Sunday, November 28, 2010

sector of concern

Though agriculture occupies 60% of workforce of india it still accounts for less than 16% in GDP, and this share is declining day by. Now the thing is why?

Actually, new entrepreneurs in india are more inclined towrds sectors of either technology and education, or other such sectors that feed on the wants and desires of ppl and not their needs. Those who live in urban areas or cities have made up their mind k ok.. this is the country we live.. our india is bounded in the boundaries of NCR (or odr such zones).

I was once told by my instructor.. whenever you have confusion just "rely on basics"..

We must learn from here that if you have to strike at the nerve take a chance on rural areas.

This way you can frame out a policy or system that shall be fruitful for the society and also for you.

One might think k i ve been talking all about sort of.. Social Entrepreneurship.. but think on my point, guys.There do exist ways through which one can generate as kool as 10 crore a year only through crop rotation and clever layout planning of the farms..

..there is a need of taking up high quality steps and efficient management of resources be it human resource.

If agriculture is using such a great % of our H.R. then why not the efficiency of system is upto the mark.. the thing is that there is a lack of confidence among the new grads on agriculture and that's just coz they think that the image of a farmer is that of "life in misery". A stupid farmer is ofcourse gonna be poor. Why not to be smart and clever enough to recognize the oppurtunity that our own land gives to us.This is ofcourse far better than "working like a dumbo".. for a bank, unless n untill you dont do nething fruitful there..

..so ppl dont take my wordz on nerves if they hurt your sentiments n egos..n just try n give thots to "what is needed?" than "what is wanted?"...

keep rocking.

Dark Fate

One of the bad habits of mine

is that, I think too far.

And times several in my head,

thoughts have had war.

And many a times a thought has won.

What if I never get you..?

Which meant wether me shall

be able to win the faith of you.

I never talked this to thine.

That's where, this heart of mine.

Turns bluish and sometimes

in illusions divine.

Thinks of my gravest fate.

Unfortunate.

Its color black or bright?

Black is what I hate.!



Sometimes in my dreams,

I've felt you in the air.

A moment you were smiling,

the other...,

you weren't there.

Oh, where to find a place..

a place to take you, where

shall bleed my heart to you,

it's hope and despair.

..to tell you,

I love.

And truely,

I care.


I have lived those sleepless nights.

My fear crossing all heights.

The world all drowned in hallucinations.

Of you and also of the time,

when you won't be there;

of the darkest fate of mine.


Denatured

Ever since the birth of humanity,

on this heavenly piece of universe.

Nature has always played around us,

how?, that here i wanna converse.

Ain't you fascinated how nature

befooled us.. by inside instilling the taste , and the libido

to which many are willing.

So that lyf must continue

realized by very few

a concept totally new

“another layer beneath the dew”.

Nature wanted us to be feeding

so that to keep alive.

She developed in us , the buds of taste

to install the 'eating' drive.

Nature wanted us to be,

producing our own kinds.

She developed in us the cupidity,

the want of partner,( as blinds!).

But we have 'reason',

as we are, human.

A clever creed of life on earth.

(though more of us is a demon).

Az this particular stupid,

the biggest fool : the cupid.

Has done to world ,

what he knows not.

It has , to much extent,

corrupted the world a lot.

What it did?, it did denature.

The human forgot his aims on earth.

The goal for which he took this birth.


The social world created by us,

the rules already set for us,

never allow us for 'crimes'.

As have regularly being done ,

by the youhts of my age,

and none to be blamed but the one.

The nature, who unknowingly,

gave us adrenalin..

though it gave us brains too.

Where you must get my words in.


Love is not the fulfillment of

one's desires on bed.

Nor even in covetion in someone

tears to be shed.

It is the care, what i understood,

that's meant just to be given ,

without expecting anything in return

rather than getting slaven

by these trifling unseen forces,

that are used by nature on us.

Though are we it's elements,

but should try,

we don't get denatured ,thus.


personal review


Times do come when ,

we become ,

unstable in our thoughts.

Brain being filled with many whats.

Is the world really so good,

Or the world really so bad.

The need to realise,

is needed to be realised.

What we were before ?, and what become now?

To be revised.

Every second lived ,is truly what is life.

And being the truest in every moment ,

is the dignity of life.

This very dignity is

checked on doomsday,

when we realise the truth,

and dead!,

somewhere we lay.

But what till we are alive,

how to escape the hive?

Of the bees of negates

that seem to have with them

honey so sweet.

But be aware that what looks honey

is not

the poisoned treat.

Be aware that the space

and time,

in which you have grown;

is not what had always

devoured your humanity and many

other things unknown.


This wolrld's not suitable for those

who still have truth in them.

But lord god had made it such,

that the rulers are those

who play this game.

The game for a big-aim.

Of divine secrecy.

This game for which are eligible,

only and only those,

who still follow the “best policy”.

And though unknowingly

review themselves.

Keep an eye on self.

Being closest to the words of his ultimacy.

What is needed, is this review.

What is wanted, is to renew.

Renew our thoughts. Renew our concepts.

Renew what is our basic pattern.

On which proceed our most basic thoughts.

Throw light on them, light of this divine lantern.

If you wanna convert, all your dreams into practicality,

you'll ve to be clear,

Distilled off from general mortality.

Stay alive , never let the soul die.

Be always justified, so that you don't defy.

The steps that you take,

your shoe falls at place.

Where you had firm belief.

“Lies your space”...

gift to my INTERN

"Like the Sunshine"- an ode to a special Friend!


Have you ever thought,

what it is to have found

someone, a Friend,

as good as a person

could have ever Sought.


One who makes the life so easy,

a prevents a person's thoughts

from drifting into a Sad rewind

in this world So Busy!!

Well, Yes, I know it is,

because, I have felt it and

I have lived It

and so lets take this time

to celebrate that Friend


and hence these Lines to her

one with whom

the relation is so Divine

and someone,

whose face carries a distinct Aura,

and with it a tender Smile,

" Like the Sunshine"


God Bless



to tell you.

[It’s an original song]

TO TELL YOU

Day, I wish to see you.Night , I dream of you.

Standing by my side...

Way, I wish to talk you,That way, I love you..

Sitting , hand in hand, beside.

As This heart speaks what..my lips do not.

Me sang :

Ah where to find a place , A place to take you where.

Shall bleed my heart to you , its hope and its despair.

To tell you that I LOVE.

And tell you that I CARE.


Day , stops my car.. And I step out.

Holding your hand in mine....

Day , we had the lunch. And we KK..KISSED.

eh.. just if it all could be real.

And This heart speaks what..my lips do not

Me sang:


Wishes Lurking in me somewhere,

May Come true if I could dare.

to tell this dream ain’t devoid of you,

I find you with me there.

To tell you that I LOVE,

And tell you that I CARE.


Bb , now you not here..I feel soo low.

this soul sublimes and I ‘am’ to.. follow-you


Some times in my illusions..

I feel you in the air.

A moment you were smiling,

And other you weren’t there.

If I could,

Tell you that I LOVE

could tell you that I CARE.

...to tell you that I lOVE ..oh and tell you that I CARE

Monday, August 30, 2010

luck and lucky.

they call it luck.. I call it intuition.
they can't change their luck.. I can't change my intuition.
their luck makes them happy.. my intuition makes me happy.
their luck makes them sad.. my intuition still makes me happy.!!!
coz
their luck is wat they get.. n my intuition is wat I retrieve from wat I get.