Showing posts with label people. Show all posts
Showing posts with label people. Show all posts

Friday, July 17, 2020

एक बाकी एकाकी...




एक बाकी एकाकी
एक बाकी एकाकी


छापा-काट्याचा खेळ सारा
कुठे उजेड अन कुठे अंधार
कोणी मागतो आपुलकीची हाक 
तर कोणाला संगतीचा झिडकारा


Wednesday, June 3, 2020

I Can't Breath : George Floyd


RIP George Floyd 
 
"Air Doesn't have any Colour"
George Floyd
I can't Breath 

George Floyd has not died, 
he just got Peace (Free from Racism) in the limitless skies nearer to the GOD

 

I am Indian not from the United States but definitely more than citizenship 
I am here 
  • to talk about GEORGE FLOYD
  • to talk about HUMANITY
  • to talk about JUSTICE

The system defines GEORGE FLOYD as the American-African Black man.
but Bro the real truth is
 George Floyd is the face of "RACISM
what was his crime 
He was just demanding an Air 
an Air so that he can Breath.

Some say World War I  changed our definition of humanity and some will say World War II or it may be ongoing COVID-19 will bring change in Humanity. In short, our mentality is like Disasters (Natural\ Other) brings changes but men, that's isn't true at all. 
In real the fact is, 
" Nothing has happened before and Nothing will be going to happen till the COLOUR INTOXICATION in human brains is alive"


George Floyd DeathRecently in the news, I saw headlines like 'a Black man is killed by a White police officer'. Man, why can't that just be like 'a Man or a Police officer'


Risking their lives,

- People will Protest 
- People will Fight
- People will Rise Voice

At the end what difference will make......
Ruling Party will go Down and Opposition may come Up. Years will go on & on. 
Next time a similar incident will take place and again there will be a change in Power, again we all will protest, again we will fight & again we will demand justice. 
Just tell me,
  • Will the RACISM end?
  • Will, we redefine HUMANITY? 
Man! The fact is neither RACISM will end nor the definition of HUMANITY will be redefined.

Once the Great Martin Luther King quoted,

Martin Luther King, Jr.
Martin Luther King


The End: 
This all I wanna end up with,
THIS IS NOT ABOUT BLACK OR WHITE ;
THIS IS ABOUT SYSTEMATIC RACISM, 
THIS IS ABOUT US AND OUR MENTALITY,
THIS IS ABOUT HUMANS AND HUMANITY.

Must-Visit another Article

Reference
Google /Wikipedia


Friday, May 29, 2020

सांगाती


सांगाती

सांगाती
सांगाती

आनंद
हा एक भास आहे, 
ज्याच्या शोधात आज प्रत्येकजण आहे...
दुःख हा एक अनुभव आहे, 
जो आज प्रत्येकाकडे आहे...
मला शून्य  व्हायला आवडेल भले 
माझी किंमत नसेल,
पण ज्याच्यासोबत जोडले जाईन
त्याची किंमत नक्कीच वाढवेन...

- अंकिता कांबळे.....R


असेच काही आणखीन लेख:
 

Thursday, May 14, 2020

जडण-घडण


"Listening is the Greatest Habit"
जडण-घडण
जडण-घडण

जसं एकायला लागलो
तसा विचार करायला वेळ मिळाला
ओघानेच लिहनही आलं
वाचनाची गरज निर्माण झाली
गरजेने शोधाल जन्म दिला
मला जगण्याचा मार्ग मिळाला
आता मी शिकू लागलो
माणूस म्हणून घडू लागलो

- संपत

Thursday, May 7, 2020

काय करायलाय तळीराम...🍺


काय करायलाय तळीराम...🍺
काय करायलाय तळीराम...🍺

विचार काय हाय तुमचा वो 
तळीराम दादा
विचार काय हाय तुमचा? 

देशाची अर्थव्यवस्था सांभाळणार 
अन्
घरा-दाराच वाटोळं करणार.
: आकाश चव्हाण

Tuesday, May 5, 2020

फौजी - आयुष्य येथेच संपत नाही...

फौजी


एक तरुण सैनिक...
सिमेवरती कुणाच्या तरी लहरीपणापायी अन अदृश्य दिशेनं आलेल्या गोळीन,
मरून गेल...
अवघ वीस वर्षाचा पोर ते...

                   आई - वडील,
                   शाळा - दोस्त,
                   गाव - शिवार,
                   झाड - पाड,
                   अन्
                   नद्या - किनार...
                               
अशा एक ना अनेक, युद्धाला किंचितसाही थारा नसणाऱ्या कितीतरी गोष्टी दोन-एक वर्षापूर्वी त्याच्या आयुष्यात होत्या. पण,
देश-सेवसाठी अन देश-संरक्षणाखातर सैन्यात भरती झालेलं ते पोर,       
क्षणात एका कवडीमोल गोळीन...   
मारलं गेलं. (पंड-पुढाऱ्यांच्या भाषेत शहीद झाल)

फौजी
                    
प्रत्येकालाच हौस नसते राव सैन्यात जाण्याची...          
गरजा असतात,
गरीबी असते,
घर चालवायचं असतय...
इच्छा असतात,
स्वप्ने असतात
कर्तव्य असतात
अशा एक ना अनेक असंख्य जबाबदाऱ्या खांद्यावर पेलून,
ते वीस-एक वर्षाचं पोर             
आई-बा पासून लांब,
जीवलगांच्या नजरपल्याड,
                             
सीमेवराती जातंय...
शहीद होतंय...
मरून जातय...
     
पण ,
कोवळ्या वयाच्या त्या जीवाच्या शहीद-त्वाच गांभीर्य सोडून आमचा देश, मीडिया व माणसं...
त्याच दिवशी          
  • जेलमधून सुटलेल्या कोण्या हिरोच्या बातम्यात 
  • निवडून आलेल्या कोण्या राजकारण्याच्या जल्लोषात
  • क्रिकेट संघान मिळवलेल्या विजयात रमतो...
किंवा कोणा कुठल्या ताज्या अन् फालतू विषयांमध्ये रमतो

परवाचाच , 
Pulwama terrorist attack मध्ये CRPF जवानांवर झालेला तो भ्याड हल्ला
करिब , 
५०'भर जवान शहीद झाले...
अन् आत्ताच्याच Handwara terrorist attack मध्ये आपले आणखी काही जवान देशासाठी कामी आले... 

कोण मराठा,
कोण शीख,
पारसी वा कोण मुसलमान नाही संपला.
तर, एक "फौजी" संपला...
            

  एकच सांगू इच्छितो,
     "फौजी मरतो अन् देश पोसतो" 
   ही शून्य मानसिकता सोडून भारत व भारतीय, जातीधर्मापासून खूप लांब, राजकारण व राजकारण्यांच्या पल्ल्याड जाऊन, भौतिक प्रलोभणापासुन खूप दूर अन् मूलभूत गरजा ओळखून,
    'देशहिताच्या व देशौन्नतीच्या' मार्गाने कधी जाणार,
     माहीत नाही....
इथे
खरी गरज मानसिकता बदलायची आहे
फौजी INDIA
INDIA

     "१९४७ पासून आत्तापर्यंत ह्या ७३ वर्षाच्या कालखंडातील
 भारताच्या कायापालटाच,
       फक्त हेच चित्र माझ्या डोळ्यासमोर उभं राहतं...
         - संपत



Reference
- Google
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Friday, January 31, 2020

STUCK - BOMBAY "being Poor is Crime"

STUCK 

This is the story for those who are Born as Poor, Disabled and you can say Faulty. It's not in your hands 'where were you born' but surely you can decide the place 'where you going to die' 

To all those who are failed, depressed, disabled. In short, those who are thinking of giving-Up 

'Just take a breath and Give it a shot !!'
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One day while traveling from the road...
I saw
A man without the hands
Doing something that even normal people struggles to do
He is a man with broken disabilities
Struggling for each single step
The city of dreams

                He taught me-                
Keep going, man!
despite any obstacle coming in your way

--||--

Next to that,
While crossing the road...
I saw a girl, sitting near to the road
Holding her small brother in hands
Wasn't crying, Wasn't even regretting
The city of Dreams

Her eyes explained everything 
That need of few bucks
She taught me-
Do not run away from Responsibilities

--||--

While walking through the Streets
I saw the People
Living,
Sleeping,
Chilling,
on FOOTPATH'S
STUCKED

Kids scattered everywhere without any Roof on their Heads
with Blank and Dark Future in front
They were still Living
They were still Fighting
They were still Surviving

--||--

One night
with stars blinking in the skies
I saw some people coming out from Bars (Drinking/Clubbing all kinda stuff)
Being poor is crime here

In the same On the other side of the road
I saw some people hoping for one single piece of food
Being is poor is crime here

This is Huge man, This is Insane
The wall between the RICH & pOOr

--||--

I was sitting near the sea
I saw the Big ANTILIA
Being poor is crime here

Ambani's having Fresh air at 27th floor
Next to that
Bunch of people
Living in small sheds
STUCKED

Struggling for a single breath

--||--

Last month
I visited a few of The Holly PLACES in the city
The Stone Made Idol's
Settled on the THRONE made up of GOLD
I  got out from there
The winter is on it's High &
The nights were Dark
Being poor is crime here

Saw a small baby wrapped in a blanket
Close to her mother
Both were hoping for another piece of cloth
So that they can survive longer

--||--

While traveling by local
I saw people Getting/making their place in 2nd class
Shouting, Fighting
Cause they have paid around 10 bucks for the Ride
On the other side
I saw few people, Sitting in 1st class
Folded legs, Paper in hands, Glasses on eyes.
STUCKED

The Damn hell comfort, man!

--||--

That's Bombay for you man 
Go Hard or Go Home...
Fight to Defeat
Never Settle

Marine Drive

BOMBAY
what Bombay taught me throughout life? 

Art of Living
Ya, That's it!
This is the Life 
This is your Time
Live it like never before
Don't Stop
Don't ever think of that
Cause At the moment when you think of REST 
THE BOMBAY WILL THROW YOU OUT OF THE GAME

"Being Poor is a crime here Bebe"


: By Creo