Monday, 29 April 2013

जीवन क्या है?




ये जीवन क्या है?
प्रभु की माया है,
या कोई विग्यान है?
कभी है खुशी,
दुःख है कभी,
अनेक रूपों वाला,
यह कैसा अद्भुत अहसास है?

कभी है ऐसा लगता,
जीवन कोई कसौटी है।
हर मुकाम पर,
लड़कर जीत को पाने का,
यह जो संघर्ष है,
क्या इसी का नाम जीवन है?

क्या जीवन बचपन की मुस्कान है,
यौवन का रूप है या झुर्री है  बुढ़ापे की?
यह जानते हुए कि जाना है सबको,
फिर भी ठोंकरें खाना और संभलना,
क्या यही जीवन है?

मनुष्य आते रहें,
मनुष्य जाते रहें।
इसका अस्तित्व अमर है।
पृथ्वी पर प्रकृति का,
यह कैसा गज़ब करिश्मा है?
आखिर यह जीवन क्या है?

Sunday, 28 April 2013

FOOD FOR THOUGHT? THOUGHT FOR FOOD !!



In Biology, we are taught that ‘all living beings obtain energy by direct or indirect means for proper functioning of life processes to ensure survival and stability. In short, food is required by all organisms to live. When the body has synthesized all it has got, it asks for more, which is a phenomenon called ‘Hunger’.

Do we really eat merely to ‘ensure survival’ or to satisfy ‘hunger’? Seeing the high rate of obesity among children, I don’t think that’s the reason…..

If food had been just for survival, man would still have been dependent on carrots, cabbages, apples, watermelons, potatoes, wild grass and other raw veggies. He would not have created different cooking styles, recipes, etc. There’s definitely something more to food that attracts us…..

Think of it. Different places have different cuisines to offer, all equitably delicious. Had it not been so, life would have been so ‘spiceless’ and drab....

Since I was a kid, the major attraction for me in weddings and functions has been food. The preparations in the big fat marriages like the sweet-smelling deserts and ‘mithais’ , the snack stalls, cold beverages and the main course itself, make me harpy…

In restaurants, the menu card in itself is enticing to look at. The pictures and the very names of dishes brings the child in me out, wanting to eat everything available.

Even at home, so much so as a tasty vegetable (like Paalak Paneer or Chole) would suddenly increase the number of rotis that day (happens with many others as well…).

This sudden increase in appetite is a testimony to the fact that food is far from just a reason of existence….

If something has got good points, it definitely has got some bad ones as well. The tastier food you take in, the farther will the needle move away from ‘zero’ (hope you understand) , something which makes ‘ figure conscious’ people (I mean, women) scream and pledge not to touch high-calorie food.

So it happened with me. Having realized my favourite dress didn’t fit any more, I moved on to salads and soups (boiled veggies, argh...!!) It must have continued for a week when we received some sweets. The neighbors had bought a new car or something. Initially, the small white spheres drenched in sugar syrup appeared to me as ‘adipose’ moulded into something so very irresistible. I vowed I would just take a bite, only for taste, but soon all of it was gone. That day, I understood how taste overpowers all vows and pledges. Truly said, “Strongest is the person who can stop after a peanut”.

All this signifies food is not just a biological requirement, it’s an art. Various people show their skills off as food decorators and why else would we have food colours and salad dressings…??

Food is like meditation. When we are tense and dejected, the very drop of chocolate sauce on the tongue titillates the taste buds and the mind wanders off into thoughts as sweet as the chocolate, making us forget all our troubles ,which makes food also an excellent stress buster….

Thinking of my love for taste I hope I remain a foodie and don’t turn into a phagomaniac….!!!

Saturday, 27 April 2013

आवरण हटाकर तो देखो


    My new composition...                    
                  आवरण  हटाकर  तो  देखो


जीवन  कैसा करिश्मा है,
सच-झूठ की माया है ।                      
ये तारीफें ये वादे,
जाने छुपाते कैसे इरादे ?


बात करते हैं सुंदरता की,
क्योंकि सभी ने यही है सीखा।
खूबसूरती और श्रंगार के पीछे की
बुराई को है कभी झाँक कर देखा?

करते हैं बात तौर-तरीके की,
पहनने, रहने और बतियाने की |
मुँह से तो बहुत होगा सुना राम-नाम,
कभी पीछे झाँक कर देखी है छुरी?

बहुत देखे होंगे तुमने,
मुस्काते चेहरे आस-पास ।
उनके पीछे के आँसु और दुःख का,
क्या तुम्हे हुआ है आभास?

साथ बैठ हसेंगे सभी,
पर आँसु पोंछने न आएँगे कभी |
सच्ची दोस्ती कैसे तुम जानो?
नेक इरादे कैसे पहचानो?

संसार जैसे मृगतृष्णा है,
पानी है नहीं पर दिखता है‌ ‌
संसार जैसे तरणताल है,
है गहरा पर लगता उथला है ।

बाहरी दिखावे का राज है ।
बड़ी-बड़ी बातें तो खास हैं।
सत्य के प्रति सभी हैं मौन,
आखिर दिल का इरादा जानता है कौन?

दया और ईमान यहाँ छोटे हैं।
छल कपट का है गान।
चेहरे नहीं ये मुखौटे हैं,
सच-झूठ की कैसे हो पहचान?

पंडित नहीं हर जन जो पढ़े गीता,
रावण नहीं हर जन जो हरे सीता।
है हर संत का बीता हुआ पल,
है हर पापी का आने वाला कल।

जीवन एक दोहा है प्रियों,
शब्द नहीं इसका अर्थ सीखो।
कभी आवरण हटाकर,
अन्तर्मन को तो देखो।

Friday, 26 April 2013

MUSICAL NIGHT AGAINST MOONLIT MEHRANGARH

Yesterday, I witnessed a Rajasthani folk music programme; far away from the babel, amidst the hills, adjacent to Ranisar Lake in the backdrop of the  majestic Mehrangarh Fort .The arid land was covered with a carpet and on the walls hung dimly lit lanterns. The singers dressed in their traditional attire were seated on a raised platform.

No longer had we seated ourselves, that the musicians began captivating us with their melodious numbers.Though the lyrics were a little difficult to comprehend, the charisma of the singers and the mesmerizing tunes on the Harmonium, Dholak , Saarangi and Kartal accompanied with the cool breeze from the placid Ranisar lake had a profound pacifying effect on me. At a distance,the brightly lit Mehrangarh stood proudly. The glow of the full moon over the fort cast a divine blessing....

The magnificence of Mehrangarh, the bright moonlight, the dimly lit surrounding and the Rajasthani melody made me feel like a Maharaja....                                                              

                                                                         
 In the busy and exhausting urban lifestyle, it often becomes necessary to take a break to meditate and revive the grandeur of our cultural heritage. The air of folklore is so addictive that we never seem to get satiated and keep asking for more...