Wednesday, November 20, 2013



Into the Wild



I read somewhere... how important it is in life not necessarily to be strong...

but to feel strong.



That's what the protagonist set out to discover for himself. 
If he could feel stronger, if he could be confident and if he could enjoy what he was doing.





















Sunday, October 27, 2013

Trekking

If you are someone who just likes walking on treks for no reason then read on. Trekking, i believe is only about walking. Its about walking in anticipation of whats going to come up in your next turn. How the valley will look like if you tread this stretch till the big tree. Are you really tired to walk for another minute? Or is it just another thought? This is all you encounter when you walk on treks and nothing else. Sometimes, you also  wonder who lives in that hut up there? And you walk by thinking you just saw what they show in movies. Oh! i am trekking, this is so natural and out-of-the-box way of enjoying yourself.


It is now that we call trekking .. 'trekking'. Earlier it must have been the only way to reach other places. Did they too enjoy the walk? or was it just another mundane activity for them. I think it was mundane for them. For what we think of olden times might not be altogether true. Most of the folk songs evolved because it was what made the journeys easier. To sing along the way.


Thursday, March 8, 2012

the moments just before the climax initiates


Its the moment to watch . Watch it in anticipation. Watch it in worries. Watch it with a heavy heart.

Life gives you one chance?
No, its not like that. It gives you every chance.
Its just that you do not want to convert it.
Rather you do not feel like converting it. And even if you feel like, it seems very superficial.

But the turning point comes when you ought to stop listening to your heart and work with your brains. It is now when you start culminating all the good habits you were supposed to sport from the beginning.

But so what? We are the lesser mortals and there is no fun in life if you do not take risks.

Its like going to school in cycle rickshaw but never sitting on the 'U' at the back because your mummy says you might fall..
or, riding a bicycle to school and never racing it down because your papa says its dangerous.

Or! its like not popping the pea nuts in your mouth while having a drink because a forward email cautions you about the risk of getting choked by the pea-nut stuck in your wind pipe. Are you sure you want to miss out on the fun ?

Chuck it.. ! To keep it simple and straight.. what all follies/adventures/mistakes you did were for fun. They were meant to be there. The point is that when you want to re-do it/work on it/ create it, all you need is your conviction and desire to do it.

Next what comes to mind are these lines:

पर खुलने की देरी है , परींदे उड़कर चूमेंगे !
आसमा आसमा आसमा .............

Wednesday, November 9, 2011

the story book of india



The Storybook of India


Chacha chaudhuri , Naagraj and Supercommando Dhruv are what came to my mind when I came to know about leisure reading.

Interesting thing about them was that they were invincible, intelligent and easy to comprehend. Or sometimes it could be Champak, Nandan and Chandamama.

And reading English for leisure was the remotest possibility. How could someone read english for fun?

Then I met some people who used to read Laurel Hardy, Famous Five and Archies comics. I found out that leisure had other languages as well.

Indians’ boast of immense literature which is kept in silos in libraries across India. It is now that these works of literature are getting visibility. Up till now they were to be mentioned only by politicians or academicians while delivering speeches/lectures. Or should we say , now it is that these are being read by more number of people?

‘Wear and old coat and buy a new book’. A saying, which emphasizes the worth of books.

However, we could not follow what is said. Indians had an old coat but no money to buy a new/old book. In fact they were not in a state of mind to want a book. If we go back to the pre-liberalization era(1991-92) we find that majority of Indians were earning to survive which reflected in every sphere of their lives. Government jobs were the major contributor to employment. The reputed profiles like IAS/IFS/IPS/IES were all examination based wherein candidates had no option but to slog for hours with books to realize their dreams of being driven in a red-light ambassador apart from enjoying the frills and perks which Administrative bureaucrats are showered upon. Books were a need then.

Post 1991, gradual changes occurred. Indians started meeting people from other cultures and psyche. They started working in cubicles and having coffee/tea through vending machines. Mc Donald’s and pizza corner caught the attention. All this was new to us. We started relishing the wealth. And of course, we were in a better position to appreciate the fine arts. No wonder, ‘Art Cinema’ became ‘Multiplex Cinema’ ; ‘vacations at Nani’s place’ turned into ‘expedition to Leh’ and ‘needing a book’ became ‘wanting a book’.

Unlike earlier, today majority of people read and discuss books. We are not referring to people who belong/ed to the educated strata which has/had a culture of reading books and literature. We are referring to the section which was oblivious of the fact that they can read books for leisure and self-improvement as well.

Although, we have been quite virtuous in the literary sense we could never have a monetary perspective about the Book business. For instance, Rabindranath Tagore always remained a matter of General Knowledge. How many people actually read his works apart from the chapters included in the school syllabus? The renowned writers had an elite stature but they lagged a fan following; like film actors had among masses. One of the major reasons which can also be cited is that Books and literature do not sell by mere advertisement through hoardings and pamphlets. It’s done only through word-of-mouth publicity. The book cover can only convince a reader more. It cannot make the reader ‘pay’ for the book, unless you have a fetish for books. So how to get the ‘mouth’ advertise for you? Either you write an extremely good book or you make the media/promotions work for you or else, do a mix. Lights on to the Storybook of India!

The trend was initiated when Salman Rushdie was awarded the Man Booker Prize for Midnight’s Children in ’81. A name from Indian Subcontinent receives a prestigious award has to be a news. But it was still a coffee table chat for the affluent. No market, no advertisement.

Post Rushdie, there was a lull before the storm. And it broke when Arundhati Roy was recognized next with the same award in ’97. This time India was in a much better position than the last time i.e. ’81. Media got some new stuff to write about, very similar to what happened in ’94 when Susmita Sen became the first Indian to Miss Universe. For newspapers it was like an opportunity to ride on the recent ‘explore more-spend more’ wave emanated from the western philosophy. So they told us more about Arundhati Roy. And of course the publishers IndiaInk left no stone unturned to promote the lady with the book. Arundhati Roy was projected more like the new women liberator rather than an author. A new market discovered , significant level of advertisement.

The books kept selling in India. The book stalls at the railway stations (one of the few places where Books/magazines are sold in large numbers ; but of course next to the ‘Chai’) suddenly started adorning names like Jeffrey Archer, Sydney Sheldon, etc. Not that these books were not being read earlier but they were definitely not being sold on railway stations. The reader who burnt the mid night oil in old libraries, schools, colleges had taken a casual approach towards reading. It was reading in trains, ‘locals’ and buses. And then came the ultimate change.

5 Point Someone: Engineering/Hostel life/Booze/Cigarettes/professor’s daughter/low grader but intelligent. A story around these was sure to be a success. But Chetan Bhagat made it even a bigger success with his diligent observations, one liners and a storyline which everyone wants to live. The book broke several records and was a must read for an engineering student. Later it was translated in other languages like Hindi, Gujarati,etc. The craze for the book was phenomenal and hence a huge potential market to milk. Chetan Bhagat and publishers left no stone unturned to use his MBA skills. He travelled across India; held events in malls where people could buy the autographed book and get a picture clicked with the author. Crossword, Flipkart and landmark all joined the chorus. In fact it was a huge opportunity for the air-conditioned bookstores to attract crowds from road side pirated books seller. More so, because the MRP of the book(95 INR) was uncongenial for pirates. The costing for piracy would not leave any margins for street vendors. And the 95 isn’t too much for a book which everyone’s reading. It’s an opportunity to join the bandwagon and Indians love doing that!

Meanwhile, several other authors too were getting into the mainstream of the book writing business. Apart from the forthcoming books by Chetan Bhagat, others like Rashmi Bansal(connecting the dots), Kaavya Vishwanathan(How Opel Mehta plagiarized a book) also were promoted to the front shelves of the bookstores. Some of the books which had already been a success got their sales in the aroused reading spree prevalent among Indians. For eg. Monk who sold his Ferrari ( Robin S Sharma) & Alchemist(Paulo Cohelo). For promotions Robin S Sharma’s India visits were reported in newspapers and magazines.

MBA entrances exams too were contributing. Otherwise, people can’t read a descriptive and philosophical book like Atlas Shrugged or Fountain Head for no reason.

A clear indicator of a growing demand is always the Piracy Industry. Pirates deal in Films, Music and softwares/computer gaming; all three are highly prone to piracy only because of the demand for them. No wonder, you find books being sold on traffic signals. A clear indicator of the grown demand. And its good for the books’ industry. Like what piracy did for Microsoft , the same will happen for books. Piracy might seem to eat into the shares of publishing houses but it’s doing more good than damage. Let people get addicted to reading. Await a day when people read a book over the long weekend. And then the books will sell with much better margins than ever.

So finally, the stage is set for writers.

Growing levels of education and awareness in India is the first Promotion for books. As we get more educated, the bestsellers will be included in the school curriculum as well.

Upcoming bookstores are the second promotion enablers. We have a place to put posters for the forthcoming editions/novels. Bookstores that are placed in Malls and shopping complexes having high footfall.

And let the piracy play its role. It’s a blessing in disguise.

As a footnote, one thing is to be mentioned.

*Watch out for ebooks. If ipads and kindle have their way, the struggle to success story for hard bounds will end here.

Wednesday, August 17, 2011

growing up india

this blog is being written with bifocal motive.
the first one being the very essence of blog writing, i.e. to draw attention towards your blog and yourself. the other one being , the observation which fascinated the author.

The first one being explicit and quite evident , i will further write about the second motive only.

These days the Anna Hazare movement has been the talk of the town. Not only has it awakened the slumbering politicians , it has also captured another scenario which makes me ponder upon.
the maturing Indians.

Politicians(the opposition and the others);
They surely have realized the impact of public which no more can be ignored. They do understand that the public is quick to respond to anything which requires their attention. The story of Internet & technology touching upon the lives of people is too old to reiterate. Probably now it is when we can see the real benefits of internet and technology. At least we can expect our politicians to upgrade themselves on technology forefront. They now, surely realize how blinded they can be by ignoring the basics of the new generation. At least, we can expect a better educated political class for the days to come which can read our tweets.

Common man;
Though the common man has already been dealt in the previous point, s/he is too important to not have a dedicated slot.

The acting government;

They are trapped for sure. Not only are they up against a clean public figure , with every dawn they are facing the increasing exasperated populace. In fact to be fair with this government, this situation was unmanageable for any political party. But one thing which i have been keenly observing is the way they are holding on to their guns(the active government). This is not to applaud what they are doing. This is just to throw some light on a byproduct of this agitation. A matured political setup. The government might be accused of pushing the dust under the carpet, it has still dared to deal this agitation with a matured outlook. They are still communicating to the public that 'hunger strikes' are not the right way to set things right. And there are people who second that.

An easy way out could have been to agree to the demands. Let the lokpal bill fly and deal with it as and when it comes backfiring. And we all know how tricky a politician can be to dodge a bill/bills. I don't appreciate the UPA goverment for what they are doing but the way they are handling things does augur a matured government set up in the days to come. Or may be these are the good times when the politicians have realized that no more they can run this country with dodge games.
I am still unsure how to end this .All i can think of is;

In God, we trust... errr.... in God can only, we trust.

Saturday, December 11, 2010

delhi winters and chai..

its not unusual when you start deriving vicarious pleasures from something.
In fact it is this virtual experience which enables you to strive through hard times, especially when you are working towards converting the virtual to reality.

2-3 days back i woke up ; it was a weekday and had to go to office. for the morning tea i had to go to the tea stall near my home as we ran out of gas. Seven in the morning and you find school kids going to school, hand in hand with their mummy papa .. auto rickshaw drivers watching people coming out of their homes and speculating their chances of getting this passenger for their first fare.tea stalls are already in full swing by then, because thats when people need tea the most.
its a very fresh feeling to see the start of the day. in decembers, mumbai gives you a tinge(mind you, only a tinge) of delhi. mornings are similar and nights too.. what happens between these two is poles apart from what delhi experiences in december :)

the sunlight was at just the right angle. i was sipping the morning tea at t stall and observing all this. They dont make good tea in mumbai, trust me.. have no clue what they put in their tea but its tastes highly inorganic and chemically treated.. they call it 'cutting ' ..
some places are exception though.. my office pantry serves awesome tea.. right amount of ginger and sugar and milk..

thats it.. nothing else to put here.. there nothing else which mumbai gives me when i am missing delhi.. :(

Saturday, October 9, 2010





Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us. We ask ourselves, Who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, fabulous? Actually, who are younot to be? You are a child of God. Your playing small does not serve the world. There is nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won't feel insecure around you. We are all meant to shine, as children do. We were born to make manifest the glory of God that is within us. It's not just in some of us; it's in everyone. And as we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same. As we are liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others.
Marianne Williamson