places, highly haired sheep coming back from gazing in high pastures, each one of the creatures living here are always busy gathering something for the approaching snowy winters and all seems to be struggling to fight the forces of nature so that they can survive, survival is a big issue here, the moment you stop struggling it’s the moment you fail to survive, and above all cold freezing winds blowing, trying to stop the daily routines of the creatures here, but not too victorious because of the high spirits and the experiences obtained from generations just like some survival guide to high altitudes and freezing temperatures, its  a dusty village with houses built with no specific alignment and just walking lanes.

74 - good morning kibber, the first thing i did in morning, opened my window and clicked this pic

I approached Kaza, the nearby town, and the biggest of Spiti valley, the town was in fact very small one, but still it meets all the necessities of the people living in and around it, I was told by the taxi driver that going to Kibber is not a good option in winters as the temperature can fall up to -40 degrees, but I preferred not to comment on what he said, rather to wait and watch the things as they go by, on the day of Diwali, i.e. 17th October 2009, I was welcomed by my host Mr. Raptan Ji at kaza after a 10 hour travel from Manali, the route that lead to here was both beautiful and breath taking, the snow covered high roads on the Himalayan mountains that make one to reach here, the kunjum paas covered with snow at an altitude of 4500 meters, all added to the super natural feeling of being part of something special, this town kaza located 16 kms away from kibber, is at an altitude of 3400 mtrs approx, and kibber is at more, so the road that leads to kibber is in ascending direction, one of the very important Buddhist Monastery “The Keeh (Ki) Gompa” lies in the mid way from Kaza to Kibber. Reaching Kibber was a great experience and I came to know more about Mr. Raptan, who is a school teacher here in the govt. school at kibber, a social worker, and is running an organization of his own, which is named as Spiti Development Charitable Society, this organization in collaboration with Himachal Children Development Organization is starting up an computer literacy center over here in kibber to impart computer know how to the children, and youths here. I being a volunteer to the same program arrived here firstly to survey for the projects that can be started here and to set up the computer center and teach computers to the villagers and children.

63 - kibber after snow fall - side window

The day I reached here I was attacked by altitude sickness, though mild one, a bit of headache, and some ants-moving-on-my-body sensation. While I was trying to cope up with that, the evening brought a rare-in-the-season phenomenon, and that was snowfall, people say its strange that its snowing in this season, though unpredictable I took it as a welcome gift by the mighty snow covered Himalayas, which are protecting the borders of our nation India since thousands of years, withstanding the cold and the snow, I took it as a blessing and it was inspiring. Mr. Raptan, gave me the best room in his house cum guest house to stay, that was a solar heated, energy conservation room, where the morning sunlight’s heat energy is trapped in the rooms which make them warm for the stay at night. It was really good experiencing such greenhouse effect, which is in fact similar to global warming, but giving required heat to survive the freezing nights, unlike the other which is making earth too hot to survive. The sleep in first night was awesome, too tired after 5 days of traveling, I spelt like a baby.

32 - keep hands on the wheels

Next morning when I woke up, I opened my window and felt the freezing Himalayan winds, trying to freeze everything they witness in their way, the first glimpses I got was of the Govt. School’s morning prayers and Physical Exercise session, in snow, it really snowed too much at night, as I was keeping track of the intensity of the snowfall by the growls and grunts of the sheeps and goats, confined in the open weather in their protective perimeter, just under my warm room. The morning prayers at the Govt. School were high in sound, and one could only either appreciate or get inspired with the small children and their will power to withstand such harsh climatic condition where temperature was around -15 degrees at night and still carrying out their regular tasks of studying and coming to school. Second thing I thought about what if these same students were studying in plains or in warm class rooms, they must be doing miracles.

73 - morning school in kibber

The next task was to go and check the computers which too have traveled a lot to reach here, so I was escorted by Mr. Raptan Ji (even after his repeated request to reserve today’s day for rest as the temperature was freezing), to his organization’s office where there one can see the two lying sealed. Upon checking the systems, we found that the task here to establish a computer center is really a hard job, as the performance and efficiency of the computer systems in chilly and freezing climate is unpredictable until they are provided a temperature controlled room, which is a far possibility, the cables going rock hard, the computer batteries running out and dying early, the unpredictable nature of the electricity and the unavailability of internet to download the required stuff to keep the systems running, added to the adventure. But still we managed to run the computer systems up to a certain level of satisfaction, the rest of the satisfaction that came to me, was from inside, after seeing the beautiful Himalayan village, and the surroundings that firmed my faith in the existence of God, and his mastery of the creation, being both artistic and challenging.

70 - Morning at kibber moving out with lama g, he is holding my laptop and we are moving to his hotel for checking his computer

Then started the procedure of spreading the word of mouth, which a computer trainer is here in the village with 2 donated computers, to initiate the computer literacy campaign, and more of the computers are on their way to compensate the increasing students. The response was over whelming, with villagers coming to bless me, and after knowing me that I belong to the state of Rajasthan, where the temperature reach +48 degrees in summer, they were compelled to ask me whether I feel cold or not, whether I am used to this much cold, I just used to smile at them, saying if not someday I’ll get used to it, and I have a faith that you people will not let me freeze. That all brought a smile on their faces as well, the people here are really good and caring, for them no one is an stranger if they are standing on their soil, Jooley!! The local greeting, is very energetic and fills one with a sense of oneness. Before coming over here I never thought that the people here who are living in the proximity of Tibet, and just approx 30 – 40 kms away from the line that divides India and China, must be speaking the same language as we do, but after arriving here I was amazed to know that not only they speak their own local language, but the fluency and purity in speaking Hindi was amazing, that brought in me a patriotic enveloping feeling that strengthened my faith in the one ness of my nation, and that a national language, may not make people looks similar but it do bind people of an diverse nation.

The computer center has been started currently with 2 computers, and there are around 8 who are coming to study computers, recent talks with the school principal were successful and he has offered us to use the three school computers to be used for teaching the students of school, whoever is interested. This being the initial phase of the proposed plan, is taking some time firstly because of the unavailability of the students as because of the household works and the ration, cattle feed, fuel and food gathering going on for the upcoming winters, and secondly because of the hard ships being encountered in the initial phases, which are general in nature.

61 - view from my rear window at kibber after first snow fall that happened as i reached there

Studying the concerns of the youths here it is found that, most of the youths here are brilliant and are in possession of sharp minds, but due to lack of resources and unavailability of a nearby university, the students or the youths, are dropping out their studies at metric or inter level. Some of the students here are going for correspondence courses from private or government universities. Most of the youths here are willing to study and are showing huge response to the computer literacy program and are registering their presence by the word of mouth, but still busy with the household and field works. In the future along with the other essentials if there can be a provision of a bio gas plant over here, that can supply freely available gas for burning in winters can change a lot in this place, this village has cattle population more than the human population, presently the dung is dried and then burnt, which is not too good for the environment, and the wood fuel here costs 5rs per kg, that is too much, for many of these. Along with it during our discussions, Mr. Raptan told that, if there can be a provision of a day care center here in Kibber, for the tiny kids of working parents, where they can be provided nutritious food, and kindergarten level of education, he is sure that many things would be changed instantly, presently to carry a small kid another sibling of 5-10 years is responsible, which carries the another, feeds it, and takes its care whole day long, and in turn misses many things, that he/she can do in that wasted time including studies.


The first day here when in the morning I asked Mr. Raptan Ji for the newspaper, he told me that no newspaper comes here, as it takes 3 days to reach the newspaper here, and then the newspaper is of no use, the only way to stay connected with the happenings of the world are the DTH TV dish antenna, if there are no snow storms or clouds. Being a computer engineer by education, it really concerns me when I see lack of the available technology which can be introduced here for the betterment of the youths and in turn for the good of the whole village, for example video conferencing, internet, V-SAT, etc. It makes me think, if the technology can not be used at such places where else is it finding a better use. There must be some provision of technology introduction here by some agency, or any individual who is capable for doing so.

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This place is inhabited with people who are really good and faithful, seeing them I think that the ill effects of civilization have not reached these heights yet, these people are not yet corrupted by evil human tendencies, and are the most cooperative and friendly humans I have ever seen. These people are neither hungry nor homeless, but in fact that these people are happy all on their own, no one sleeps hungry here, everyone has a home, but what is happening here is that the potentials of the youths and the people here is running waste, the hand to mouth system prevails here, and that makes these people so busy that they do not have any spare time for anything else, it’s a different kind of poverty, the poverty which makes you mentally poor and narrows one’s perspective, one thing that can be said about these people that, they are the one who have the potential and the energy that they can achieve whatever they want, what they lack is a dedicated initiative and a direction, and are unaware of the progresses  of the rest of the world.Being sure about what I have said I have a feeling that hurts when the wastage of potential of youth is witnessed by us with open eyes and silent tongue, individually I can not take it as a matter of big concern to me as I consider myself powerless and the lack of a back standing authority haunts me, I visited this place some days back, and will depart from here someday soon, but during this period I can at least raise a voice as I am not that powerless that I cant even raise a signal, those who consider themselves responsible will respond to it, and lets not talk about the others. I see here Buddhist Prayer Flags set afloat in the sky, and with the belief that the prayers written on them are carried to the Gods, by the blowing winds, God may hear and grant them the wishes they want someday, but being their compatriots and fellow citizens its our duty too that the God must not be bothered for the things, some of which we can work upon together, we the people do have faith in God but now its time for the faith in good ness to be preserved by any possible way because the people here are too good and they must be cared and may their goodness prevail.

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The source of my motivation to work here lies in the deep heart that beats with patriotism and a will to service the society and the nation anyhow, regardless of anything, unconditionally dedicated towards my duties as a born Indian. Along with this I would like to thank Ms. Sarika Katoch for providing me with such a life time opportunity, my parents for supporting me for this cause, and Ms. Sukriti for helping me making the decision.

Before closing, the final words are, the temperature here is still freezing, the freezing cold winds are still blowing making shooo-shoooo sound, many a times while going out, I feel like my hands are frozen, sometimes I get really get bad nose due to the weather, I have to wear 6 pieces of garments and then to cover myself in a blanket, and a cotton filled thick Razai, before I can sleep, but in spite of all these things, I have fallen in love with this place, and the Heaven I feel for me is here.

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– ANKIT PANCH

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Kibber, a very small village located in the heart of the very beautiful spiti valley, at an altitude of approx. 4500 meters, and in a very cold and difficult terrain. The first view to this village makes one think of some very similar 13th or 14th century village of India. The first glimpses of it made me think, does any agency has ever taken note of this place. What one can see here is, donkeys carrying goods, small children carrying drinking water, fetching it from a far source in snow covered mountains, bad roads, yaks getting ready to do laborious tasks in fields and moving up or down on the mountain passages that connect homes and other places, highly haired sheep coming back from gazing in high pastures, each one of the creatures living here are always busy gathering something for the approaching snowy winters and all seems to be struggling to fight the forces of nature so that they can survive, survival is a big issue here, the moment you stop struggling it’s the moment you fail to survive, and above all cold freezing winds blowing, trying to stop the daily routines of the people here, but not too victorious because of the high spirits and the experiences obtained from generations just like some survival guide to high altitudes and freezing temperatures, its  a dusty village with houses built with no specific alignment and just walking lanes. I approached Kaza, the nearby town, and the biggest of spiti valley, the town was in fact very small one, but still it meets all the necessities of the people living in and around it, I was told by the taxi driver that going to kibber is not a good option in winters as the temperature can fall upto -40 degrees, but I preferred not to comment on what he said, rather to wait and watch the things as they go by, on the day of Diwali, i.e. 17th October 2009, I was welcomed by my host Mr. Raptan Ji at kaza after a 10 hour travel from Manali, the route that lead to here was both beautiful and breath taking, the snow covered high roads on the Himalayan mountains that make one to reach here, the kunjum paas covered with snow at an altitude of 4500 meters, all added to the super natural feeling of being part of something special, this town kaza located 16 kms away from kibber, is at an altitude of 3400 mtrs approx, and kibber is at more, so the road that leads to kibber is in ascending direction, Mr. Raptan is a school teacher here in the secondary school, a social worker, and is running an organization of his own, which is named as Spiti Development Charitable Society, this organization in collaboration with himalyan children organization is starting up an computer literacy center over here in kibber to impart computer know how to the children, and youths here. I being a volunteer to the same programme arrived here as the computer trainer to the interested youths of the village.

The day I reached here I was attacked by altitude sickness, though mild one, a bit of headache, and some ants-moving-on-my-body sensation. While I was trying to cope up with that, the evening brought a rare-in-the-season phenomenon, and that was snowfall, people say its strange that its snowing in this season, though unpredictable I took it as a welcome gift by the mighty snow covered Himalayas, which are protecting the borders of our nation India since thousands of years, withstanding the cold and the snow, I took it as a blessing and it was inspiring. Mr. Raptan, gave me the best room in his house cum guest house to stay, that was a solar heated, energy conservation room, where the morning sunlight’s heat energy is trapped in the rooms which make them warm for the stay at night. It was really good experiencing such greenhouse effect, which is in fact similar to global warming, but giving required heat to survive the freezing nights, unlike the other which is making earth too hot to survive.

Next morning when I woke up, I opened my window and felt the freezing Himalayan winds, trying to freeze everything they witness in their way, the first glimpses I got was of the Govt. School’s morning prayers and Physical Exercise session, in snow, it really snowed too much at night, as I was keeping track of the intensity of the snowfall by the growls and grunts of the sheeps and goats, confined in the open weather in their protective perimeter, just under my warm room. The morning prayers at the Govt. School were high in sound, and one could only either appreciate or get inspired with the small children and their will power to withstand such harsh climatic condition where temperature was around -15 degrees at night and still carrying out their regular tasks of studying and coming to school. Second thing I thought about what if these same students were studying in plains, they must be doing miracles.

The next task was to go and check the computers which too have traveled a lot to reach here, so I was escorted by Mr. Raptan Ji (even after his repeated request to reserve today’s day for rest), to his organization’s office where there one can see the two lying sealed. Upon checking the systems, we found that the task here to establish a computer center is really a hard job, as the performance and efficiency of the computer systems in chilly and freezing climate is unpredictable until they are provided a temperature controlled room, which is a far possibility, the cables going rock hard, the computer batteries running out and dying early, the unpredictable nature of the electricity and the unavailability of internet to download the required stuff to keep the systems running, added to the adventure. But still we managed to run the computer systems up to a certain level of satisfaction, the rest of the satisfaction that came to me, was from inside, after seeing the beautiful Himalayan village, and the surroundings that firmed my faith in the existence of God, and his mastery of the creation, being both artistic and challenging.

Then started the procedure of spreading the word of mouth, which a computer trainer is here in the village with 2 donated computers, to initiate the computer literacy campaign, and more of the computers are on their way to compensate the increasing students. The response was over whelming, with villagers coming to bless me, and after knowing me that I belong to the state of Rajasthan, where the temperature reach +48 degrees in summer, they were compelled to ask me whether I feel cold or not, whether I am used to this much cold, I just used to smile at them, saying if not someday I’ll get used to it, and I have a faith that you people will not let me freeze. That all brought a smile on their faces as well, the people here are really good and caring, for them no one is an stranger if they are standing on their soil, Jooley!! The local greeting, is very energetic and fills one with a sense of oneness. Before coming over here I never thought that the people here who are living in the proximity of Tibet, and just approx 60 kms away from the line that divides India and China, must be speaking the same language as we do, but after arriving here I was amazed to know that not only they speak their own local language, but the fluency and purity in speaking Hindi was amazing, that brought in me a patriotic enveloping feeling that strengthened my faith in the one ness of my nation, and that a national language, may not make people looks similar but it do bind people of an diverse nation.

The computer center has been started currently with 2 computers, and there are around 5 people who are coming to study computers daily, recent talks with the school principle were successful and he has offered us to use the three school computers to be used for teaching the students of school, whoever is interested. This being the initial phase of the proposed plan, is taking some time firstly because of the unavailability of the students as because of the household works and the ration, cattle feed gathering going on for the upcoming winters, and secondly because of the hard ships being encountered in the initial phases, which are general in nature.

Studying the concerns of the youths here it is found that, most of the youths here are brilliant and are in possession of sharp minds, but due to lack of resources and unavailability of a nearby university, the students or the youths, are dropping out their studies at metric or inter level. Some of the students here are going for correspondence courses from private or government universities. Most of the youths here are willing to study and are showing huge response to the computer literacy program and are registering their presence by the word of mouth, but still busy with the household and field works.

The first day here when in the morning I asked Mr. Raptan Ji for the newspaper, he told me that no newspaper comes here, as it takes 3 days to reach the newspaper here, and then the newspaper is of no use, the only way to stay connected with the happenings of the world are the DTH TV dish antenna. Being a computer engineer by education, it really concerns me when I see lack of the available technology which can be introduced here for the betterment of the youths and in turn for the good of the whole village, for example video conferencing, internet, V-SAT, etc. It makes me think, if the technology can not be used at such places where else is it finding a better use. There must be some provision of technology introduction here by some agency, or any individual who is capable for doing so.

This place is inhabited with people who are really good and faithful, these people are not hungry or don’t have a home, but in fact that these people are happy, no one sleeps hungry here, everyone has a warm home, but what is happening here is that the potentials of the youths and the people here is running waste. Which is a major setback to the nation, and to the youth population as well and along with it their faith in good ness must be preserved by any possible way.

The source of my motivation to work here lies in the deep heart that beats with patriotism and a will to service, anyone, anyhow, anywhere for the betterment of the society and for the nation.

Citius, Altius, Fortius – a view from the Infosys Rotunda September 21, 2009

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“Citius, Altius, Fortius” Latin for Swifter, Higher, Stronger, the Olympic motto over the past century has today been so widely adopted into most contemporary pursuits of success and excellence, be it in business, fields of education or governance and administration. It’s not just an Olympic motto anymore. It’s become like a modern day mantra for winners – no matter what discipline. Somewhere during the course of time in its adoption and extension to other disciplines, however certain matters of deep thought behind the motto seem to have been lost.

 

It was a few years back that I had entered into professional pursuit, parking my intentions for immediate higher studies for a while. The decision was quite easy for me and the thought process quite well grounded – if I were to put it across very concisely, there were unmet needs at the bottom of the need hierarchy. This was in spite of my wanting to learn further and my parents’ insistence that I not think ahead of my age for a homebred day scholar, as regards my decision. It wasn’t a compromise in any sense however, as I was intent on learning what had to be learnt no matter which way it came. So it happened that I got to a job and then shortly switched to another, hopping from the neighboring town to the neighboring state in professional pursuit. I was at Bangalore with Infosys for my posting, which is where I gained this valuable self realization of the essence of Citius, Altius, Fortius for life and relations.

 

The Training Facility at Infosys Bangalore as it was back in 2003, was set up in two huge buildings facing each other, one called as the ILI (Infosys Leadership Institute) Building and the other the E&R (Education & Research) Rotunda. The two buildings hosted all the Infosys Training Laboratories, Class and Activity Rooms, the huge Library, and the cabins for the senior executives and professionals of the E&R and ILI wings. In between the two buildings was an artificial yet marvelous lake with fishes in it, built around with walkover bridges, boats and a central vertical water fountain. The Infosys Lawn and Facilities Maintenance team would turn on the fountain each afternoon between 4:00 PM and 5:00 PM for any visitors to view. In those days, when the Bangalore Campus had only 31 buildings, the lake between the E&R and ILI buildings was a must-see for most visitors who came to the campus. Software Engineer Trainees would also go around the lake which had a very calming effect in the midst of their training days. I also know of many of my batch mate friends who had their first boat ride together in the lake and today have accompanied each other ever since then into the bliss family life today.

 

It was a Saturday afternoon during those days, that I and my project mates had gotten together to churn out some of the pending work on our Mainframes project, when we decided to take a break that pleasant December afternoon. We had just stepped out of our lab on the 3rd floor, and had walked to the passage to lean on the parapet wall looking outwards toward the lake. The fountain had been turned on for the visitors who were in their usual count in and around the lake. As I gazed out I could see that the tip of the vertical fountain that day came up to the same height as our floor, though it was not a very usual sight for the fountain to be that low. I observed it for a while and it looked like the usual vertical stream. To many it’s not the most impressive of fountain flows, and more importantly to me it was just like every other day. However, as I stayed lazily there and continued to gaze I began to get curious and observed that the tip of the fountain was not at a fixed height, but it changed every 2 to 3 seconds even at constant water pressure and inflow. It was then that a stream of thoughts ran through my mind, which relates to our theme.

 

Picture: A side view of the Infosys Lake showing the vertical fountain and the ILI Building on the Left

Picture: A side view of the Infosys Lake showing the vertical fountain and the ILI Building on the Left

 

As the tip of the fountain rose each time, I noted the height and would wait until it was beaten. It was an interesting way to spend your time being lazy physically yet active in your mind. Each time, the fountain rose to a new height, I would increment a count in my mind, each one bettering the last, and I would think that this drop of water was the luckiest! It then occurred to me that if it were indeed this drop which was the strongest in its flow and the highest, then the one just above it, which had lost all of its upward motion and force by the time this one below it made it up there, should as well have been carried by it! It’s a simple law of physics – when an upward bound body reaches it highest point, it velocity is zero, and it comes under the influence of the acceleration due to gravity, which was until that point defied by the driving upward force applied, the effect of which lasted only until the object continued to move upwards. So, if this body had come to rest, whatever force the lower body carried would have a bearing on it carrying it further up – probably equaling the height achieved by the lower body! It was an interesting thought that kept me further thinking on it. I had never visualized this or thought about it before, and hence it captured all my attention. Now this is when my lazy body got active, and I hopped around ecstatically like Archimedes from his bathtub to my project mates who were just standing around close by (Vijay and Vivek, whom I had known over the time gone by to be stimulated at times and lazy at other times as me) and shared the whole thought. We talked about it for a while and agreed in inference, that for every new height attained by the fountain, it was not one lucky and successful drop (or other granular unit), but two of them! Something so true, yet so less realized.

 

Now, this was only a stimulus to start thinking further. The next thought that came to our mind was ‘for any given snapshot of time, what if the penultimate drop was stronger in force?’ Well, since we had reasoned this far, the answer was quick to come too – if there was a stronger penultimate drop, the one after it, probably did to make it as high or contribute to making it go higher, but the highest one definitely shared the highest spot with its predecessor on the lines of these two thoughts (this one inclusive). At this point we shared the same ecstatic feeling of having made a chance discovery very much like Archimedes, Newton and the many others who continue to discover things as I write. Our discovery was nothing to call out or make known, but the beauty of the learning comes from the self realization of the matter and the bearing it has on our outlook towards assessing success and team work. Not that we needed it much for our getting along as a team then, but there is always the joy of having learnt something yourself and having applied it your self, like most of the novel ideas that we so much marvel about these days in learning principles of motivation, management and leadership. Indeed “Citius, Altius, Fortius” applies to team work and getting the one with you to the top as much as it should motivate you to go swifter, higher and get stronger with time!

 

If you have ever seen a vertical fountain, you might realize that it is not one of the most interesting ones but for the height it achieves - especially so when you compare it with the musical ones and the ones that take various forms and shapes like the ones at Las Vegas an elsewhere around the world. However, the image of the less than usually high fountain tip from the Infosys E&R Rotunda that Saturday afternoon has so much been engraved in my mind even to this day – all for that beautiful realization that day!

A poem from the experience of my yesteryears September 1, 2009

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On goes the Sojourner…

As I crossed the bridging grey
over the waters at eventide,
I gazed at the colloidal clouds
sparkling with sunrays ‘twixt themselves,
quickly fading into unison
with the shadows of the evening,
that stole across the scarlet sky.

Yet another day was done,
The night with its overture,
folded back the lily,
and held my spirits at bay-
Yet another tavern to seek,
at my journeys end.

The waters so calmed,
and the breeze now warm,
the murky brown moon,
And the glimmering stars,
that shone across the sky
had an ‘oft heard lesson to preach.

The darkness slowly deepened,
and I to myself was left
In anxious thoughts of solitude,
I began to worry of the morrow
when the voice of the preacher,
now heightened in tone,
began to comfort my soul.

“Why do you lament
the sun gone down,
anxiously await the dawn ?
For, if it was in His wisdom
for the sun to guide you by day,
was not it for the moon and stars by night?”

“Is not every surge of tide,
to fix your eyes on the lighthouse ashore?
With every ebb tide,
does not His name be glorified?
Yet cant thou see the charm of lily,
so multiplied in the primrose?”

Words of wisdom, surely were they-
Murky that was the moon,
began to show in its brilliance,
Glimmering that were the stars,
began to direct my way
Every doubt I’d left behind,
And closer was I to my final halt.

Comforted now, again I thought,
Would not have been the journey gloom,
without this evensong?
Will not the charm of the primrose,
be magnified to another,
If I were to sing to him?

NEW ANTHEM OF PATRIOTISM August 17, 2009

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प्यारे भारतीय भाई और बहनों,

15 अगस्त 2009, “भारतीय स्वत्न्त्रता दिवस”, आज का दिन हम सभी के लिये एक महान दिन है, जो हमें वीरों के बलिदानों की, मातूभूमि के दूधिया वात्सल्य की, और हमें हमारे राष्ट्र के प्रति कर्तव्यों की याद दिलाता है। यह वह दिन है, जिसे पाने के लिये वीरों तथा वीरांगनाओं नें अपने आंसू, खून व पसीना बहाया है, हंसते हंसते लाठियां व गोलियां खायीं हैं, इन सभी के परम त्याग से मिलकर ही हमारी धरती स्वतंत्र हो पायी है। वैसे तो एक समर्पित राष्ट्रिय नागरिक को इन सब बातों से अवगत कराना अपने में ही एक प्रकार का विरोधाभास है, परंतु फ़िर भी हम देशभक्त इसे अपना परम कर्तव्य मान के चले हैं, की एक भी ऐसा भारतीय न हो, जो स्वतंत्रता व राष्ट्रभक्ति का वास्तविक अर्थ न समझता हो व स्वतंत्रता की रक्षा के लिये तत्पर न हो। इसी पहल के अंतरगत “भारत पुनर्निर्माण संगठन” 15 अगस्त 2009 के महान दिवस की महानता से प्रेरित होकर एक देशभक्ति गीत देश व देशभक्तों को समर्पित करता है। क्रुपया कर इसे अवश्य सुनें, तथा इस गीत में निहित देशभक्त भावनाओं से प्रेरणा लेकर राष्ट्रसेवा में आगे बढ कर योगदान दें। क्रुपया कर इस संदेश को दूसरे लोगों तक अवश्य भेजें।
अगर आप इसे सुनना चाहें तो यहां क्लिक करें : जय मां जगत भारती जननी (WARNING : ADDICTIVE CONTENT)
जय हिंद
राष्ट्रसेवा में,
भारत पुनर्निर्माण संगठन

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Dear Indian Brothers and Sisters,

15 August 2009, Indian Independence Day, is a great day for all of the sons and daughters of Mighty Motherland India, this day remindes us the sacrifices of the brave sons of this soil, this day remindes us of the pious, unmoved and milky affection of the Mother India, and this day remindes us our duties towards the nation. Coming to this day was not easy, the brave freedom fighters have spilled their tears, blood and sweat, they have suffered wounds by the canes and bullets, with a smile on their face, with a hope and a will to see the Motherland India freed from the clutches of slavery. Just due to the efforts of these Brave hearts our motherland attained freedom. It may be a contradiction, to make the responsible citizens patriots of India, remember these facts, but still we patriots consider this as one of our duties, to propagate patriotism, the devotion to protect the ideals of freedom and will to preserve freedom by it self. Under this initiative “BHARAT PUNARNIRMAAN SANGATHAN” on the great day of 15th August 2009, inspired by the greatness of this holy day, dedicates a patriotic song to the Nation and National Patriots. We request to spare some time to listen to this song, and to grasp the patriotic emotions from it, and proceed towards the service of the nation. Please do forward this message to others as well.

You may want to hear it, if yes click here: Jai-Maa-Jagat-Bharti-Jan-nee (WARNING : ADDICTIVE CONTENT)

JAI HIND
In service of the nation.
BHARAT PUNARNIRMAAN SANGATHAN

Credits :

Lyricist –  Ankit Panch
Composer, Music Arranger, Programmer, Singer  – Amey Gawand
Recordist – Jayant Sadre
Recorded @ Swarsargam Digital Studio
Contributors: Tanvi Arora, Aditya, Vyshnavi, Kranti, Shashank, and all other Gentleman and Lady Patriots (GP/LP).
Special Thanks to Garima.

FOR MY SISTER, WHO IS FAR. August 13, 2009

Posted by ankitpanch in Poems, Uncategorized.
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Whenever there are wounds of life,
either too shallow or deep as knife’s,
My search for cure could’ve never ended,
till found ur face where my eyes landed,
Innocence reveals there no secrets inside,
whatever is in is seen clearly outside,
So pure are the visible emotions seen,
they point divine unmoved and never lean,
Pious is the heart unmoved from its duty,
of to shower love and add to divine beauty
So pure divine are the feeling there,
wish i can stay and rest forever there,
I need your space forever my life,
as i need peace to settle and to strive
Give me a chance and devotion i’ll show,
u are worth worship for me for rebirths in row
the time was not mine when it started,
and i was weak so it kept you parted,
but as i have rosen with my strengths,
to get u back i’ll cross every length,
how hard be the cruel exploiter’s fury,
ill fight with dignity,honour and glory,
may i reach to you before last sleep,
reunion with u for me is a giant leap,
the resort in your eyes which i have seen,
want to rest there forever and i am keen.

हम संपूर्ण हैं। August 11, 2009

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इस पत्र को प्रारंभ करने से पहले, समस्त भारतवासियों को स्वाधीनता दिवस (15 अगस्त) की हार्दिक शुभकामनायें ।

भारत एक विशाल राष्ट्र है, यहां अनेकों प्रकार की विविधताओं के आस्तित्व से हम भली भांती परिचित हैं, इसके साथ ही हमनें सरकारी कथनों के अनुसार विविधताओं में एकता के सिधांत को भी अपने बुद्धिजीवी जीवन में पुर्ण रूप से सारग्रहित कर लिया है, तथा साथ ही हमनें आज़ादी के बाद के 62 सालों में (या शायद इसके पहले से) सहनशक्ति को अनेकों नये मानदंडों पर सिध्द भी किया है, जो शायद बुद्धिजीवी वर्ग के लिये एक उपलब्धि भी है। सिर्फ़ यही नहीं हमारे लोगों और सरकारों ने इन 62 सालों में कयी क्रांतीकारी कदम उठाये हैं, तथा नये (पश्चिमी) विचारों को आत्मसात करने की कोशिश भी की है, साथ ही इसके कयी सारे गुण जो हममें विकसित हुए हैं, तथा कुछ जो विकास के मार्ग में जो बाधा हैं, व कुछ सम्भाव्नायें, उनकी समिक्षा कुछ इस प्रकार है।

  • विकास के मार्ग पर चलते हुये दूसरे कि विचारधारा के आगे हमनें इतना झुकना सिखा हैं की उस प्रक्रिया के दौरान हम अपनी स्वयं की आधारित विचारधारा से डांवाडोल हो उठते हैं ( राजनीतिज्ञों, लाल क्रांतिकारीयों, पूंजीवादियों तथा भूरे अंग्रेज़ों को इस क्रम से यथोचित दूरी पर रखा गया हैं)।
  • समय समय पर हम कोशिश करते हैं अनेको परिस्थितियों से पीठ दिखा भागने की, और सफ़ल भी होते हैं, परंतु जन्मजात विशिष्ट धावक के होने के उपरांत भी हम इतने वर्षों में ओलंपिक से सिर्फ़ निशानेबाजीं में ही स्वर्ण पदक लाये हैं, हांलाकि यह भी एक गर्व की बात है (अगर हम यह याद रखें की अब तक हमारी राष्ट्रीय प्रणाली ने सिर्फ़ विलुप्त होते ईमानदार तथा शांतीप्रिय लोगों को ही अपना निशाना बनाया है)।
  • कन्या भ्रूण हत्या से सभी एक समान विचलित हैं, तथा राजनीतिज्ञ इस सामाजिक कुप्रथा को जड से निकाल फ़ैंकने की पूरी कोशिश में हैं, तथा हम सभी यह कामना करते हैं की हर भ्रूण को जन्म का तथा पालन पोषण का अधिकार मिले, साथ ही इसके अगर राजनीतिक भ्रूण हत्याएं भी किसी प्रकार से बंद हों सके तो न जाने कितने नये नेता जन्म ले सकेंगे।
  • जनसंख्या वृद्धि दर को कम करने के लिये हम भारतीय अब वचनबध्द हैं, तथा ज्यादातर इसे कम करने के लिये उचित मानदंडों पर स्वयं को सिध्द कर रहें हैं, जिनमें समलैंगिको के योगदान की, किसानों की आत्महत्याओं की, पुलिस कि गोलियों से होने वाली मौतों के योगदान की उपेक्षा करना गलत होगा।
  • हाल में ही सरकारी सम्पत्ति को आंदोलनों में नुकसान पहुंचाने वालों को यथोचित दंड देने का प्रवधान भी किया गया है, यह एक क्रांतीकारी कदम है जो पहले से ही टूटी फ़ूटी, जर्जर, तथा निम्न ग्रेड निर्माण सामग्री से बनी हुई राष्ट्रीय सम्पत्ति को तथा उसे बनाने वाले सरकारी तंत्र को बचाने के लिये सर्वोत्तम है।
  • पश्चिमी लोग भारत को एक गरीब देश मानते थे, इसे सपेरों का देश कहते थे, तथा इसे हीन द्रुष्टि से निहारा करते थे, परंतु हमारे कुछ राजनेता जो किसी प्रकार के तिरस्कार से व्याकुल थे, उन्होंने संसद में नोटों की गड्डियों को लहरा कर संपुर्ण विश्व को जो पूंजी युक्त संदेश दिया है, उसने उन लोगों को मूक कर दिया है तथा राष्ट्रभक्ति में नये आयाम साबित किये हैं।
  • भारतीय मिडिया जो जनता की आवाज कही जाती है, यह आवाज इतनी बुलंद हो चुकी है, की संसद में जाने वाले मुद्दे, पहले मिडिया से होकर गुजरते हैं, तथा फ़िर मिडिया के विभिन्न समाचार चैनल संसद की कार्यवाहीयों का पूर्ण वैयक्तिक विश्लेषण कर उसे जनता को परोसते हैं, तथा हर चैनल एक अलग ही तरह का प्रभावी विश्लेषण प्रस्तुत करता है, जिससे भोली जनता पुर्ण तरह से आत्मसात कर लेती है। गणतांत्रिक देश में ये, गणतांत्रिक सरकार तथा जनता के मध्य की दूरी मापने के लिये टि आर पी, ओपिनियन पोल, एक्ज़िट पोल आदि का उपयोग करते हैं।
  • भारत की बढती जनसंख्या के कारण कम होती जमीन, से निपटने के लिये, विभिन्न सरकारों कार्यालयों ने काफ़ी कदम उठाये हैं, जिनमें भू-माफ़ियाओं, तथा कब्जे यूक्त भूमी की न्यून्तम कीमत निश्चित की जाती रही है, साथ में इन भूमीयों से आने वाले कमिशनों को भूला नही गया है। साथ ही, किसानों से सरकारी निर्माणों, तथा निजी कारखानों के लिये, जो देश के विकास के ध्योत्क हैं, न्यून्तम कीमत पर खेती उपयोगी जमीनें खरीदी जा रहीं हैं। जिसके पश्चात होने वाले, आंदोलनों में, तथा किसानों के आत्महत्याओं से, देश की जनसंख्या कटौती हो रही है। साथ ही इसके, भूमीहीन किसान जो अंत में कारखानों में काम करने लग जाते हैं, वे विदेशी कमप्नियों को सस्ते श्रमिक बन अत्याधिक लाभ पहुंचाते हैं। अंतत: भारतीय अर्थव्यवस्था को क्रुषी प्रधान से, उन्नत कारखानी अर्थवयव्स्था बनाया जा रहा है।
  • मानवाधिकार भारतीय सभ्यता में एक अहम पहलू है, पिछले कुछ वर्षों में मानवाधिकारी संगठनों के उचित समय पर उठाये गये कदमों के कारण, कई विदेशी आतंकियों के मानवाधिकारों का शोषण होने से बचाया गया है। हांलाकि ये संगठन जानते हैं की आम भारतीय नागरिक इतना सक्षम है कि उसे इन संगठनों कि आवश्यकता निम्न है, तथा विदेशीयों में भारत की मानवाधिकार संबंधी छवि को निखारने में इनका योगदान प्रचलित है।

अंत में इन सभी प्रयासों से उचित सार ग्रहण करने पर इस मंतव्य पर पहुंचते हैं, कि हमें सिर्फ़ द्रुष्टिकोण बदलने की आवश्यकता है। हम संपूर्ण हैं।