Reservation beast!

Reservation!  A system for which I can’t stop being against for a life long time. It is the worst thing that has crawled up into our system, as a political entity but not just a mere help for the needy. To bank the votes, reservation has been a weapon for many politicians, who just not bothered to think over the shortcomings in future, to top it off, they start hiding faces during the time of protest. Reservation is more or less like a segregation of social class, whether or not they are enough people to see in that perspective and protest against it. I believe today, protest against reservation is not too strong enough because who are benefited are living up silently and who took the blow are ones who raise a voice over it, but majority seems to be the ones who benefited, resulting a weaker protest. Furthermore, if beneficiaries are more, protesters are less, which is what still keeps the reservation system alive. But one must also see the consequences of such benefits. Overlooking it, we are dreading such an outcome of quality that can evaluate only under the segregation but not as a whole. As Indians we all claim we leading a brotherly living with different classes and cultural diversities, but aren’t we all pushing ourselves down in the name of reservation. I wonder if there would be an emerging new class of people who claim to say belonging to unreserved class. I disapprove the reservation system first for the fact it raises a caste dissimilarities, which we always have to be oblivious and forgetful about such barriers. Calling attention to caste dissimilarity is no less than accounting and exaggerating the differences between ourselves. Fact that reservation has been introduced initially based on caste was since some social classes in society were leading a backward life and many were destitute. But things have changed in the mean time, we are so assorted now today that none is poor based on caste anymore, instead, there two left out classes in society. Poor and rich! Reservation further supports rich and deteriorates poor. Rich indulges more and more where as poor endures and strive for the basic necessities. So the reservation based on caste is purely political entity today. In fact, we are well aware that how political parties are cashing away and luring the people for vote, by using the caste as prey. We certainly need leaders of people, but not politicians of caste minded. We need rulers who win the hearts, not votes. System has certain flaws, Reservation based on caste is one of them weather we agree or not today, one day surely we will! 

Love by me!

My topic of love is not as in that with parents or any conventional blood relationship but the prevalent one which the most discussed topic lately in the period of young age without fail. I have no clear thought of writing an article of this importance, but at the very end I’m attempting to write about it as to gain as much skill as I intend to. After all, I gained no experience of love nor I had a story of love to explain in brief and drive it emotionally all along. But as the world is engulfed by the essence of love all over, we tend to gain a little knowledge soon which driven me to put a few words this way

Often we see parents tend to get very cautious about more than anything else but the matter of love of their children. Their overcautious thinking might lead to a destructive decision or a wonderful choice if a sheer chance of luck still plays their way. Yet before they think upon they must not forget they have given birth to children of heart, not just a mind that top entrances under a voluntary pressure.

There are indeed some who play con games in the name of love which becomes a fearing reason of disapproval from the parents. No way can such cheating mind sets be purified until one tends to know the value of their own feeling of love.  There are some who elope from home and live a life away from parents who are against their love. But how many of such ran off cases have been leading a happy life truly and how many are succumbing to devastating life? Question should be left to love that caused such innocent decision without the forethought. Maturity of mind does all the talking in that aspect of agitating parents. Parents however are ones who had indeed once fallen or failed in love whether or not they admit it publicly.

Surprisingly none can give clear cut definition of love even who are truly drowned over by love couldn’t come up with same definition. Falling in love is a privilege and fighting for it is a right of life, I think as a social animal I have that much right to make one such statement about love.

Claiming by many sacred books and ancient stories, love is a feeling which uncommonly dominates everything in the world. Humans have got feelings of anger, fear, anxiety, sadness, happiness, hatred, jealousy which are most commonly seen but, love stands out of all. Standardized dictionaries define love as a strong feeling of liking for someone. Yet I believe everybody will have his or her own definition of it and everyone has his own meaningful terminology in their own dictionary. But to those who are against love mustn’t forget their reason for hatred was born because of nothing else but inexplicable love inside.

Who loves us better than ourselves?  Its in our hands, weather to live it up with the essence of love or complicate it by thinking unnecessarily deep enough. After all, we welcome and embrace movies of love. People of young age tend to fall in love as human natural cycle has gifted away. Let us be unconcerned about the definitions. We choose everything, so as whom we love or who we be loved by. Those decisions remain genuine as long as they haven’t taken over by infactuation. Having said love as a mere feeling, we all know it better sooner or later, because it would be placed into minds in one way or other way round. Above all we can’t just live like humans of mind but also heart, because heart plays as much role as mind plays for which love acts as the fuel. Moment that fuel run out we are no more than dead creatures. Aren’t we?