Change starts with you !

“India ranks 81st in Global Corruption Perception Index”,a headline popped up on my television screen while i was having my dinner.I didn’t care much about it that night.Next day, when I was on my way to the college my friend said “I don’t want to live in India. Everybody is corrupt here.India is a corrupt country.I was deeply moved by that statement of his.I went back home and started writing.I wanted to give this note to my friend and so did I.Next day I left my note in his bag which read 

“Koi bhi desh perfect nahi hota,use banana padta hai”.Meaning-No country is perfect,we have to make it.Corruption is everywhere. Developed countries like China, Japan are also corrupt but it has not stopped their growth.where we went wrong?The thing we need to change is our perception. Government can only initiate policies and movements but they can’t change the perception of people.No person is perfect in this world.Even the moon has dark spots.Now you must be wondering that these things are daily published in newspapers and magazines,but nothing changes.Take some time and think about it once.Are you doing anything for change to happen ? You are just sitting on your couch,eating your pasta and waiting for change to happen.It will not happen on its own. You.Yes, you have to step up on the gas.If you came this far,a doubt will definitely come into your mind.Where to start ? I can help you with that thing.There is one old saying “It takes drop by drop to fill a pitcher”.You just have to implement small changes to see a bigger one.

Lets begin our journey with this topic which is most prominent in our culture.we had all read what happened to Gandhiji in south Africa because of his skin color . we got our freedom in 1947 but i still feel that we didn’t. Deep down we are still slaves of white people.It’s embedded in our brains that white is superior.If you’re white that means you’re beautiful and talented.How many black/brown actors you have seen in Indian movies and TV shows? we made black ugly and white beautiful.Stop being a racist and you will get a feeling of change.

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Now,that you got the taste of how change feels like,go with the flow and think about these things:

You are going to some place on a bike without a helmet. A traffic police stops you. You take out a 100 rupee note even before he asks you anything. Later, you blame our system and write ‘#corrupt-India’ on twitter. Why didn’t you ask him for a challan?

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We go to a government office and to move our file quickly we will pay the person 100 or 200 INR. Why don’t we stand in a queue and wait for our turn instead of paying bribe?

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Why should we pay parking price if we go for a movie.Don’t we have tickets?

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Do all companies shows proper accounts to government?

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In India,teachers are forcing students to mug up things with zero knowledge.Do we need to protest for a change in our education system ?

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In many super markets ,after purchasing items ,if the bill is 1200.2, we have to pay 1201. Where is 80 paisa going?This is where digitization comes into picture.Thanks to our prime minister modiji.

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As an individual, we need to figure out what is wrong and get it corrected. There are a lot of challenges that India needs to face and conquer.Lot of things needs to be addressed and problems needs to be sorted out.It is our duty to do whatever we can to help India get to the number one place on the world stage.A great man once said Be the change that you wish to see in the world.Change starts with you.Can I count you in ?

Next day he didn’t come to college.After two days he showed up,gave me a tight hug and whispered in my ear,”Yesterday I was clever and wanted to change the world.Today I’m wise so I’m changing myself.Lets make India great ! Count me in ! “

Jai Hind !

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You’re under arrest !

“Wait ! What ?” A girl asked me after reading the title.I said “Yes! you heard it right! You’re under arrest.She nodded and said “but i didn’t do anything wrong”.I answered politely “Yes you did ! In an imaginary world”.She first took a sigh of relief and later got perplexed and said “Are you mad or what ? I am not able to understand anything”.I welcomed her into my house,took her hand and made her sit on the sofa.I sat on a chair in front of her and gave her my phone and said ” Read this and you will get a clear picture of the title”.As usual my soul dropped a message in the inbox of my brain that read “ha ha ! You are using a digital media to convey that message ?What an irony”.She put her legs on the sofa comfortably,grabbed a bowl of popcorn which was kept on the table and started reading:

Let’s go back in time.10 years ago how was your life ? you used to wake up in the morning ,go to school,come back home,eat,go out to play with friends,eat dinner,talk with your parents and sleep between them. Right?How beautiful was that. OK! Now come back.With whom do you spend most of the time now ? Ya ! the thing which you are holding with your hands right now is the answer,your “smartphone”.And why do you use it so much ?Ah it’s so easy don’t think too much spit it out.Yes,it’s the love of your life embedded in it “Social media”.

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The girl looked at me,smiled and said “I think i got what you wanted to convey.Can i check my Instagram now?”.I smiled back and said “That’s the problem with present generation.You think that you understood everything but you don’t.After hearing that she made a gloomy face and continued reading.

It’s estimated that we touch our smartphones 2000 times a day.it’s a lot,right ?The numbers show that how integral mobile devices have become in our lives, and how much we love them.Phone addiction and social media addiction are closely intertwined, especially for teenage people, who probably play pubg,text on whats-app or view silly memes on Instagram.A smartphone is an addictive device which traps a soul into a lifeless world full of lives.Yes,you decoded it right.An imaginary world.And what is a text message?Isn’t that just using a telephone as a telegraph? Dude,watch-out! We’re going backwards.The interesting thing about text messages is that, as a medium, it separates you from the person you are speaking with, so you can act differently from how you would in person.So the other person will never know,what your real intentions are.The problem is that teens are spending more and more time, not talking on the phone like they used to do in the past, but Instagram-ing and snapchat-ing. These are very dangerous pastimes because they give the appearance of social interaction, but they could not be further away from it.we think that social media will give us a boost,but it doesn’t—it makes us feel worse.Many of us have used social media in order to feel better about ourselves. The positive affirmation that we receive when someone likes or shares our post can be captivating.But trust me it’s a trap. Research shows that certain regions become activated by “likes and shares”, particularly the brain’s reward center.When a teenager receives a lot of “likes” their brains respond in a similar way as if they were winning money.The areas of the brain that showed increased activity are the same that are linked with gambling and drug use.The motivations that compel us all to seek warmth, food, comfort, heat, and sex, are the same pleasure-seeking behaviors that we can receive from using social media.Getting a share, liking a post, smiley faces, all are designed to influence behaviour, offering some form of reward to the brain while at the same time creating a craving for more.There is also a growing concern that social media is contributing towards “continuous partial attention”,
severely limiting people’s ability to focus. One possible explanation is that frequent use of social media results in multitasking, frequently switching between your tasks,ultimately adding to feelings of stress and anxiety.Everyone project their colorful life on social media pretending to be happy but behind the scenes their life is really dull.Another research showed that when phone of teenagers were confiscated,they showed abnormal behaviour like increased heart rate and blood pressure. They also felt a sense of loss.Interestingly, teens who spent more time doing sports, homework, socializing with friends in real life, and going to temples had a lower risk for both depression and suicide.Social Media is like a tasty Medicine. If dosage is right, the results are constructive. If misused, the results are destructive. It all depends on us how we are using it.Like all technology, social media is neutral but is best put to work in the service of building a better world.

She was so engulfed in my story that unknowingly she gulped whole bowl of popcorn.I don’t know what happened to her she came closer to me, gave a peck on my cheek ,waved a nice goodbye and went back to home.She didn’t search my profile on Instagram,didn’t ask for my number and met me in the park the next morning when i was jogging. That’s what i wanted.I wanted to meet her again in the real world not the imaginary one.I patted my back and said “good job boy ! You changed her.”

If you are reading this line,I assume that you are changed too!

Jai Hind !

Respect Female !

Yesterday night i was nostalgic and shoddy thoughts of little Asifa and victim of Delhi gang rape Jyoti Singh started coming into my mind.
So today i decided to put down those thoughts on paper.What was their mistake ?? Because they were born as a female ??
According to my perception the issue of molestation and rapes cannot be eradicated by giving brutal punishments to the accused.Every person should be given proper education.Proper education can solve this misery which has gulped northern India and slowly creeping towards south,east and west India.

 

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A real man never hurts a woman.The woman came out of a man’s rib, not from his feet to be walked and not from his head to be superior, but from his side to be equal, under the arm to be protected and next to the heart to be loved.

Respect a woman because
You can feel her innocence in the form of a “daughter”.
You can feel her care in the form of a “sister”.
You can feel her warmth in the form of a “friend”.
You can feel her passion in the form of a “beloved”.
You can feel her dedication in the form of a “wife”.
You can feel her divinity in the form of a “mother”.
You can feel her blessing in the form of a “grandmother”.
Her heart is so tender, so naughty, so charming, so sharing, so melodious.she is a woman and she is life.

Dedicated to all the wonderful woman.Hope you won’t forget how special you are.

I’ll be very glad if these lines can change the mindsets of atleast few people in this beautiful country.

Jai Hind !

Herzlich willkommen to my blog !

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Hello world,

Herzlich willkommen to my blog! Don’t worry Herzlich willkommen means “welcome” in German . My name is Natesh and i am from Delhi,the capital of India. I just completed my b.tech,Electronics and communication engineering from Hyderabad,India.So,our Indian societies have a common question for B.tech passed outs, “what’s next ??”.Here’s the answer for all those aunties and uncles. I am not going to become a billionaire or maybe one day i will but i will do what gives me happiness because i search for happiness in my passion not in money.Without wasting your valuable time.Time is very precious in today’s world. Let me come straight to the point now.All of you must be wondering what’s my blog is about,right ? I will be posting my best sketches on this blog.I will also post tiny comics to entertain you.I will feel very happy to share my life experiences.Last but not the least,i will also share thoughts which come into my mind when i don’t get sleep at night and thoughts that hit my mind when i am in cold showers,they are the best ones. Follow my blog for an amazing experience.I promise that i will live up to your expectations.Come back here soon, i bet you will have something to say !

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