Scattered thoughts

hmm, 1 month and 25 days(hope my Math skills are right at least this time :-))...since I have been here. Feels like ages though! I can attribute to this delay to one and only best friend of mine Laziness :-)

Well here I go again:-)

“Saanson mein
Rooh jee nahin paati,
Tumhare bin to
Yeh zindagi, zindagi nahin kehlaati!”

“Too heen mere hoton ki khil tee hoonyi si hansii
Gilaa bhi piya too heen”

(yeh Ishq haaye – Jab we met)

“AA neend ka souda karein
Ek khwab de,Ekkhwab le,
Ek khwab to aankhon mein hain
Ek chaand ke takiye tale,
Kitne dinon se aasaman bhi soya nahin hain
Aa isko sulaade!

Umar lagi kehte huye
Dolavz the, ek baat thi,
Voh ek din sou saal ka
Sou saal ki Voh raat thi,
Kaisa lage jo chuchaap dono
Pal pal mein dono sadiyan beeta dein”

(Halke Halke – Jhoom Bara Bhar Jhoom)

Thought-1

The above lines are not relevant to this post in any way!
I just keeping them here because they were written earlier to the matter I am writing now :-)

Yes, I have started to feel that pollution is our greatest gift to mother earth.
Pollution in all senses. Every day we are inventing a new means to pollute her.

We started with dividing her boundaries. We went on to divide her into as small piece as possible. We polluted the structure she had maintained for centuries. We didn’t spare any element including air, water, the space oh sorry we could not pollute the fire though!

Then we went on to mental pollution. Selfishness greed destructive spirit, name any we have it in us. Some of us do realize the damage we were causing. We do understand that Environment (in all means) is not the ancestral property we inherited, but a heritage we have borrowed from our off springs which has to be passed on carefully.

In spite of all these thoughts, we don’t teach our children to be compassionate, we don’t teach them to give it back to the society, we don’t teach them the truth of life, we don’t tech them to protect our surroundings. All we teach them is Me and Myself!

No wonder that they forget their parents also when they grow up! All they remember is Me.

This is one line of thought but the other part of my cerebrum says all creations should come to an end other wise there will be no new creation!