Thursday, June 23, 2011

Not worthy


Failure is the foundation of success; success is the lurking place of failure. - Laozi

I just love this quote, not because I get them as justification for my failures, but it does make sense. How many times have you found yourself, “not worthy”? Once..twice..or many times. You think that there is a need of revamp, things gotta change. Even if not in the ways, certainly in approach.

There is a difference between losing and realizing yourself as “not worthy”. I’m not dealing with the taunts and razzes passed on by others as you fail, it’s about realizing it for yourself.

Which standpoint do you prefer?
If one loses, he can take two stands, one may be; I was eligible, I stood the chance, damn it was bad luck, hapless destiny, slimy karma, and I missed it. Another standpoint can have, I didn’t prepare well. I lacked the competency and so did I fall. It was an uninvited consequence, but the situations were certainly created by me.
The first standpoint is never going to have the realization of “I was not worthy for that”. It’ll have an instinct of being the deserving one. I could’ve achieved but the farfetched factors led me to the abyss. This concept lags a person behind in most of the cases. He finds himself suited for the conditions, thus obtaining a trivial confidence quotient. Certainly, the time has already gone, the chance has lapsed, but this confidence quotient slaps the person in his second attempt. It drives him to a comfort zone where he slacks down with his efforts. He goes passive, finding himself able of securing the niche. This immaterial realization proves to be the biggest hindrance in his attempt to fetch success the second time.
On the other hand the second standpoint flushes the mind out of self respect, drains the conceptions and varied forms of intuitions one holds for his success, and gives scope for a fresh and invigorated zeal. The realization of being not worthy is the product of loss, but a factor of gain too.

Societal take on failure
Everyone faces failures; some find it quite often while for some it’s rare. Every time you fail you would find your cynics getting over you. The scary glaring eyes would seem as ripping you apart. They will get their chance to mock you, to laugh on you, to pass on their razzes, and they will do it quite inexorably. They grab their chance with pleasure, and so do use it.
On the other hand those people who had been instilling confidence in you, used to boost you up, will go blank. Your aspirations were their expectations. Neither they will have anything for you, except those smiling condolences and solacing statements nor would you be expecting anything more. It would be your turn to taste defeat, and certainly it’s going to taste you awful.

At the top - You’re your life driver
Every action does have consequences. It’s your steer where you wanna take the consequences. I don’t say that every consequence holds the scope for a second chance, but if it has, ignite it with the sense of being “not worthy”.

Wednesday, May 25, 2011

Brouhaha - The taste of media

Kalmadi arrested, follows brouhaha. Journalists seek opinion of the Congress leaders trying to sensationalize the issue, attempting to click the sneaky; lame snaps of the political honchos who earlier supported him. All the mainstream media channels bring a newshour, with representatives from the major political streams, debating upon the arrest adding up to the brouhaha. Newspapers bring up storylines featuring the night spent by him in jail. How insipid the food was, how he suffered with the heat there, how he got irritated with the biting mosquitoes and the open loo issues. Media does understand the nerve of the society. It all flows from the natural human tendency to see the one in pain who deceives, irritates, fights, frowns whatever. And yeah media does that with acumen.

Kanimozhi, she is followed with a bigger brouhaha. Actually an anecdote of a sobbing father, turning up to meet her at jail with complete details in bullets of his whole trip, not leaving even the minutes in time. Starting from his ignition of the plane in Tamil Nadu till the stoppage of his Mercedez at the jail doors, media people leave nothing. Next comes the meet; wow, I loved this part really. As like media goes, "Pita-beti dono ro rhe the; raajneeti ka shaatir khiladi aaj paristhiyon ke saamne haarkar ro pada". The language greatly resembled that of Mahabharata, "Mata Gandhari apne putr Duryodhan ki dasha ko dekh kar vichlit ho padi".

Serving brouhaha, isn't an issue. The issue is of cooking the news with ingredients of crispy story telling and spicy garnishing of the sufferings. The triviality of the news stuff diminishes it's quality and cheapens people's opinion towards the agency. I don't know who would be the person still watching INDIA TV for news, I mean some real news, not a person hanging in air; living underwater, climbing building, all that stuff. It really amazes me, how this channel is still surviving and I believe the same flock to be responsible for welcoming all the crispy cooking going on in other news channels. Stop this please! You're degrading the news culture.

Revolutions in Egypt, Syria, Bahrain have furnished the capability of media. Media activism played a major role in turning the table round in all these countries. We need to realize the importance of media and are ought to use it as a transparency and accountability tool instead of competing for TRPs with senseless brouhahas.

Tuesday, January 4, 2011

Inside Me

Ignited with passion..spirited with ambition
There burns something inside me
Phasing itself.. it dims and gleams
It calls for..it drives me..it makes things happen..it binds me..
Its been tried through times..
With storms of pain..with moments of bane
But..it still stands..
Erect..steady....and alone..
I feel it..I need it..I guess it's the real "me"
There burns something inside me..