Monday, June 13, 2011

My experiments with NSS

Hello folks! I am writing a bit too infrequently nowadays but the summer heat has made me too lazy. However, I found some time this May to do something for the society. Of course, the NSS work began with the lust of hours and the aim to complete them soon enough. But what I saw during those visits, I guess that really got me involved. Let us see how...

That was a day that really had me turned
I was just thinking about some petty hours
But when I went for the field work
The sights i saw
simply made my heart churn


I went over to Rohini
musing over a wasted day
but what i saw there
I forgot to be bored
and made my eyes somewhat runny

I just though it to be some stupid job
But when I saw those houses
(if you could call them so)
I was like, my God
there's nothing here even to rob


Those people out there
what they were facing i hope none do
they didn't even  qualify as poor
they were miserable
cos some of them didn't even own a freaking chair

They had managed themselves a shelter
but i couldn't even dream of living in them
cos not only were they unhygenic,
in some cases, even a dog's 'home'
seemed a lot better

And there lives were even worse
some were old abandoned parents
other with no eyesight or maybe no ears
some even had crippled sons to support
it seemed as if they had been given a curse

But despite all these sights
the strangest seems the fact 

that although they said nothing about their lives
their eyes seemed to plead
they seemed to beg for someone to free them from their plights

But well, who cares for them right
we have our own life to handle
clear exams, get good jobs etc...
but now these problems seem stupid
cos now i see the world in a new light

Our problems are not worth the issue
we cry over lost marks or opportunities
but they don't cry over their lives
they have a right but they don't
rather they silently wipe their tears off a tissue

so once in a while, moving away from us
we need to lend them a hand
They may have got themselves a roof
but believe me a 'thela' is no home
and that's not what anybody deserves

the shelf of their happiness can be filled
but it requires a little help from you
just remember the motto
'service before self'
and I'm sure one day they'll have a filled shelf

Signing off...
A NSS Volunteer

PS
1) It really was an enlightening trip down to those slums. A hearty thanks to Arushi and Lovejeet for that.
2) It really gives you peace to know that you could help the society in some way. So please contribute.

Wednesday, June 1, 2011

prepaid वालों का दर्द

This post was intended a long time back and refers to my old days of 11th and 12th when i used to here this phrase quite too often " तू क्या जाने prepaid वालों का दर्द". This post is dedicated to all those whose balance I wasted without realising the state of their hearts...

Ah, i still remember those times
that I spent on the phone
chatting away merrily
not realising for once that it was the other one who had called
until they finished the call coldly
when they were finally angered
saying " तू क्या जाने prepaid वालों का दर्द "

Ah, i still remember those times
i never understood what was the problem
no one retaliated to long calls when i was the caller
but they cut it short when it was their turn
until i was made to realise that it was the plans that differ
when my pondering they answered
saying " तू क्या जाने prepaid वालों का दर्द "

Ah, i still remember those times
when the difference was finally sinking in
but even then i chatted along
as it was now all the more fun
cos i knew i was doing wrong
by leaving their balance simply shattered
saying " अब मैं जानता हूँ prepaid वालों का दर्द " :P

Signing off...
A postpaid customer

PS
1) This one's dedicated especially to kishan who even continues saying this to me
2) Better shift to postpaid connections :P
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