Friday, July 1, 2011

Secret of our lives


There are many theories with respect to the creation of this universe. Many scientific theories and some religious views of many major religions often have came to limelight and few were accepted by a set of people and others were discarded. Regardless to those theories, God gave to human beings, a beautiful place to live in and it is commonly known as planet earth.


In this world man created many beautiful things out of wisdom and destroyed the beauty of this wonderful place out of his foolishness. There is no unity amongst us. In ancient days, it was proclaimed in many religions that the God himself used to walk along with folks and take care of justice.


Now, people feel that injustice have started to show its face and most let down even don't have the faith in God. So what happened and why is it happening? Where is He?

All the beauties and wonders created by man and havoc caused by him are being done by God through man. In olden days, we find God fighting for righteousness, who was personified with the traits of Just, Valor and Blissful against the demons who are Ruthless, Cunning and Meanie. We can find all these attributes amongst us. The trait which prevail the most shall decide what we are and for what cause we are in this earth.

Many go to various places, read books and convert religions (which I don't blame them) to know their purpose of their birth and to find "who they actually are?" The sum and substance of us are made of God and his beautiful traits and kindness. But at times, we forget that our noble cause and we turn to be demons and fight with each other.

Harmony and peace with mutual co-existence is required for brighter future of our next generations as well as this earth. Always be open minded and patient.

Saturday, February 5, 2011

NRI & NGO -short story



NRI AND NGO


People in India are very religious and those in southern parts are very conservative too. These people are very god fearing and often go to temple. Temples of south India are known for its cultural heritage, its architecture, the historical eminence and what not. Most of the temples are very huge that it can accommodate several hundreds of people inside the temple itself. Temples also have an attached water tank (kulam), which is a must. It can be used for temple’s daily activities and also for performing holy rituals. Apart from this tank, the temple will be surrounded with separate dedicated passages (mada veedhis) for the temple’s deities to go around and give their sacred presence on religious occasions. This is how, a temple is designed and with this backdrop we move forward to the current scenario.

What is happening today in and around the temple’s vicinity? Is the old tradition being still followed or given up? And one may ask many other questions.

As mentioned earlier, these people are very conservative and they don’t give up their old tradition very easily. But, what is happening around the temple’s vicinity!?

The tank’s premises in which sacred rituals for the temple’s deity is performed, is now being used by hawkers who have established small shops on pavements selling religious items, religious books etc. and sometimes even attract foreigners. It sometimes even becomes a shelter for some of the abandoned elders and people often mistake them for saints and they too become popular and start an earning by that means.

The dedicated passages (mada veedhis) are some how encumbered by the temple’s priests and they build houses for themselves and it passes on to their family. Apart from this the pavements are used by the vegetable and fruit vendors. Even the traffic is opened for general public unmindful of the fact that it is the way through which the Deity comes around. When the temple’s Deity is coming, then the people pave way temporarily and then they carry on with their mundane activities.

The sanctity of the water tank and the dedicated passage is lost. The worst part amongst all is the row of beggars who would be sitting outside the temple asking for alms from the devotees and from those who pass by that side, thereby creating a defamatory image for the whole temple. Some people give alms thinking that, it is like offering to the God and many consider it as a menace.

In one such temple, the beggars menace was so much that it went up to the ears of head trustee who is in charge for that temple and he did not know how to solve this issue.

This temple is very old and recognized as a heritage spot. Often tourists and other foreigners apart from the local people come there. The temple by itself is very huge having many halls where some people sit and do meditation and the whole activities inside the temple resembles to that of a mini city. The temple was recently renovated and it is mainly funded by philanthropic Non Government Organization. The person who funded that renovation is popular figure and is commonly called as NGO by the locals. NGO is a regular visitor of this temple and a staunch devotee of the temple’s God.

One day, the Head Trustee approached him and shared with him about the happenings of the temple and how funds given by his organization were being utilized and NGO was happy to hear that everything was happening in a healthy manner. Before leaving the temple, NGO noticed that there was some sort of agony in the Trustee’s face and went up to him asked him what it was. The Trustee told him about the menace of the beggars in the entrance of the temple and he was receiving many complaints from many devotees regarding this issue. Moreover clearing those beggars using force will bring bad name to the temple and will also attract Government’s eyes towards the temple. The situation is very tricky and if the condition is going to persist the Trustee will be removed from his job. He asked NGO for some ideas to tackle the current situation so that the issue can be solved his job can also be retained.

NGO smiled and promised that he will come up with a solution, the next day itself. The Trustee was waiting eagerly for the next day to come for he always lived up to his words. Next day, evening, after NGO doing his routine prayers inside the temple, he went to the Trustee’s room and said that he has good news for him. He continued, saying that his organization is expanding their activities following the heavy receipt money from Non Resident Indians. The Trustee was looking at NGO wryly and asked in what way it is good news for him. NGO smiled and said, patiently wait and watch.

For the next three days, NGO didn’t turn up to the temple and the Trustee became anxious for two reasons. NGO has not turned up and he is counting his days as Trustee in the temple. The fourth day, early morning, when all beggars, assembled to take their respective places, NGO walked towards the temple slowly with a fleet of vans behind him. He had a mike in his hand and was fifty meters away from the beggars group. Trustee on seeing the whole scene got shaken and was worrying what was going to happen.

NGO got the beggars attention and told in the mike that, he had started a self help group and assured them a proper place to live and they can have a proper earning for themselves. He also promised them to provide medicinal facilities and other amenities. Finally, he asked, who are all with me to live a life with dignity and honor instead of an unrecognized life.

Most of them, having tears of joy and moved by his rousing speech, started moving towards him slowly. Old ones, physically challenged and even mentally challenged ones too started because, their group were moving towards one person and it is none other than NGO. Public soon gathered to witness what was happening and some started praising NGO for taking such a bold initiative. But there were twelve rigid beggars who did not move and make any sign and started making sarcastic comments upon NGO. They told that, all these are eye wash and temporary and tried to pull back those who left the place. From no where police came and told them that they have been occupying the temple’s property and they have been receiving many complaints. Police also told that it was a second chance to re-live their life, either with NGO or in the jail. On hearing this, they fled in all the directions and NGO smiled. Police went away.

Those requiring medicinal treatments and those who are physically and mentally challenged were accommodated in separate vans and were taken to the Government Hospital for immediate treatment. Others were taken to the Self Help Organization.

Later, on that day, NGO went to the temple by evening and the Trustee was waiting to receive him with a garland. NGO humbly requested him not to make an issue of this. He said that, he did what he could do within his powers and requested him to see to it that there after no new set of beggars come and sit there or any where around the temple. The Trustee said that he was very thankful to him, and he will keep a vigil over this beggar’s movement. Since many people knew NGO very well, they started asking him, how he is going to manage these set of people, for which NGO replied that everything has been put in place for them to rehabilitate them to a normal set of people.

Days went on, and those in the hospital got discharged and some of the mentally challenged people were to be kept in permanent hospital care. It was indeed an emotional moment for the whole group. Later, that night Das, a physically challenged person in his mid sixties, who joined NGO’s self help group, went to meet NGO in his office. He greeted NGO and told him that his name was Das. NGO replied that he knew and asked what the matter was. Das told NGO that those set of twelve beggars who were resenting on that day when he came to the temple were their group’s leader. NGO smiled and asked him to continue. They used to collect their daily collections from them and torment them if they do not ask for alms and moreover they have tie ups with local politicians and police force. NGO asked Das that, what he was trying to tell. Das slowly asked him regarding, how did he bring the police force into the scene to clear them up.

NGO laughed out loud and told him that they were volunteers of this organization in the guise of police to frighten them. NGO also told Das that, he was aware of those twelve notorious people and their tie ups and he had been watching the activity of each and every person of beggar group including him and Das was astonished. In the very first conversation, NGO developed a liking towards Das and enquired how his health was. Das replied that in the hospital, they amputated his right leg, below the knee, because it was causing lot of trouble to the rest of the body.

As promised, next morning, NGO gave small jobs to these people and trained them regarding personal hygiene and he asked if anyone could volunteer to take the responsibility of taking attendance and supervising the jobs being done. Two people raised their hands. One was Mani and the other was Das. NGO quickly picked Das and promised Mani that he will be given the responsibility of cashier. NGO further reasoned that, this job will fit Das because, this job was to be done in sitting posture for longer hours and he did not want to deny chance to Das and at the same time convinced Mani that the job of cashier is more responsible one and he would be held accountable in case of any embezzlement of cash. Das was very happy for getting the job.

Months went by, and many people in the Self Help Group started learning how to make agarbathies. A separate group was involved in packing of turmeric powder in small boxes and one more team was specialized in packing beatle nuts. Das was supervising all of them and at the end of the day, both Das and Mani will report to NGO regarding the happenings and the money collections. On seeing the performance of this group, NGO was amazed and wanted to make them autonomous from his Non Government Organisation as this group was growing in leaps and bounds and he opined the same to Mani and Das. Both of them did not agree for the proposal as they always wanted to be together as a family. But NGO, bluntly saying that the matter would be put forth for a discussion in a meeting, on next Sunday.

Before the meeting itself Mani spread the news about the meeting, but Das on hearing NGO’s proposal became pale. Meeting was held amongst the Self Help Group, chaired by NGO and he presented his proposal of making the group autonomous from his organization as they are more profitable. The whole group of “rehabilitated” folks started shouting back against the proposal. Many complained that, they would rather go for begging instead of being separated from NGO. NGO was taken back by their resistance and then came to know that Mani had told the proposal well ahead of him and had asked them to resist. He also suspected Das, but he was not present in the meeting. The meeting was a complete chaos and NGO had to call off the proposal.

The next day, NGO called both Mani and Das to his office privately. Das was pale and silent. Before NGO asking, an agitated Mani started the conversation stating that the whole group believed that they are all together with NGO like a family. While speaking, tears started flowing from his eyes and he continued saying that, such a sudden separation after being together like a child and mother is completely unfair. NGO then patiently asked Das, if he had anything to say. Das did not utter any word, but nodded his head, negatively. After taking a deep breath, NGO reassured that the issue has been dropped and everyone is a family. On hearing this, Mani became jubilant, but Das was still pale. NGO noticed this and kept mum.

Month end was approaching, and by the end of the month, the Self Help Group would be completing one year. NGO was organizing a small function amongst themselves and had also called people from his Non Government Organisation and few close friends and the temple’s trustee. Moreover, NGO took care to arrange for a small memento for each member of that group. On that day, everyone turned up except the trustee. Still the function went on well and it was marked as a memorable day in the diary of the Self Help Group. NGO, as a token of encouragement for Das had arranged for an artificial limb, which would enable him to walk with less support.

The next day NGO went to temple as usual and while leaving he went to trustee’s room to ask, why he did not turn up for the function. The trustee replied that a man of his status would not be attending beggar’s meeting in an impolite way. But NGO patiently told him that, they were not beggars any more. He also continued saying that they were earning their own livelihood. The trustee shot back saying that, still the fact remains that they were beggars. He further warned NGO that one of his “so called” rehabilitated men, named Das, comes to the temple daily by morning and was trying to enter the temple. He continued saying that, his menace is so much that he had to shout at him every morning saying that temples cannot be accessed by beggars.

On hearing this NGO was shocked. He went to the Self Help Group swiftly and summoned Das. Das told him about all the blasphemies which he had faced every morning from the trustee, when he attempted to enter the temple. At this point of time, Das requested NGO that, he was getting older day by day and he expressed that he wanted to go inside that temple at least once and worship the deity. He pleaded NGO to use his influence to get him inside as Trustee was a barrier. NGO promised him to take him inside, but told him that he would not use any influence. Then NGO asked DAS if, this was the issue that had made him go pale. Das nodded his head positively. NGO asked Das to keep on going to temple every morning and try to persuade the Trustee to allow him inside with a purpose.

As usual next morning Das went to the temple, walking slowly. Trustee invited him at the entrance with harsh words. Das asked him to speak politely. Trustee shot back asking, why he should respect a beggar. Das hung his head low and went back. Later, that morning NGO came to the temple and the Trustee told him that his pet beggar came and his bold attempt went in vein. NGO smiled and told him that he had news for him. He told a NRI is coming to his Non Government Organization and he is a philanthropist. He was one of the founders and this time he had donated a hefty sum to their organization. Trustee asked NGO that he was about to tell a news. NGO smiled and said that, the NRI was interested in donating a fat sum to this temple as he was born and brought up in this city and his forefathers were holding high posts in this temple. Trustee’s face became bright and asked NGO for the date of arrival of that gentleman. NGO replied that he would be coming in a week’s time.

Next morning, as usual Das approached the temple and he was not using his crutches any more. Trustee identified him and made a mockery of him saying that, even if he is going to fly and come he would be caught like a firefly. He was so ashamed that, he went and complained this to NGO. NGO said that he had no time to listen to his cribbing, for he was expecting an NRI to receive and he asked Das not to disturb. Das did not expect such a reply from NGO. He was determined to complain this matter. But he did not know, to whom to complain. The next day, he went to the temple, without bathing, with lengthy hair and beard and trustee saw him. Trustee did his routine shouting at him and told him that a NRI is going to come to the temple and asked him not to show his face thereafter because, he resembled the Das as he used to be in the “olden days”. Saying this, the Trustee laughed at his face and said that, still if he was going to come, he was not at all a human being and went inside the temple. Das fell down on his knees, for he had no more tears to shed. He could not go back to NGO, because he was interested upon an NRI and the Trustee was also interested upon the same NRI. Finally he thought that perhaps this God must also be interested upon this NRI because, he was the one who was going to give donations and he concluded that even these days, Gods are money minded and why should they care for a man, who lived as a beggar in his past life. Slowly, he raised and stood up and walked away. He was no where to be seen.

For next two days, Das was not found either in the Self Help Group or at the temple’s premises. Trustee was happy that he got rid of Das at the right moment. NGO was busy with NRI as he had arrived one day before schedule, and hence he was not curious about Das’s whereabouts. People in Self Help Group began to search for Das. Meanwhile, trustee made all possible arrangements to make the temple to look impressive on the arrival of NRI.

The next day, people from Self Help Group rang NGO to ask if they could lodge a police complaint, regarding the whereabouts of Das. But, NGO pacified them and told them to search and wait for two more days. They all obliged. Later, that evening, NGO took NRI to that temple. Trustee was awaiting their arrival. They both got down from a high-class car. On seeing NRI, Trustee was perplexed. He was wondering, how a rich man was so simple and down to earth. NGO introduced Trustee to NRI. NRI politely asked Trustee that, why had he made big arrangements for an arrival of just one man. NRI’s voice was so soft and serene that Trustee kept on praising about him to NGO. NRI was slowly, but steadily walking inside the temple and was watching at each and every hall inside the temple, the architectural marvellence, the paintings and the people around them. Trustee took them to sanctum sanctorum, which was made free from crowd exclusively for them. All the three of them worshipped the deity to their heart’s content and then they were slowly walking inside the temple premises. NRI did not talk much, but Trustee was nagging NGO, whether would the temple get any donation from him or not, for which NRI could not tell anything.

All the three of them slowly came towards the temple’s exit and NRI walked along with NGO towards the car. Trustee stood perplexed, as NRI did not give any donations as he was expecting. Then NRI opened the car’s door, took his cheque book and gave a cheque to Trustee, with a smile on his face. Trustee on seeing the amount, was flabbergasted. NRI apologized and said that he was dumb struck with the beauty of the temple. Trustee did not know how to react and quickly opened the door for NRI to get inside the car as a gesture of respect. NRI left along with NGO to the meet the people of Self Help Group. NGO managed to call everyone and introduced NRI. Some of them were mumbling that when Das was missing, who wants to see NRI. NRI asked who was that Das for which NGO gave the necessary reply. He also told everyone that, Das has been found and he was safe. Everyone started to ask about his whereabouts, but NGO did not reply.

Next morning, NRI bid goodbye to Non Government Organisation members and the Self help Group members and left. Later that morning, NGO went to temple as usual and offered his prayers and came out. He saw a familiar figure standing out and it was Das. He called the members of Self Help Organization to come to temple in order to see Das.

On seeing Das trying to enter the temple, Trustee resisted. The members were assembling behind him one by one. The trustee said that the whole beggar group has come to the temple to ask for alms in a sarcastic way. The whole members shouted in single voice. Das asked them to remain silent and said that he wanted to talk.

Trustee, looking at Das said that he was looking bit decent because he had shaven his beard and hair, but the fact remains that he is still a beggar. Das said that he is a rehabilitated man and he can be allowed inside the temple to worship the deity. Trustee said that still he was a beggar only and beggars are not allowed inside the temple. Das replied saying that in front of God, all are one and the same and all are His children, for God knows no distinction. He continued saying that, he wanted to go inside the temple to worship the God and not to beg. Trustee said cynically that he and his group did not understand certain things. He said that if, people like him enter, then the sanctity and the purity of the temple would be lost. There was a huge uproar behind Das on hearing this. Das turned towards them and pleaded them to be silent.

Das finally took a breath and looked at Trustee’s eyes and said that still he needs to be allowed inside his room which is in temple, if not the Sanctum Sanctorum. Trustee laughed and asked him that what on the earth had he to do in his room. Das smiled and said that he had forgotten to sign the cheque which Trustee had kept in his room the day before. Trustee was shivering and sweating. Suddenly, one person started to clap and it was none other than NGO. Every one started to clap along with him and the whole crowd slowly marched inside the temple. Das was standing firm on his one and a half leg. NGO came to him and asked why he not went inside. Das replied that he had a very good dharshan as an NRI the day before and told that he would once again go inside as an NRI only and both NRI and NGO laughed together.

Friday, June 26, 2009

Swimming Diary - Water, my love .....

I was only 8 years. I didn’t want to swim. I hated that swimming pool. The long black lines in its floor resembled a big black snake ready to gobble me as soon as I was entering into the water. The water was green in color and it had a smell of bleaching powder. When I was dipped into the water, my eyes were just becoming red and it was burning. That activity of forcefully making me swim in a dirty green colored water, without my consent was termed as “learn to swim”.

Once they taught me how to float, and then started the menace. They wanted me to move my hand and legs simultaneously in different sequence when I was floating and for each and every sequence of my movements, they called it as “free style”, “back stroke”, “breast stroke” and “butterfly”. I hated that “butterfly” stroke because, as soon as I heard that there was a stroke by that name, I thought that I could take off from water and fly like a butterfly. But because of my innocence at that age, I was really disappointed and gradually I ceased from practicing that stroke frequently.

After these strokes were taught, I was bit elated because, I knew how to swim and I was also so confident that if I were thrown into water I can swim. I challenged my friends and I was proudly holding my head up and told everyone, including my coach and seniors that I knew how to swim. All these big-mouthed words were coming out of my mouth, when I was just 10 years old.

Once my coach heard these, he challenged me and I gave him my word that if I were thrown into water of any depth I can swim. At first I was standing near 10 foot depth portion of the swimming pool and I was chatting with my friend. Suddenly, I was pushed into water. I was taken by surprise. I went 3 foot inside the water and even drank some water. Then I came to senses and I came to know that I am running out of oxygen. Gradually I came up by pushing the water by my legs in a frog’s style and came up to see the coach. He was laughing and I climbed the steps in the swimming pool, came out and went to him and told, “Nice try”. He told that it was a messy way, but good show for your age.

After a week, he told me to try the diving board. I clearly told him that I am afraid of height. He replied saying that, “perhaps, you have forgotten the word given to me. If you were to be thrown in water, you can swim and now am going to throw you from the driving board.” He lifted me and carried me on his shoulders and went to the top of the diving board and I was crying. He then let me down on the top of the board saying that don’t force me to push. I replied wiping of my tears, “I’d rather push you instead of jumping” and the next moment I was set flying in the air.

First time diving into the water from 30 meters height. I could get a whole glimpse of the swimming pool. As I was going down the breeze kissed my skin and I could feel the chill. My wet hair was fluttering and the sun was setting along with me. The water splashed, and I entered the water like a spear head and because of the height from which I was “thrown in”, I had to go down inside the water and I had to turn my whole body up to come up. I came up swimming in “freestyle” and I could see the rays of sun at the twilight hours, inside the water and view of the silhouette inside the water was amazingly beautiful.

I came up and my coach came down from the diving board and stared at me. After few seconds both of us laughed together. Then he went to teach the other children. After few minutes, I went to him and shyly asked him, “Can I do that again”. The reply came instantly, “my lad, the diving area is yours and hereafter there shouldn’t be any tears or fears when it comes to swimming”. I nodded my head and ran towards the diving board, shedding both of them.



Monday, June 22, 2009

HELPING HANDS



This guy basically had a preconceived notion that “beggary is evil”. So, whenever he sees beggars approaching him, he just stands still like a rock till they go away from him. He classifies the beggar community as those who are physically fit, but unwilling to work; those who use small babies as weapons of triggering emotions and begging; those who are genuinely or physically challenged and has been discarded by the community and I sincerely don’t know, what is the parameter he sets to call a beggar, “genuinely” challenged, though he hates to offer something in form of cash or any other things which will be useful for them.

He went to a temple, where he saw an old woman, who was accompanied by a small boy and she alone was begging. She was physically challenged, and the small boy was playing here and there. He parked his bike as soon as he saw this lady and the boy he ignored as if no one was there and went to temple and came out and left. He used to visit that temple every alternate day.

Once, after coming out of the temple, he saw that small boy who was with that old woman, near his bike. At first he got disturbed and went with full of anger towards that boy. As he neared his bike his anger was melting down because he came to know that the boy has cleaned his bike and he also gave him the key of the bike which he left it carelessly. He bent down and took out his purse and gave him a twenty rupee note saying that, you protected and cleaned my bike and you earned this. The boy went and gave that money to the old woman, who kept it safely and gave him some coins, with which that boy bought some peanuts.

Next day, our guy was partying with his friends for a birthday party and while having his food in that hotel, he thought of the last night event, where that old woman hardly didn’t have anything to eat and could afford only a meager amount, that too for the boy and not for her to buy peanuts. Here, he was having some junk food, which is costly and was sponsored by his friend. He thought in two angles. One, the money is being spent merely for his presence. So, whatever his friend is going to pay is effectively the worth of his presence. Two, he didn’t earn that food and he is effectively a beggar according to his own maxim. It kept on pricking him till the next day.

The next day, as usual he went to temple. He didn’t park in the routine place because it was full and he parked where that old woman was sitting as it was the only free space. She saw him and smiled and he ignored and went to temple. While he came out, the old woman told that his bike was parked at “No Parking” area. Our guy, with an anger in his faced replied that, you are also sitting along with my bike and you have parked yourself in a “No parking” area and told her “let me show you who I am”. The old woman panicked. He crossed the road and went to a small shop and bought her and that boy some “idlys and dosas” along with side dishes and when he was buying this he thought that this is hardly 5% of what he ate yesterday and she deserved this because she taught him a valuable lesson.

He crossed the road, approached her and gave her and asked to eat them before it becomes cold. As soon as he started his bike, he found 3 more boys from no where and totally 5 of them were sharing the food which was for only 2 persons. Tears were flowing from his eyes, when he came to know that all beggars are not cheaters or lazy people. He was so happy that he was seeing them sharing from his rear view mirror and next moment he was hit by a lorry.

As soon as he regained his conscious, he found a group of people in ragged clothes (who were beggars according to him before he met with the accident) surrounding him in a General Hospital. They told him that his mobile was broken and they couldn’t contact his relatives and as a precautionary measure they brought him to that hospital.

Even though he gave something to eat, to few set of hands, a big group of HELPING HANDS came to his rescue, when he was hit.

Tuesday, May 5, 2009

IPL vs. WWE


As the second season of IPL is firing up, similar to Wrestlemania in WWE, this whole show of cricket is a well organized and appreciable drama for which you require talent to fool people around. Just like how Undertaker is maintaining his Wrestlemania undefeated streak, Lalit Modi has succeeded once again by conducting IPL 2.

This is how, from the very entry music, the chills created by The Undertaker (a.k.a. Deadman) and the mind games he plays both in the minds of his opponents (provided, if they are really wrestling) and in the mind of audience. No one can ever replace this man's record and create a new history as this man did in the World of Wrestling Entertainment. With superstars like Undertaker, Kane and few other critically acclaimed wrestlers, this "entertainment" has transformed into "mania".

The same is happening in the case of IPL. Apart from the normal T20s (i.e small matches in WWE for Tag team championship etc.), this IPL, (oh god, spare this ICL.... its an accident) is like Wrestlemania. Gone are the days, when cricket was also called as "Gentleman's game". Spending millions of money from small promos like pen, t-shirts etc. till buying Andrew Flintoff for Chennai Super Kings.

And i wonder why this concept of cheer leaders was borrowed !!

This man created ripples by creating unnecessary scenes and drama, starting from Indian Politics, by the name of security lapse for his IPL2. Its not sane enough to expect security personnel in India guarding stadiums at time of elections here, and he must also be wary of the capabilities of our Home Minister's potential to turn a small prick into an elephant, as he did for giving some funny interviews and reports regarding the provision of security personnel. The show, however didn't stop here. It took a flight to South Africa (mind you, along with Cheer Leaders).

Once again high drama was created there. Some of the notable ones are the interviews of Kolkatta Knight Riders' coach and Dada regarding his captaincy in the media and how Saurav tried that Sreesanth's show, (remember how he cried after getting a slap from Harbhajan) and some on field dramas like misfieldings, and how players forcefully drop the balls which would've successfully landed in their hands and the most hilarious incident in the match between Deccan Chargers and Chennai Super Kings on 04.05.2009. I don't know how Dhoni was coolly watching a silly misfielding by Jakati and an easy run out of Dwayne Smith’s. It could have been 1 for 4, but perhaps CSK's captain would have got instructions to do a "clumsy drama".

Come on folks, wake up !!!! These are all pre-fixed matches which are done legally, under the framework recognized by ICC. Cricket is not viewed as a sport any more, but similar to that of CRICMANIA which is unhealthy. Money is unnecessarily channeled for a sport which is already hooked up, unless it's genuine.

The worst part of all these issues is that, in the recent past few politicians wanted cricket to be made as the "national sport".

Let us not forget that hockey is our "national sport". If at least some 25% of what is being spent on cricket is spent for hockey, our National sport will flourish.

Open Book: HUMAN MIND

Open Book: HUMAN MIND

Open Book: If you lie, you shall cry

Open Book: If you lie, you shall cry