Scribbles of a Gipsy

This is about my heart..its journey…its destination.

Archive for February 23rd, 2008

The first step..

Posted by Sree on February 23, 2008

I was speaking with one of my friend (at a tea shop) and he was shouting about the current Indian scenario. He said.. “look at our land. Poverty is still there. Lots of people don’t get proper education… (Mean time one kid came to us with two teas…)Child labor is everywhere..”

After half n hour of speech ( i was pretty bored with that..)We left the shop. That kid was looking us for some tips. But we didn’t paid a single penny..(that’s how we, we speak a lot .. but never act ..)Good… Isn’t it?

After this, while riding home i was thinking about him. He got a very good job (i don’t know, but people say that IT jobs are the best. I love to call them IT slaves…)with almost 70-80K per month. since he is one of my best friend i know about him. I never noticed him paying something towards charity or something of that sort. He still complains about this housing loans and cry for more salary..

i am left with some questions here..

By speaking publicly about helping others will stop the problem?

i can see people with 4-5k running a family in bangalor..so why we cry more ,when we get more ?

The problem is no one wants to come out of their comfort zones (this includes me as well..) But the same time wants to show that they care this world. I think the guilty feeling inside their minds makes them to speak about all these..

As some one wrote ones:

Death is a hope, the only hope

for the wretched and the poor

People that strive and strive in awe

But never get to tie their knot

Death reaches out and console

the poverty that surrounded them about

It’s the only thing that makes

a destined wretched life worth it

It’s the only thing on the other side of

the poverty line that blurres the line and cured it…..

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In the Rain …

Posted by Sree on February 23, 2008

In the Rain …
I had a dream yesterday.. i was standing in the rain ..
The is one of the best things i always do.. dont know why ? i love rain..

it comes…from solitude and finds me
it speaks…as if it is holding me like a friend..
it sings…the same song which i sing..
it dance…with the same steps as mine..
it washes…all the guilt and all the pain..

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