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IPC 377 HOMOSEXUAL vs HETEROSEXUAL

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 IPC 377 - HOMOSEXUALS vs HETEROSEXUALS IPC 377......bloody gays. They must be shunted out of the society. They are a blot.  Ohh! Who is that idiot shouting. That is a father who is not able to digest the  fact that his son is a gay. I am still wondering why is he so annoyed, so baffled, that he is shouting. A moron, but his son is still not thinking that way. He still wants to convince his father that it is not his fault that he has this orientation. He is like this since his birth. He is another idiot too. I am giving a verdict on this, that makes me an idiot too three four........ But still i will place my opinion, oops, not opinion but verdict. Freedom of speech, LOLZ. To the father:- Dear unfortunate father, its sad that your son is not living his life your bloody way. That makes him such a sinner, compartmentalized, selfish individual.Your son, who lived his life scared and in a kind of hideout, created his own bubble world around him.He...

SEDUCING OWNSELF

SEDUCING OWNSELF Why are we all seducing our ownself, for the sake of happiness. Happiness is real, only when shared. Isnt that true? Cities have grown bigger and hearts have become smaller for adjustments and compromises, the essential keys, to the civilization. In the race of finding things/treasures which make us materially valuable, we are losing the very own reason of existing together. Actually, we like things to be complex. May be, to satisfy our own ego and let our ownself know that we are going to solve the complexities one day. We love only and only our urges and are seduced by them in an unsolvable-ly complexed way. The very own reason of seducing oneself and luring oneself from one platform to another is just like working in a tessaractial illusion. Just dont know where it starts or for a reason ends. We developed a society on the basis of parents, family, community and togetherness.But in the garb of our own urges we just became there slaves and submissive to...

My first FATHERS DAY.

Written on 17-June-2012. Fathers day A feeling which is so hollow and so much painful. It keeps on coming as a blow again and again. Yet a feeling of happiness is trying to prevail around saying "Happy Father`s Day".             Today is my first father`s day and I am the one wanting desperately to be wished.But i cant wish my own father. I lost him this year. I became father and lost my own father.I am not aware about the role destiny plays or what is the hidden agenda but still the life follows the flow of the river called destiny. I have a feeling sometimes, a strong feeling that I have my father around and he`s always with me but still we cant approach each other. I want to cry loud, so loud that he can listen to it. May be there`s something that can make this illusionary life go away and i can see the reality beyond the covers of life.     Wherever his soul may be, I want to wish for the FIRST time with a real heart that ...

Kyo Badal Gaye hum?

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Kyon....  बदल  गए हम  वो माँ का सुबह  सर पर हाथ फेर कर उठाना  और लंच बॉक्स के साथ स्कूल  को भिजवाना पापा के डर से किताबें  लेकर पड़ने  को बैठ जाना क्या बदल गया ये सब ? माँ  के हाथ की झुरीयाँ  चुभने सी लगी थी पापा की खांसी महसूस होती नहीं थी ज़िन्दगी में कुछ करने की चाह में अब लगता है बदल गया सब  ज़िन्दगी की चकाचौन्द  में सब से आगे  आँख मूँद कर फिर हम भी भागे  माँ बाप से दूर जा कर -- आखिर आज फिर हम भी जागे  लगता है जैसे बदल गए हम  अब माँ बाप को वापस लाने का दिल करता है  ज़रुरत को तकिये के  नीचे छुपाने का दिल करता है  पर वापिस जाने से आज भी  दिल डरता है  क्या सच में बदल गए हम  अब मौत की देहलीज़ पर जो खुद को खड़ा पाया है  फिर से माँ बाप का चेहरा दिल में आया है  ज़रुरत के नाम पे क्या खोया क्या पाया है  कितने बदल गए थे हम ये आज समझ में आया है   II