As I sit, in one of the high end Designer boutique shopping hub of Delhi(capital cum cosmopolitan state of our great country India). Here , all I see, urbane-high flying designer ladies, hot women with swanky cars ,metrosexual men and high-end clientele swarming around. Every designer having exquisite style statement and taste to cater. Although it is a village with broken roads, improper public infrastructure with quite a village feel. I acknowledge the fact how dis-parity has grown in India and has always existed, how the world is divided into layers of cake….
Then suddenly I see this conservative village sort woman standing on the balcony of lower class of society. She is clad in typical Indian style of dressing, has a long sort of tikka (holy red colour powder ). She is gazing out of her balcony and talking on the phone, with a wail on her face hiding the semi-face. She look down on ladies dressed up in a very modern manner, yet she is not very intimidated, not bothered, maybe she is feeling a sense of rebel and not showing.. She seems to be waiting for someone, looking out for her husband maybe who has to return home after work.. So is her destiny to look after her family. She is shuffling between going inside her home and coming out,. her responsibilities maybe!!!
As every one is born with their own destiny, some design it and some leave it to the fate. Those who fight it can and survive it and make a difference in this world, where there is dire need of still a lot of change to be made at every level. People are lost and finding their sense of purpose. They do everything as the society expects them to be, some do what they always wanted to do, maybe by following their dreams. How bold are you, how well can you realise this is the right opportunity to strike, this is the right time to take action before its too late. Time is running away , its flying away…. And there is so much to do, so many people out there to meet, so many people to learn from, to listen to, to talk to, to relate to, to share with. We are just the part of this ecosystem, where everything is co-xisting…. yet nothing is intermingling, nothing seems to stick to it for a long time.
People are just shifting bases, pages, swiping their phone screens, their contact lists, their messages, their pictures, their events, their thoughts! When will this world realise that this entire state of utter disruption and commotion can be harmful!!
