An Analysis of A High Voltage Year!

Some Lessons from 2014:

It was an upbeat year with its own ups and downs, both were interesting in their own ways!

Some interesting points, I made a note of:

People who feel better to come through "chor-darwaza" use to fear open public gate. Reasons better known to them.

People who fear only image without any inner conscience are shrewd, keep a distance.

Love is that spell and energy of life which makes its own way to make life upbeat and amazing.

The innocence and curiosity of a child to learn new things, kinda natural, amazing innovative processes.

The efforts to crawl, stand up and try to walk again and again, without any loss of enthusiasm are natural experimentation. One can learn better from a child again.  

Responsibility is that wow-factor, which cannot let you sink in any kinda whirlpool. At some point you feel like neither mere happiness nor softy, smooth roads but we live for some cause, we believe in; come whatever may.

Being a women, it's more important to respect a women and her core rights. This is the only way not just to respect women rights but even to keep self safe from illogical, irresponsible, worthless predatory male ego. This ego is that sword which kills both ways, shamelessly and without caring about any kinda responsibility.

Some interesting things, I could not understand:

After doing something wrong, a kid in general hide under the shadow of his mother. An adult do the same thing under the shadow of a mother or sister or girlfriend or wife! And interestingly (rather ironically), these women help and support these cowards to hide their sins.

In disguise, amuse can turn into muse and abuse. Well, probably there is too thin line.
My plan of adoption of a girl child kinda distanced from me a bit. Lectures, acceptance, adoption blah, blah.

And then some good, some bad:

Some bliss, blessings, gratitude, some differences, some fights:
At home front, the year started with a hope and it turned into a pearly-bliss. She keeps all busy and smiling. My unofficial "kinda" adoption :) 

At professional front, it was kinda strange and to some extent impulsive decision in the starting of the year itself. In the starting, I tried to do my best. But with time felt, it was not something, I belong. At some point, it was kinda, I better resign. But could not, due to some heavy doses from some people especially seniors, who helped me to win this post. My gratitude to those people also who helped me during campaigning days but somehow due to difference in opinion, views, working style; things became opposite poles! It was different kinda learning.

Some kinda fight I thought was just about corruption, bring along another issue "Misuse of Surveillance"! The drama which started in 2012 and continued in 2013, reached at its worst in 2014. Worst fears came true. Sick people continued their sick dance and ignorant and foolish creatures gave beats to those posts. At some point, I cried for help. I wrote to whoever I felt, I should, from Police, Women Rights Commission, Human Rights Commission to then Chief Justice of India. Police kinda dragged the case. Women Rights Commission behaved kinda helpless. Or who knows which tricks, links worked? And suggested to go to Human Rights Commission. 

So much more is there to write but for a while when I think about 2014 then -- it was a high voltage year!

New Blog

All posts related to this new age crime scene named "Raaj: Fiction, Illusion Or HiTech Crime?" now will be shifted to the new blog. It will have all those experiences starting from early 2012, when I came to know that someone was stalking me online. After that online stalk, I came to know about this wire/phonetap and that someone was listening me even when phone was nearby. 

Somewhere during that time, I lost the meaning of my profession and started reading about how things could happen like that? My stalker, who somewhere even acted as a mentor (better word is tormentor) and helped me at times. Even without any such request from my side in all that search by giving me clues. The more I read, the more I watched these people's (stalker and his friends) posts -- the more hatred and disgust I developed towards these people. The worst was when I came to know that these people were even watching me in my home, bedroom, bathroom and just everywhere. 

It was that depression phase, when I tried to put up a bold side. But at times, deep inside cried like hell and these people wrote even about those cries! It was the time when I distanced myself from almost all my friends or some distanced themselves, like I was some criminal. Some as always were there like a solid rock. There will be a try to express all that mental trauma, difficulty to express the worst kinda minute details related to snooping, stalking, bullying, harassment, defamation, mental torture, privacy, human rights violations, power misuse, callousness and apathy of the system and society, surrounding and lots more. 

There will be posts even about visits to police (SSP, ASP and now SP, DSP). I will put public all the reactions, action. Is there any? From University authorities to police department, to all those authorities I wrote. Enough said here. 

More will be on the link given below, with time:

http://raajfictionillusionorhitechcrime.blogspot.in/

Language, Use and Misuse, Views and Abuse, Taught a Lot!

Off late got lots of gyan from well wishers as well as from the practice of self analysis of day by day drama. Among those well wishers found many sensitive and caring souls feeling hurt while watching and listening day by day drama. Found some hurling back abuses at the abusers and cursing even their families. During this whole drama, thin skin became a bit thick. Analyzing power started a bit overworking, tiny particles of fear (was there any?) became a bit more fearless. The adventurer in me became a bit more adventures. "Be Yourself" became a bit more strong. Found family, friends, relatives a bit more dear as well as near. Wings became a bit more strong. Found more reasons to roam around the world rather than be a chipku at one place. 

Some Lessons:

The more you will react on rowdies, the more their macho man and abuser in them will vibrate to do more such rowdy dance. 

Language just like any other thing can be used or misused. It can be used to express ourselves and pass on our views beautifully. It can also be misused to abuse directly like a layman or worst, in complex shrewd's language.  

It's A Beautiful Day!

Hooked to Tim McMorris Songs

They are kinda me

Subah-Subah Another Mood Uplifter.. :)

The World is Yours!

Rhythms of Life, Getting Back Its Life

Rhythms of life is going through some changes to get back its life. I want to start 2015 with happy notes and rhythms. I will try my best to protect this zone from at least this crime, crime and chronology of crime scene. I wanna back my virtual roaming, day by day lil-bit cheery notes, happenings, nature, kids, travel, shopping and in all probability a new direction and turn to my professional zone. 

Chronology of crime will be in other blog with the name 

"Raaj, Fiction, Illusion Or Hi-Tech. Crime?"

I will give that link soon till then bear with some changes on this blog please. 

FB, Social Sites Handlers

FB Handlers: They can change your post status from only me to public and public to me or friends. Well, means they can play anyway with your FB also. Status change depends on what suits these handlers and their mindset. Yes! These so called FB handlers do changes on people's profiles even without that FB profile owners knowledge. 

I have noticed this many times last year also and still it's continue. Same thing has also been noticed on twitter last year. I opened my twitter account after few months and found "about me" status totally changed there.

Another FB handlers trick: It has been noticed that same FB profile can show or hide different posts to different FB profiles even though those posts are public. Now how public posts can be blocked for some specific profile, people only, for permanently or specific time, I do not know. No! Do not jump to the conclusion of block zone. In case of blocking one cannot see anything. I would like to know, if anyone knows these tricks or if there are any new updates of FB regarding such settings. So much control on social media and that is also illegal? 

You must be thinking, why to take so much pain for these worthless social sites? Well, as this is not just about these sites but control freaks freaky and illegal ways. This is also about how virtual zone is changing our day by day life. 

Sunshine Smiley Vs. Rowdies!

Road rage belongs to average frustrated person and most of the times, its used against unknown and law abiding citizens. It's used to provoke people to get heated exchange, to throw out the frustration by rowdies. Do not be part of it. Either ignore such people or better give them your sunshine smile 

Rowdies may be on road or online, internet. People learned how to use internet or drive, but do not know how to drive or use internet decently. Some countries have laws against such behaviour. I wonder, where India stands? Such behaviour is most common among students. Really? It's so easy naa to give lecture to kids but what if some teachers behave like those kids?

Destiny is not a Matter of Chance BUT Choice..

I am not much of a destiny believer though at times, do say, it had to happen this way. Most of the times, it's we who chose it, the way it is. Happenings or mishappenings can happen at times beyond our control. It matters, what we do with those happenings or mis-happenings and how we deal with them. 

Euro plans, 2014! I missed that chance willingly for something people said "do not be crazy". Did I know then better days are ahead or something not so better is waiting me? No! But I knew that I had to pass through a tunnel to see the light at the end of it. I am preparing myself for that. 

Tunnel or light? I am already in that tunnel and light is not far away. 

Life is so simple and straight 
Jhalli-si so beautiful and great 

That sometimes, I smile at life 

Sometimes, I get back that smile 

From this sweet and cute life! 

Sweet-Sour 2014

The year started with much anxiety, fear, expectations and excitement. The wait was over in Feb with a new life in that home. A Sweet Cute Gal, mah niece! Her presence proved that if one person (out of nowhere) can break people, bonds beyond repair then one can act as a bonding gel. If one person can be a trigger point of constant hate, anger and disgust in your mind then one can be the smiling force. And kids are always great at the happiness point. On that she is a smiling baby :) rather should say force. She keeps on smiling and can make anyone smile in any kinda mood. On the other hand, I wonder at times, why almost all self styled, enforcing kinda mentors (मान न मान मैं तेरा मेहमान!) act as tormentors? Probably, they try so hard to teach you, that they add one more tor to men to twist the word itself and make it "Tor+Men+Tor". 

Almost at the same time, I entered a new zone at professional front and to some extent forgot what does mean academics. It was a totally different kinda experience. It gave totally different kinda learning and experiences. Oh! One more thing added to the life's profile in this year, finally lodged a complaint against some hitech hifi goons -- बस यही बच गया था शायद करने को ज़िंदगी में. And police is "acting" true to Indian police image. So innocent people nah, don't even know if such technologies do exist in India!

These people are behaving, acting like do not know the ABCs of cyber crime and how to investigate that! Such people increase goon's adventurism and that's what happening. I started writing this post few days back with the title "Happy New Year" then changed the title to "Sweet-Sour 2014". Goons worked on both words at the same time, along with many others. It seems this case needs some more time and energy from my side. For a while, halted some professional and personal growth for the sake of what I believe in. This is not just the case of abuse of power and herds behaviour of goons style moral policing, but the misuse of public money in the form misuse of those technologies. Public is not even aware about such type of technologies. This case is also a good study material, that how myths emerge from twisted stories roaming from one person to another. How people add their own prejudiced views, vested interests, mirch-masala and understanding to make things kinda epic.

An times, two bad Ps (Police and Politics) were more than enough to unbalance but one good P (Pearl, mah niece) in all those times proved more than enough to overpower both. I kept on wondering, how a lil kid's presence, who even do not know how to talk, can instantly overpower bad elements out of your mind. This year was started on a good note with a gal's entry and gonna end with another good happening; mah cousin's marriage. Gals are lifeline of that home and 2014 gonna end on a good note. I believe and hope so. 

झिलमिल सी कोई रौशनी नज़र आती है
एक किरण जैसे अंधकार चीर जाती है
ये विश्वास और हौसला वो शय हैं 
जो हर शय पे भारी पड़ जाती हैं!

Who Cares?

I try to avoid such type of people:
Extremist
Misogynist
Chronic liars
Only- me-nationalist (literal fascists)
People whom I avoided earlier (avoided for a reason)
Bossy creatures 
Sinners and on that best kinda preachers
The guys who bark about gals (loosers kahin ke!)

Oh yeah! Especially the ones who say I know her so well since blah, blah time. Hardly matters, you are not in touch since decade/s and even then did not like them.

And if such people feel that I am arrogant, well who cares? I think it's better to be called arrogant than taking unnecessary headache.

I am in a Wonderland!

It is a different kinda wonderland, I never ever even thought about and dealing with different kinda creatures, wonders. 

One Police

Second Politics

Both seem match each other quite well. Both happened out of nowhere. Both seem just killing time. Both seem are difficult to deal. Both are non-human kinda stuff -- though exceptions are everywhere. Both belong to -- Paani bharne gaye rules, kinda stuff! 

But how both happened to me? Somehow I chose both? Or should I say somehow they happened to me? Or should I say first happened and second I said to OK! Lets try. It is only one year deal. Anyways. I am there to learn and teach both.

About first, you must have read a lot in last so many posts, if you are a regular reader of this blog. What's going at that front? Well, will write in detail in some other post soon. 

Second, politics happened due to this upfront, straightforward and fear-none nature's gift, I guess. I was the choice of my current department to fight for this post and old departments -- where I did my PG and Ph.D. I never ever imagined people at University level could be even like that, I am dealing right now. It is a different kinda experience. Good as well as bad. Good thing is that I got a chance to interact with so many different people from the University especially outside this Life-Sciences zone. Bad is, politics even at University level is politics, do not expect any standards even if it belongs to teaching community.

Since last few weeks, there is a try to be myself, to be in my own comfort zone. Fest season holidays, friends, kiddos, marriage of some near and dear ones, lil-bit shopping and leaves are helping in that. More holidays and more leave gonna boost that spirit zone. I am back to lil-bit reading and writing and that virtual travelling. 

Misuse of Surveillance Technology

We are living in a naked world. Public is in dark. Just a mobile in your hand means a spy with you almost 24hrs! What surveillance technology is doing with public is the worst kinda violations of human rights. These people are not just recording and storing our calls/Internet surfing data on mass scale but misusing people's personal data against them to manipulate their personal and professional life. People handling this surveillance are misusing that data day by day. How? 

If a person at IG, Commissioner level has some grudge against you or even if different views than yours then check for yourself, what he can do:

He can know and analyze your life up to the extent, probably even you have not, by stalking you 24hrs! Naturally only a sick person can do that. But then all kinds of sick are all around.

He can check your surrounding, family, friends, friends of friends, relatives details the same way.

He can check and analyze what you are talking and discussing with whom.

He can analyze what kind of relations you have with each and every person in your surrounding.

He can share all your personal details with his circle and so called friends, family and relatives or whosoever he wants.

He can check all your income and expenditure details.

He can check all your online surfing including mails, social sites, passwords, banking details, tax returns, old mails, blogs, e-purchase and whatever you listen or watch.

He can check what you typed and then deleted. Once typed, means that info has been transferred permanently to these people.

He can check which song you listen and how many times and at which sec. you reversed that back! Now even to listen a song you have to think?

He can know all your likes and dislikes, all your sizes and brands, non brands.

He can know where you are at a particular time and what are you doing.

If you are not talking on phone with anyone but your phone is nearby, he can listen all your conversation.

Even if your phone is switched off but battery is there in that phone that person still can listen you.

He can watch you through so called mirrors from sky, satellites, cameras into your home, office.

He can tell what you are wearing at a particular time, eat, cook even in your home. Now what kinda bug, mirrors this person/s has installed into your home or office, only they can tell better. But why they will?
If these people wanna irritate you then they can send those pop-ups on all those sites you open, with the messages you hate. See how much time such people have?

He can check out with whom you have what kind of problems and where you can be vulnerable!

He can tell when you sleep and wake up, go for bath or refresh yourself. What he cannot? Only, cannot cut your head, brain to know what the heck is going there. If these people could do that, surely they had done without any guilt or shame.

Surveillance technology means 24hr watch! Yes! You are in worst kinda cage. At least in cage people can understand your situation but here even to make people understand things you have to make efforts.

A person or people who have so much information about anyone can be dangerous in so many ways. What if you come across some secrets of so called highly placed people? What if you have different views than these people, different lifestyle than they believe? What if you have different ideology, political views? What if you have some kinda fractions or they have any kinda grudges against you? Only God can save you!  These people can try to blackmail you, harass you, judge you. Based on that judgement can divulge with all kinda mirch-masala and twists and turns, all those so called details the way they want, just to defame you publicly. Not just that they can make you mental by telling so minute details about your own life, body or problems, till now you have not given even a thought.

Question is: Is that person or these people have all these rights?
That's what happening with me since early 2012, AT LEAST.

और सबसे बड़ी बात -- इतना माथा मारने के बावजूद एक छोटे से मच्छर से परेशान 

डिस्को दीवाने तो सुना था परन्तु यहाँ तो मास्को दीवाने -- आँहाँ! 

Brasil

People are busy in shaking their mind on the name of this FUFA. 

Oops FIFA! 

Forget FUFA or FIFA and lets shake a leg.  

But I can only watch some people doing dance on such songs, as I don't know how to shake a leg. Kinda नाच न जाने आँगन टेढ़ा :)

        So here is Brasil

Start dancing, I am watching ;)

Dare! Change!

Those days are passe?

A women inside is kinda daring and compelling. You have to do this. You have to shed some inhibitions. You have to go through some soul tearing kinda torture; if

Yes! If you wanna fight this! It is not just for the sake of yourself but what you believe in. Leave the comfort zone!

Dare-Change!

Hope we are in a better India!

My Salute to Women Power!

Suna hai, "औरत ही औरत की दुश्मन होती है" BUT experienced no-one can be a better dost than women!

Time and again, I am amazed the way, I found myself surrounded by women, as a support in challenging time. Best and close friends, where you can share anything under the sun and who can understand you better than anyone else. Sis-in laws, who acts not just a family support but at times friends also. 

Colleagues and senior ladies, especially the ones who watched your transformation from those students days to a scholar and then following their steps in their own profession. And those ladies who acted as a guiding force themselves in their respective fields and directly or indirectly encouraged and recognized your potential. Being a blogger myself I should not forget inspiring blogger ladies in this blogging neighbourhood. They may be writing on different topics but somehow balance and at times, even overpower the negative vibes, we experience from real world, by their "Be Yourself Attitude"! Thanks to all these sweet ladies!

It does not mean to underestimate the importance of males in life as my inspiration force and powerhouse has been still a male, my grandpa. But do not know why somehow the current episode marked a bad imprint on mind, I guess for life.  

इस हमाम में सब नंगा है!!

It was in the early months of 2012, when I started feeling uncomfortable about some posts on some FB wall. That FB wall was of then IG, CID. I was in his friend list due to some good impression (Honest and blah blah) given about him by some colleague. But in very short time that impression turned into depression. Day by day, those sick and filthy posts kept on attacking me and people in my surrounding harder and harder especially my friends. Within short time, this person intruded in my life to unbelievable extent. I was like how it was possible. Initially I discussed all that with close friends, then more friends, then cousins and finally family. 

This person came to the University as a chief guest in some program and the whispers were in the air that he had been specially invited by then Vice Chancellor, Professor Ramphal Hooda. At that time, some media was after Vice Chancellor due to corruption charges against him. What conspired in that meeting, only these people can tell better. But with time, those corruption charges kinda faded just like any other corruption case in India. That Vice Chancellor completed his term and University got new Vice Chancellor. This IG, CID became CP. Till that time I had deleted him from my friend list due to his day by day filthy, offensive language (now almost all those posts especially written in 2012 either kept private or might be deleted by him!). I thought all that would stop but more and more worst kinda personal attacks kept on increasing either due to this or that excuse. Finally, I deleted my FB profile but after some time, on friends insistence made another and decided to fight back. 

Many strange things happened kinda if you cannot convince then confuse. Shower blessings, directly or indirectly support against some authorities, wherever I had some fractions or arguments or differences, give moral support and demoralize, show compassion and then tell I was not just listening to all your calls but even when you had your phone nearby! If that was not enough, it was kinda watching you in your office, on road, in market and even in your home! You were wearing so and so, under-dressed or overdressed. You were with this or that person or group or in some meeting or class! Whenever I wrote something against all those offensive posts, he tried to demonize me on this or that excuse. He hit all those whoever supported me directly or indirectly. And he was/is not alone in all this drama. There is a gang. Some people are supporting openly and some acting as a back up team. With time, it was kinda making a profile of my strengths and weaknesses and a try to break at mental level. Just recently, I realized things reached up to physical stalking! Right now this person is IG, Telecom. Is not it strange that even now he has access to my all internet activities along with phone?

Instead of my professional subjects, I started reading how to tackle bullies, how anyone could listen your every call? Could listen you even when you were not on call but just phone was nearby? How anyone could watch you just anywhere? And answers were kinda, ghosh, we are living in a naked world. Public is in dark. Even more surprising was, whatever I read or searched in these almost two years, just to get answers for my own questions, this person indirectly helped me by giving clues! Those clues were kinda wire-tap, prism, kinda watching from ten story building, cloudy eyes etc. Simple, governments across the world are using tax payer's money on mass surveillance, not against terrorists but against their opponents. Mass surveillance against terrorists is just an excuse to hype and to fool people and keep all this shit private, away from public eyes. Now these opponents could be anyone from economic rivals to political rivals to common people like you and me. 

Fight for Rights

Day by day, I am watching around, this or that gal arguing, fighting, crying while amidst so called own people. But she is smiling while going away from those so-called own people having her own bitter experiences. I tend to think what is the problem and where? All responsibilities lie with gals and almost all these guys are dictators? All so-called customs are against gals and almost always favor guys? Is this mere generation gap or something beyond that? Are all these gals too hi-fi, too demanding? In almost all such cases, I found myself in support of these gals and automatically against such type of guys. Then be it someone my own or someone else in the surrounding. Why? May be being born and raised in this very surrounding, on that being a female myself, I can empathize and co-relate somehow with these gals.

I am an alien for some in this very surrounding. A bit too hi-fi for their too narrow psyche (some literal psychics). However, still I feel, somewhere, there is some relation with these gals. I am somehow related to them. May be it is kinda, we are part of the same system. This system is kinda some game and we have different levels. So we can relate ourselves and understand the situations better. Probably, I jumped up a few levels at birth itself, in this too narrow surrounding and then was protected by some heavenly-shield in the form of my grandpa. When grandpa left this world, I think he ensured himself that I was able enough to take care of myself. Probably, many of these gals were not so lucky and still somehow fighting for their basic rights? Or may be so many of these are also able enough to take care of themselves. They are able to take care of themselves much better than these dictator kinda stuff can even think. Amusing aspect of any such drama is dual nature of these creatures. Or may be they are unable to put in place their dictates in their own homes on their own daughter, sister or in some cases even wife? Such people then try to throw their frustration elsewhere? Seems true!

Mature people throw away lil-lil egos and take care of their priorities by giving themselves as well others a breathable space. While stupid ones keep on dragging silly shit all around just to show their worthless weight. Worst is when you watch any such drama happening to the next generation. Best part is when you see that next generation kicking such creatures and fighting for their rights, fearlessly! It seems in such an environment, every gal has to fight for her own rights. Rights do not come here as birth gifts. 

Criminal!

Some thought process over some reality bites and some genuine question-answer series and answers are almost universal.

Who is a criminal?
Why some people behave certain way?
How they chose their target?
What happens when they get caught?
How some professions help in cover up?
What happens when the protectors become predators?

Many questions over the process of becoming a criminal, then be it a petty criminal or some heinous criminal and answers are almost same. 

Analysis

Stopped Writing? Naah!

I did not stop writing. For some time, I just stopped the way of that venting out. When so many hawkish eyes are there to tear up each and every word of yours then probably you take time to understand things. When you are being snooped on 24hrs by so called security agencies/some people then you need time to understand the purpose of that snooping. Why and how this drama started? Why and how someone became so much interested in some gal?

Why this indirect fight is going on since almost two years on social site? Why that person has been devoting so much time on just one gal? Just one gal? So many questions are there and probably I have answers to some. A try to answer some of my own questions of this puzzle.

A flash back, August 2011, Anna movement, India against corruption protest, in front of CM house, was the most probable start point of this story. Many characters are there in this story. Some issues are more important rather than characters. Corruption! That's where story starts and  hopefully action, that is where I would like to end it. 

Hierarchy, chair game, dirty politics, ego clashes, gamble, casteism, genderism, stereotypes, hypocrites are there. There are security concerns, Human rights, privacy issues, civil rights and cynical power clashes. Love, hate, anger, disgust, so many angles of rainbow of human emotions are there. Care, share, cries, laughter pills, hurt, heal, deal, arguments, fights between old and new and drama of human relations are there. Such a short span of time and so many turns and twists. 

Indeed, life is a roller-coaster ride

Do whatever you can

To overcome different kinda tides

But do not forget to live, while you are alive! 

Stock-Holm!

Stockholm!

Gam-la-Stan Kinda West of Raj-a-Stan!

Cool Series: Chill Chill ;)

World of Fairytales!

Lets Watch -- People

What an Idea!

No?

         

Enjoy Denmark!

FB is not Working on My Gadgets

Cyber Bullying?

इत्ता शक ? गलत बात।  सुबह तक तो इंतज़ार करले। 

Such little breaks are good

Still bhejha fry is saying -- is there anything to do with recent developments?

Cartoon-Piece!

New world's new problems. Check the link:
http://www.theguardian.com/technology/2014/mar/26/cyber-bullies-tougher-penalties-internet-troll

Ultimate!

Life is a journey and it becomes more beautiful when you live every moment of it. I love travelling, adventure, and exploring the world my own way. Life seems a magic, when you can make a plan and execute it. Let's enjoy this virtual tour of this ultimate journey to Norway.

My Quest for 2014: Jatland to Jutland!

My knowledge of history of this route that is from "Jatland to Jutland" is comparatively too new. This journey started from some three years back, while reading some research paper. I came across about this kinda weird link between European gypsies, Romanian and Northern Indian and Pakistan's Panjab part Jats in the form of some diseases. Though it was rejected by many and in some more recent papers, these gypsies were linked with Indian gypsies. 

With time, I developed even lil-bit interest in human's migration history and few international projects related to that. One of the most interesting was National Geographic's "Genographic Project"! 

Curiosity took me from one point to another and I started kinda virtual journey across Eurasia. I think somehow this very interest was the idea behind visiting Moscow. I feel whenever you visit some new place, city, country, you experience and learn something new beyond theory, a bit different in many different ways, on many different aspects. 

The new from that visit was the question, what was the relation of human evolution with evolution of different languages and cultures? And the answer was so simple. Everything related with human evolution is so much interlinked with human's migration including some diseases and the answer lies at Molecular level, DNA. Not just that but even the future of medicine (Population, Personal medicine) lies somewhere in this evolutionary pattern.   

This Nordic region caught my attention for many reasons. One of the reason was the question if there was any relation between these two terms (Jatland and Jutland)? And the answer was yes, from some history books to latest findings about human's migration pattern in the form of haplogroups, DNA. Since last few years, this quest is my calling -- everything else can take a back seat. 

Magical World!

Norway -- A Wonderland!

जैसे लहरों से बातें करना 

पानी पे लिखना

रेट से बुनना 

हवाओं से खेलना 

और 

बादलों पे करना अठखेलियाँ 

 

बुनना इंदरधनुषी रंग 

और उन रंगों में ही घूमना 

Norway -- A Wonderland! 

At least in this movie seems like that :)

Change Is Inevitable!

I wonder at times, is it human nature to resist change? We resist all changes or as per our own suitability, comfort level or simply say convenience? Is it all about what we believe in and what we do not? Most fights/arguments, I see in my surrounding are about this belief and intolerance to others belief, lifestyle.

Growth needs change, at times even some discomfort and courage. One has to throw self into the unknown to know that. One has to take risks in life, challenge the mundane lifestyle to make it better. Growth always needs change though change may not necessarily be growth always but can always be an option. Every obstacle in life gives us some lesson/s, some strength and most of the times some better perspectives. Different people have different priorities in life, so how can ideas of so called achievements be same? What are achievements for one, may be worthless  and waste of time as well as life for others. Sometimes, it is better to break the pattern and let paradigm shift happen to create something better! 

Change Is Inevitable. Growth is optional — John C. Maxwell

Happy New Year!

 कुछ वादे हैं खुद से

कुछ इरादे हैं बुलंद से

कुछ हौसला है अडिग सा

कुछ आत्मविस्वास सा है

कुछ पर्दे हैं उठने

कुछ myths हैं गिराने!

साल ये फिर से

कुछ नया सा जरूर है

मगर चल रहा है साथ फिर भी

कुछ पुराना उलूल-जुलूल सा है

कुछ प्रश्न हैं वही पुराने

कुछ नयो का भी इंतज़ार सा है!

कुछ दूरियां नापी हैं इधर उधर की

और तैयारियां हैं कुछ और भी नापने की

इस भेजे को आराम ना कल था

ना आज है और ना कल ही होगा, क्योंकि

इसका तो काम है वक़्त सा चलते जाने

चलना इसका ही तो जीवन है सो चलते है जाना!