Endless Universe

Saturday, September 28, 2013 2 Comments A+ a-

Endless Universe



'5..4..3..2..1..!', these were the last words we heard from the earth station before the launch of our space shuttle. It was first Indian manned mission to mars. We have to drive New Tata Safari Storme Explorer edition there because we don't know much about the terrains and that vehicle is suitable for such places along with other researches but now the success of our mission is under doubt. We have lost connections from both the earth and the moon stations after we were smashed by an asteroid,since than we have also lost our directions and we really don't know where we are going in this endless universe. We know we will die a silent death, in few months if not in days. I held my self responsible being the chief commanding officer of this project for my crew's condition.

" Oh! poor chap", said a strange creature which was short in height red in color having small ears and big eyes after reading diary of commanding officer Vyom. Vyom and his five member crew was in a chamber appearing to be a hospital room . " He is coming to senses doctor," shouted a nurse. " where I am ?" Vyom was shocked to see those creatures ,they were actually aliens. He pinched himself to confirm that he was not in a dream, they were aliens very much like human beings in appearance but red in color having small ears and big eyes. He didn't believe that they were still alive after that crash when they came in contact with the atmosphere of this planet.

"Where I am sir?" He asked the doctor. " This is a place called Tdell on planet Tronota. Soon our Alien Relation Minister will be here to talk to you." They were speaking in a language understandable to him,soon all other crew members woke up and Vyom explained them that they are on planet Tronota where they had crashed. When they were still talking a man came from the gate which opened automatically. He was well dressed and was wearing shoes which were keeping him  2/3 inches above the ground.

" How are you gentleman?" " I am fine, thank you for saving our lives." " It was our duty and your shuttle will be ready in few hours until than enjoy your stay here." He stopped at the gate and came back to Vyom. " I wants to ask one thing gentleman." " Please ask Sir." "You know that we are very advanced in everything in comparison from your planet Earth." " You know our planet." " Yes we often visit there for vacations, but that SUV which was in your shuttle was out of this world many adventure loving Tronatians were driving it even I tried it myself who made it." " Sir it's a Tata product you should also see its accessories sir cargo basket,canopy,cycle carrier,etc are all made for those who are hungry for adventures. Sir can we drive it here on your land." "Yes, Off course ." They drove it on that land unknown to them and even unknown to Tata Safari Storme but it drove as if made for such terrain full of big rocks.

" Lost astronauts returned safely." This was the front page headline for a leading daily when they returned on earth. There is one more headline getting attention of the world that day." Tata engineers behind Tata Safari Storme were mysteriously missing."

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Burnt Letter

Sunday, September 22, 2013 9 Comments A+ a-

Burnt Letter


Deepak was the first reporter to visit the riot affected area. That village was desolated and everything was destroyed. He entered a burnt house where he found a half burnt piece of paper in one of the corner written by a child,

" God,I am afraid of these loud voices,they are beating our doors and throwing stones.We are sitting inside hugging each other, my mother told me that they are going to kill us and can be saved if only you were here. Please come to save us."

He wiped off his tears and moved to another house.

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Mailed

Friday, September 20, 2013 5 Comments A+ a-

Mailed


And before I knew it,I had hit 'Send'. "Oh No! Did I really send it". I checked again it was already in sent mail folder. But why should I fear? What he did to me was not right at all ? How can an editor of such a high status print an article by a budding writer like me with his name? With these words I was consoling myself, and justifying my hate mail to him,this was also suppressing the fear in back of my mind that this was the end of my career as a writer.

Soon my fear grew stronger when I thought about my struggle to reach there,this job in such a reputed newspaper daily was a dream for me. Moreover my financial status at that time was also not god to lose a job and loosing in such fashion would be a surety that no other newspaper would employee me. " What should I do now ? " I was sweating with fear when my phone rang. " Oh ! it was he, I am gone," I didn't pick the phone and when it stopped ringing I switched it off, I also removed the wire of my land line phone, I was just prolonging that moment to hear the shattering of my dreams,with this fear my eyes automatically started shedding tears,my whole life was in front of my eyes. I have leaved a job in bank to become a writer with so much effort I was temporarily employed by this newspaper. This job would act as a precursor to my dream which I had ruined myself. I cried,cried ,cried and fallen to sleep.

My sister woke me up from my sleep,I almost slept for six hours as if became unconscious.She told me that newspaper editor had come to meet me. I prepared myself for the worst,it was all my fault,how irresponsible I was? I have put axe on my own feet. I washed my face and went downstairs where he was sitting. " Are you all right young man, I am trying your mobile and land line since morning." I thought that he had gone mad by reading all abuses I have collected and wrote to him to behave in such a polite way. " Sir! I have sent you a mail in the morning." " Mail!I didn't receive any mail from you anyway just forget it,I am here to say sorry that my name was printed for today's article in place of yours. We will publish the same article again tomorrow with your name and an apology by me. And yes tomorrow we will include that paragraph also which we have omitted today for its length. " I was happy to hear these words from him,he also gave me permanent job in his newspaper for the reviews he had received for that article. But what happened to that mail,who had received it.

I went to my computer as soon as he leaved,I opened the sent mail folder. I have sent it to some jaychan@*****.com instead of jaychand@*****.com. Someone also send a reply from that email id which was in Chinese which reads as " I think you have sent it by mistake ,many words don't translates difficult to understand." after translation. I laughed and said to myself that some of those Hindi language abuses were really hard to translate and many of them were new ,even I didn't understand what these words actually means.

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Colourless

Sunday, September 15, 2013 0 Comments A+ a-

Colourless



When Avinash got this silver car he knew that Rea would be more excited and happy than him. He telephoned her to be ready as they were going on a month-long vacation in their car to all cities she wished to visit including her home town pink city Jaipur." Don't do any packing, just take some essential things and document rest I will buy for you."

" Have you won a jackpot or what,you never spend so much in your entire life." "You can think like that, now we will have a luxurious life." He now owned so much money that he can full fill all dreams of Rea and himself. He drove fast and reached his house in only twenty minutes, Rea was waiting outside for him in that black Saree which he loved the most.

" Wow a new car,I can't believe it," she jumped in excitement after seeing that silver car. " Come in Rea we have to leave quickly." Rea was shocked to see him in so much hurry but before she could asked anything Avinash closed the door of the car and drove fast to leave the city soon.

As he was on his way towards national highway,he saw yellow barricades put on by police on road ,they were checking something. " Oh no! we should take some another road", he was in fear and tried to turn the car but some more cars had stopped behind him which prevented movement of his car. " What happened Avi?" asked Rea. Before he could do anything police surrounded his car. His black eyes turned red in horror,police arrested him. Rea was unable to understand anything " what happened officer? " " Madam ! your husband has killed a big businessman in National Bank's parking area and has stolen his car,cards and 100 crore cash he had withdrawn from the bank."

Rea now understands the reason behind his haste to leave the city. He had ruined their future in hope to make it better with a crime. But as we all know crime never pays, he is now behind bars in a colorless cell for murder and loot to make his life colorful and carefree.

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Bollywood Dreams

Thursday, September 12, 2013 0 Comments A+ a-

Bollywood Dreams


"No body understands my dream", she said to herself and decided to run away from her home to Mumbai to pursue her childhood dream of being a film star with her friend Dipak. He made her to face couch rather than camera. Her Bollywood dream gets shattered. 

Young And Tired

Tuesday, September 10, 2013 0 Comments A+ a-

Young And Tired


About a decade ago,debate over age of our politicians was in its full swing. Everybody wanted youth to be part of the politics so that a different political atmosphere prevail in the country. Things did change in these years and more and more youth politicians emerge in the scene like Rahul Gandhi,Akhilesh Yadav,Aditya Thackeray,Sachin Pilot,Umar Abdullah,Anurag Thakur,etc. 

All of these leaders in present time holds an important place in their respected parties or in central or state governments. Nation hoped for change through these leaders but they too got struck in this rotten political system and instead of cleaning it they became a part of it. Rahul Gandhi who is projected as future Prime Minister of India by his party has lost touch with the masses by keeping himself silent on many important issues and at times when he speak at certain occasions his speech turned out to be of a newbie.

Akhilesh Yadav who is now Chief Minister of Uttar Pradesh has lost control over his government, he appears to run government on his father's commands,law and order situation in UP is worst,recent communal riots in Muzaffarnagar is one more example of his failure. Umar Abdullah the chief minister of J & K often give statements which give way to tensions in the valley, Anurag Thakur the head of BJP's youth wing responded to the outrage by spouting the retrograde ideas of the RSS on the difference between "India" and "Bharat" on the issue of gender.

Varun Gandhi another BJP youth leader was booked for communal speech during his election campaign in last elections. Sachin Pilot,Jyotiaditya Sindia,Milind Deora,Jatin Prasad,etc never came out to speak against corruption in their party.

All these youth leaders belongs to political dynasties,either their father or mother was a politicians before hence they are also carrying burden of political lineage, other youth politicians don't get any chance to represent government either in state or central level due to these heavy weight candidates. All these leaders don't speak against their party lines for what is right or wrong. In spite of so many youth politicians India is still waiting for fresh, reformist youth politicians which can bring change in the political system. We need young and active leaders to lead from the front and not young and tired to further carry this cripple political system. These leaders must have voice of their own and should have courage to speak beyond party line and act as to become a role model for young generation.

Teacher

Thursday, September 05, 2013 4 Comments A+ a-

Teacher



Teacher's favourite in school and college for his academic brilliance he was certified to be fully prepared for his further life and to do anything he wanted. But he came to know about the harsh realities of this world only when he stepped in it. Then life itself became his true teacher.