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The Media is the number one device of battling against all the odds and drawbacks of the society as well as the whole universe. Without the media of communication, we can’t live a moment in the modern world. Ao, we can say that now the media is life. Today, I will furnish in my blog a poem related to media.
NOW THEMEDIA IS LIFE
Sushil Rudra
The name of the poem is ” Now Media Is Life “.
It’s media, a very vibrant but spontaneous device of present era . It is our basic needs with food and lodging ,and freedom of speech and voting . After changing so many eras weare now in the era ofmedia, passing away Paul , Sen , Gupta, Mughol, British and so on.
Now media is life which ruling us . Now it is the era of media. All is controlled by media. It instructs us, advice us and help us what to do or not , in each and every moment,in dream , and instruggle .
Who would be awarded , Who would be rebuked , Who would be regarded , all are furnished by media
The very first page of newspaper on Independence Day, when we open and look at theheadline in ten column banner- The feet of whom would you visit ? Is it of Netaji or Mahatma Gandhi, not they’re ! but a rapist murderer who has beenconvictedandhanged . It’s also defined by the alerted almightymedia.
Now media is life. Media is like a metal detector, seeking for a silent and secret atom to discharge and defused, it settles down whether the case is of suicide or murder, the sinners are the politicians, a few dacoits, murderers are patriots, – everything, every moment is being defined and confirmed by the hands and pen of media.
In Sunami or earthquake how would you proceed to propaganda , how would you shouting at arranging michil and gatherings , that are also programmed & organised by the media . They teachyou seriously.
As soon as the chun or lime drops down from the bettle , media will shout to you, If there is missing in tune or music, media will threat you , if rice is not produced from paddy , media then and there will expose it by their machines and skilled tune.
In modern age , media is God , Supreme consciousness. The leaders are running towards them to satisfy and to sit on the crown , the singers, the stars , the writers, the researchers are always trying to be favoured of them for getting success, to be awarded the Bharatratna or Padma awards. Media , You are superb , you are God !
I am Dr. Sushil Rudra from Durgapur West Bengal, India . This blog is for the people of India , its culture, literature , and the religious beliefs etc . I’m to blog is for shouting for the demands of the underprivileged society and the people whose are deprived by the ruling government. And also to write for their demands as well as solving the problems.
Life And Dreams In Poetry
My Dream’s Bird is absolutely my own We can’t live in this world without dreams From childhood to gray days Dreams come and dreams go Sometimes it’s daydream, sometime nightmare with tremendous shocking , yet I play with these unrealistic games, Never getting any fruitful solution Running into the darkened mist .
Let fly in the sky your dreaming bird Don’t captivate your small desires in your secret chamber, don’t afraid of walking through the dark forest or deep sea , Or climbing at peak of high mountain Always be firm and steady in your journey Whatever the consequence it’s , So don’t stop to enjoy dreams as life is too much uncertain why do you not enjoy it.
Kalpatoru Sri RamakrishnaI am Dr.Sushil Rudra from West Bengal, India love to write about health and wellness, yoga ,literature. I’,m also a college teacher and have been working more than 37 years .I have written some books. My favorite subjects are Swami Vivekananda and Rabindranath Tagore. I love song and travelling.View my complete profilePowered by Blogger.
Oh my companion of joy and sorrow , the wind is blowing in my life , Let come to me for traveling another world where there’s no pain and suffering, no betraying , no unemployment , and no corruption likehere .
Space
The wind is blowing, the wind of outing for anybeautifulplaces with my friends – tell to the trees, let come to outing with me. Let talk to the path that I might return at late night , don’t wait for me , but keep shutting off the door.
You can sing a song for your remote friends , but that song will be mingled with the drops of the dews in the space . You are to be carried out lots of fairy tales , – but whom do you tell it ? Whose are your listeners? Before lying down on the bed the people are being absorbed in deep sleep ; beasts and birds are also in out of consciousness, probably they’re in their nest resting to gain the energies for the next expedition. Even the moon 🌙 and the 🌟 stars are not in awakened state. Thus we have wasted a massive times throughout our life. Oh companion of sorrow and delight of my Life , Let’s go toanother world of merriment where the moon and stars are always ready to welcome us.
Nature is our grand source of shelter . Let’s go another world
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Both the Photos are of Devi Durga. First photo of Durga is with a raped lady indicates that how they’re tortured by our demonic people. It’s drawn by my daughter, Sumedha
Mukang Karoti Vachalam Pongung langhaote Girim Tat KripaTamohanVandeParomanandaMadhavam – Gita
” Day after day, O lord of my life, shall I stand before thee face to face. With folded hands , O lord of all worlds, shall I stand before thee face to face.
Under thy great sky in solitude and silence , with humble heart shall I stand before thee face to face.
In this laboriousworld of the tumultuous with toil and with struggle, among hurrying crowds shall I stand before thee face to face.
And when my work shall be done in this world , O King ofkings , alone and speechless shall I stand before thee face to face. ” –
Rabindranath Tagore
We are going to discuss about some rules which are to be strictly followed by the people who are interested in searching for light and to divinityalready withinus . If we think seriously about our spiritual life keeping aloof worldly activities , we couldn’t able to continue to practice or performing puja to God as we are not a monk .
FOR WORLD AND BEYOND :
Beinga commonmanwe can’t spend all the time in practicing the worship of God . It’s our utmost tendency to make ends meet for our family . We generally think that it’s not possible fora man to practice worship during our earthly activities .
We have to work for our livelihood . But at the same time we have to continue our spiritual growth through our regularworks . According topracticalVedanta , eachand every work is the Puja of God . If we seriously perform it , then we are worshiping the God , all works areto be meant for theservice of God .
LET’S LISTEN AN ANECDOTE :
Here I shall tell an anecdote which I have experienced in mystudent life. I was then the student of the University of Calcutta , pursuing Post graduation. Generally Saturday and Sunday were our holidays. Occasionally I used to visit Narendrapur Ramkrishna Mission at Narendrapur near Kolkata ( then Calcutta) . There stayed my Emiritus Professor in Karmi Bhawan. Swami Lokesharananda was then the Secretary of the mission .
WORK IS WORSHIP :
One Sunday, at 8.30 am in the morning I reached there . While Iwastaking my tiffin indining room , a senior man was also there . I came to know that his son recently has joined as a Bramhachari in Ramkrishna order.Coming here he noticed that his son is busy to cutting a big pumpkin in the kitchen. After a while , he went to SecretaryMaharajand said ,
” Swamiji, why my son iscutting vegetables here ? Ifhe wishes to do it , can do it inhis home . Why it’s needed to becoming a monk ? ” Swami Lokeshwaranandaji smilingly replied :
Yes , he could . But here all the Monks &Brahmhcharis are working in the name of God. Some are teaching in schools and colleges , some are providing medicine to the poor people, some are busy with the farming and they’re doing all these activities with meticulouslyas a service toGod . They left their home for renunciation.
” Atmano mokhsartam Jagat Dhitai cha “.So their ultimate goal is to serve the larger humanity . Life is nothing but a platform for struggle . We have to fight here , but we forget this being wrapped in with the glisteningtotheworldlypleasures.
LIFE IS ALL ABOUT STRUGGLE:
According to Swami Vivekananda , life is all about struggle. From beginning to end – it’s an endless and continuous struggle of a being against circumstances tending to press it down ‘. This unending struggle, this incessant battle is what Swami Vivekananda characterizes as the ” divine worship”. In his poem ” And Let Shyama Dance There ” he wrote about this struggle :
WORSHIP OF DIVINE MOTHER:
Unceasing battle is indeed the worship of the Divine (Mother Kali) . / Let not continuous defeat in this battle unnerve thee all./ Pulverised, pounded be all selfcenterness ,/ base cravings and vain self – esteem. / The heart be thus made the cremation ground; / And let Shyama Dance There.
* Read my another post on the ” And Let Shyama Dance There” poem where I have elaborately expressed this .
Tagore’s song of ‘Geetanjali‘ I quoted at the beginning is significantly speaks similar to Swamiji’s conception about life .
So how can we overcome all these hurdles?
We should think that the battle of Kurukhetra is obviously a historical incident which was held in the field of Kurukhetra in between Pandabas And Kauraba . Its have a historical values , but at the same time, it has a deep significant in our lives- journey.
BATTLE OF OUR LIFE :
In course of our life journey we have been always battling against the evils , selfcenterness, negativity , greediness, and hundreds of like this. It’s a tough battle . This battle has been consistently and continuously going on within our conscience between goodand evil.
So, how could we fight against this ? What should be our strategy ?
Sree Krishna preached in Gita when Arjun denied to fight against his relatives –
‘Oshsrupurnakulekhanam’ –Arjun in deep grief and melancholy – ‘Bishwidantam ‘. Sribhagobanubacho:
kashmal means sin , cowardness , weakness . Our religion never shelter weakness. Never indulge cowardness . Sri krishna asks to Arjun , why are you repenting ? – ‘Bisame Somupasthitam‘ . Just it’s ( battle) beginning and in the eve of it , you are repenting ! Anauryajusthamsargam “. – it’s not appropriate to a warrior . Anarya means ignorance . Arya means civilized , sobar , benign , wise and intelligent .
HiArjun! You are not unwise , not stupid . He who unwise and stupid, he can refuse to battle . Next inspiring to Arjun, Bhagawan told – ‘Akirtikaram’.
You have a great name as an warrior . If you don’t proceed to fight , your honour, familiarity as a hero would have been wiped out . Why are you annoying to fight ?
” Kloibyang Masyasma Gamah Partha “. – Partha !
Please listen to me, Kloibyang – you don’t indulge weakness, unmanliness, timidity. It’s not proper descision. NoitatTo-i Upopoddyote . It’s improper to you. You are a Hero .
“Khudrang Hridayadyourbollang Tyaktwya ” –
remove your fear . Kick out all these weakness . You defeated so many great warriors in the battlefield.
” Uttisthato Jaggrato Prappyo Baran Nibedhato “.
Awoke and arise. Let go to fight . “Parantapo” – who got victory against enemies. You have fighted against so many enemies and won the battle. Now why you’re unsteady to face battlefield. This weakness is not praisable. It’s a shame ! It doesn’t fit to you.
Arjun then told : “Rudhio Prodigdhan ” – that means : I don’t want to sit on the King’s throne by dint of bloods .
“Where the mind’s free, the body’s delicate”. – William Shakespeare
“The mind is it’s own place, and in itself Can make a heaven of Hell , a hell of Heaven.” – John Milton
” Mental slaveryis mental death , and every man who has given up his intellectual freedom is the living coffin of his dead soul.” – R G Ingersoll
The afternoon of my city is very calm and quiet. Most of the city dwellers used to take rest sometimes after a heavy lunch. I have been observing it for dicades. A pin drop silence prevails everywhere like midnight. I’m busy with my Mind and Nature.
Specially, in winter season , people are captivated in the house under the quilt . And the pandemic situationmakes it massively isolated by which we are not happy at all . I don’t like to sleep after lunch. Sitting in a arm – chair in the Varanda , I am looking to and fro and thinking about the Nature.
Some tall tree of shal – segun and other trees are standing up keeping their head to thesky . Their leaves are being movedbythe touch of the wind . Even shivering with the cold blow . How much joyously they are living in this cold season. In the meantime, I am to find out a tall man who is our home servent.
He has been working in our house for a long time since my birth.Rup Singh is his name. Unmarried Rup Singh is an illeterate person having no burden of family on his shoulder. He is returning to our house from the market purchasing some betel leaves and its spices. He used to have it.
This is only his fad to masticating spicy betel leaves. Rup Singh is indefferent in any circumstances. I never saw him to be getting restlessness. He is just like a tall tree never bend his head in worldly affairs and passions.
Can trees think ?
Can tree thinks like us ? Is there any sorrow and agony to their lives? I feel they’re very spontaneous in its entire life. When it grows up and gradually reach in full youth , it looks heavenly beautiful. In spring they are dressed in green leaves and moon -like flowers. It seems they are enjoying their lives with joy .
They look like a Queen. Are they talking about one’s love to another ? Don’t know whether they have any feelings of sorrow or joy ! Sometime I think , like Rup Singh our sorrounding Nature , all these tall trees are indifferent in joy and sorrow . If they could have a mind like us , then they can feel their good and bad
The Nature has been massively exploited and tortured owing to our civilization. This indifferent Nature never protest against this treachery. But gradually they are becoming conscious and trying to defense when they’re kept at bay .
Human being can think :
But we are human beings having a wisdom within us. If I don’t have any domestic duty , and not going to purchase raw vegetables or medicine in the market , I couldn’t stay in silence a moment . Because we have a mind who is all in all in my life. Our mind never stop to thinking until we get sleep . What we could , the steady and firm tall tree couldn’t . They couldn’t imagine what we could . They give us shelter in the hotty summer. Weary Passer-by can take rest for a while under it shed . If they’re not, we can’t survive without oxizen which they produce. With their gentle summer breeze we are getting the touch of Mother.
They’re with us from the very beginning of the civilization. Youcan saythat they’re our beloved companions after snow – era or Himyuga . But being a man we have denied their friendship and killed them to enjoy our comfort. They didn’t betray us , but we did . Hence, let rule the demonic mind , and bring up the godly mind which is urgent need of the time.
This is Paradise . Let Set out there on the way to God’sHome. You can settle down there a whole day for taking rest or to play whole day fulfilling your desire in streach and deep pain . And to gossiping there with beautiful Nature – and with your remote friend . Might he be there in disguise of God, sitting there . If you get a room on the widen field , Be seated in the solitary corner with utmost serinity mood . Greens will come to greet you. Love and hug with it .Try to sink in the deep Riverof consciousnesskeepingaloof all the hazardousof life. You might be benefited from this journey to God.
The bed of green grass is ready to welcoming you, Sit on there as much as you can to enjoy this paradise . Walking through the valleys and mountains and on its zigzag way to meet your bossom friend , And at the end of this road, He is waiting for you , keeping his door open to embrace you . Don’t hesitate to move forward in meeting him as He has been waiting for you for a long time to be loved and to be had lunch with you. Be face to face and exchange the sights with each other . He eagers to serving you the most favourite dishes . Don’t be hesitated tomeet Him as the time will not wait for you.
Be calm, concentrate on your heart which is the temple of love and light, Don’t look at the outer sparking which is not glorious . Never streach your hands to Fame, Jewelry, or so called Prestigious posts, as these couldn’t provideyou the light and peace for ever. All day long You and He, siting front to front, gazing at each other, to garnering flowers chains at each other’s neck , no serious talk to be pronounced , no blunt talks of love , nor any worldly possession matter there to have gain, We, both spend whole day bathing in the rays of glittering Sun .
Today I will tell you a story about a man who got success in life by dint of hard labour and perseverance. It is saying that a manwithout a vision for hisfuture, returns to his past. So everyone should have aclear goal in life. Focus onyour goal and don’t look in any direction but ahead.But very often we keep it in mind .
The Secret Story :
This story is about a business who was an European, Tamas by name . He came of a poor family whose father and forefathers had a little business of shoe – making . When he was only 7 years old he had to take the training of apprentice from his father . He became expert within a year . But as ill luck would have it , his father had died after some ailments . This was very very hard time to them. Then they are three , Tomas , his elder brother and sister . They had been trying their best to manage some money for livelihood . But it was not sufficient . And then how young Tamasturned into a big businessmanI will discuss here.
Goal to Success and Childhood Days :
When he was a young boy he used to dream of a better future. One day he and his elder brother made a plan. This proposal was of a high dream of extension their little business into a big one . They are three : Brother – Antonin , sister Anna and Tomas himself. Tomas was then only 18 years old young guy . What’s this plan ? Actually they’re not satisfied with this tiny business. They had a small shoe shop . Mainly Tomas put a proposal and wanted to open a company where they could able to sale a big quantity of shoes. In addition, some other people would have been engaged there for salesman and official works . Some employees would be engaged in factory .Tomas Saheb was very intelligent . He had thought that if we want to have large scale production, then we should learn “Assembly Line ” which was invented by America. So he went there to be learnt.
To Be Well- equipped His Journey to America :
He believed in practicality. He had learnt it by black and white. And became skilled in this method. Returning to his native place he started production through new methods. His business got stupendously successful.
Now it has 72 factories in different parts of the world . Switzerland is its headquarters. His business flourished 100 times more than before. By thistime his elder brother Antonin had died and his sister got married. Naturally she had to leave the business. Tomas alone took the business to run on .
His Ultimate Key to Success :
His utimate key to success was to write down his ambition in a diary. Never forgot it while he had been too busy. Tomas decided to make a team having selected some employees amongst his company. He thought that the business is a team work . Without teamwork, business couldn’t success. That’s why, he took initiative to distribute the profit amongst the workers . But he also mentioned a condition that if the business won’t crack then they had to take the responsibilities. That means if it runs deficit, they workers would be sufferer too like the company owner.
BATA SHOE :
Tomas Saheb is the architect and founder of the Bata Company.He died in a air crash in 1932 when he was travelling to Switzerland inaugurating a new center there. We put on the shoes of his company which is famous by the name ofBata Company.
We use the things, but we are totally unaware of the history of the architect who made it or invent it by virtue of hard labour, perseverance and huge sacrifice.
His Last Journey to Eternal Soul :
He died in a air crash in 1932when he was travelling to reach Switzerland inaugurating a new center there. We put on the shoes of his company which is famous by the name of Bata Company. The writer namedthis story as ” Tamas Saheber Juto ” ( The Shoe Of Tamas Saheb ).
How we came to know this Story ?
The famous scientist and the founder of Bengal Chemical, Acharyya Prafulla Chandra Ghosh wrote theprefaceof this book. He also was moved by reading this inspiring story. Bibhutibhusan Bandhopaddhay, a distinguishedwriter of Bengali literature collected this history of the business man and wrote a novel . It was in English language, Bibhutibhusan translated in Bengali and composed the story in the form of novel. He did this work as it might inspire and influence the new generation of Bengali youths . The writer became extremely excited to publish this saga . He thought that the young job – seekers must read this story of a man who built his life and got success by virtue of hard labour and foresighting.
Hence, we can get inspiration from his great deed . A man , with little capital, by virtue of intelligency and indomitable spirit , perseverance, teamwork and untiring efforts achieved a brilliant success. So , why not we ?
Tosucceed in your life mission you must have a single minded devotion to your goal – The distinguished statesman, Moulana Abul Kalam Azad remarks it.
God’s Own Home
This is Paradise . Let Set out there on the way to God’sHome. You can settle down there a whole day for taking rest, or to play whole day fulfilling your desire in streach and deep pain . And to gossiping there with beautiful Nature – and with your remote friend . Might he be there in disguise of God, Sitting there alone . If you get a room on the widen field , Be seated in the solitary corner with utmost serinity mood . Greens will come to greet you. Love and hug with it.Try to sink in the deep riverof consciousness , Keeping aloof all the hazardousof life. You might be benefited from this journey to God. The bed of green grass is ready to welcoming you, Sit on there as much as you can to enjoy this paradise . Walking through the valleys and mountains and on its zigzag way to meet your bossom friend , And at the end of this road, He is waiting for you , keeping his door open to embrace you . Don’t hesitate to move forward in meeting him , As He has been waiting for you for a long time to be loved and to be had lunch with you. Be face to face and exchange the sights with each other . He eagers to serving you the most favourite dishes . Don’t be hesitated to meet Him as the time will not wait for you.
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WORDS after words are woven in fine to making an ornament for surrender in love , Might be a peaceful life.
Words build a strong Mansion where we live in , Words are source of Power, love and peace.
Words can create a long road , which is loyal to us like a legal deed. We need words in struggle to reach the goal of life.
Words aresometimeimmens’ly mystreous like dark tunnels, Never end its journey to destination.
We can’t keep words ever ultimately due to lack of power and confidence . So we never allow words to make a Dreamland .
In childhood days I dreamt of the entire skies where stars and planets gave me words for sheltering.
Its colourful beds wrap up with warm huggings , but it didn’t keep its words to make me vibrant 🐦 anymore I hoped .
Words are the voice of Lord if it comes from the core of heart, and from the soul.
It’s mantras of the sages are a kind of sagas which by listening heartily can transform our lives into peace.
But it’s very unstable as it buzzles out not alarming . Love words as your siblings, play with them.
If you dance day and night in pain and gain, but never try to make it friend in the rain and gain.
Words are atoms ,They are from ” One “ , And ” One ” derives in many and many more . It takes sometimes a outer surface.
A cover like the outer surface of tortoise. It has no deep and sound significance, butif it’sunfoldeda vibrant light turns you dumb in the fight .
After an unwanted shivering like initial jet-jerking you will reach out to the midst of the galaxy, That world is not like this Earth,That’s a world of merriment.
Neither any useless mess nor any rough and tough game to make you worried or fix . These are the places for your renunciation. So Crack it.
You become enrichedwith its charming love. Here the wordsaresweetand the sky is like a sea having riffling with an aggressive mood and if you’re a true pilot, let goon a eternalvoyages.
He’s no more . Today he breathed his last and left his physical body from this world . SOUMITRACHATTAPADDHAY wasunder treatment since 6 thOctober in Belview Hospital in Kolkata. he diedafter a long struggle .It’s a great loss of BengaliFilm as well as Indian Filmworld . He was given themost prestigious honour”Dada Saheb Phalke andLegion The Nor fromFrance.
He was born in Mirzapur Street( Now Surya Sen Street ) near in between Sealdah Railway station and College street in the year 1935, 19 January. Soumitra Chattapaddhay spent first 12 years of his life in Krisnnagar in the district of Nadia in West Bengal. It’s the birth place of famous dramatist Dijendralal Roy. Perhaps it influenced his life to some extent. His family returned to Howrah and Soumitra admitted to Howrah Boys School. He was studied in Bengali language and literature in city college and did his M.A in Bengali from the University of Calcutta. Coffee House of Kolkata was his favourite place where he used to meet together with his friends.
Truely he was an artist. He was a Multi – faced talented . He was a poet , a painter , a writer , and an eminent actor . He started his journey in acting from his college life . Mainly he acted drama in college fest and being utmost interested he joined in theatre . He didn’t think that he would be a film artist . It’s 1959 , Satyajit Ray sought for an artist for his Trilogy film Apur Sansar for the role of adult Apu . He acted with the actress like Sharmila Tagore, Aparna Sen , Madhabi Mukhopaddhay, Sabitri Chatterjee , Suchitra Sen and Supriya Devi . He acted more than 300 films in Bengali. Satyajit Ray selected him as the role of Apu Character. After that he didn’t stop. His debut film was Apur Sansar (The World of Apu , 1959) and acted as adult Apu , the third part of adult Apu Trilogy. He went on to work in several notable films with Ray , including Abhijan ( The Expedition, 1962), Charulata ( The lonely Wife , 1964) as Amal, Aronyer Din Rattri ( Days and Night in the Forest, 1969), Ashoni Sanket (Distant Thunder, 1974) , Sonar Kella ( The Golden Fortress, 1974), and Jai Baba Felunath as Feluda, ( The Elephant God, 1978) , Hirak Rajar Deshe (1980), Ghare Baire (The Home and the World, 1984) as Sandeep, Shakha Proshakha(1990) and Ganoshatru ( 1989) .
Besides, Soumitra Chattapaddhay acted numerous films directed by Mrinal Sen , Tapan Sinha , Bhuddhadev Dasgupta Gautam Ghosh, Aparna Sen , Kaushik Sen and others new generation Film Directors .
He won 7 Film Fare Awards. In 2006 he won The National Film Award for the best actor for the film Padokhep . Central Government awarded him The second best Honour” Padma Bhushan” West Bengal Government awarded Bangobibhusahan . He received highest Cinema, Theatre, Music Award ” Dadasaheb Phalke” and last but not the least that’s France Government Highest Honour ” Legion Of Honour” . Soumitra also received Sangit Natak Academy Award .
Above all, he has done a lot for Indian Cinema. His acting made spell bound to the spectators. When The Great and legendary Actor Uttam Kumar has been served the Bengali Film arena and established himself as a legendary Actor, Soumitra Chattapaddhay entered into Bengali film to act and got success stupendously .
He was a poet and writer also. He was too a distinguished reciter. He composed poems and there are some anthology of the poetry. He was a painter also . Actually he was a talented artist and scholar and intellectual of our times .
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