Patriotism......ever given a thought to it???????

Patriotism
The feeling of ultimate passion, desire to sacrifice yourself for your country, a very distinct feeling which hold your mind like a magical potion and you start believing that you are immortal, ready to sacrifice anything without giving a thought to it.....the feeling that your country is your all what you have and nothing is above it, a proud feeling that i am born on this soil and this is my home..................
these may be some of the thoughts that a martyr must be having in his mind, i am not talking just about one martyr nor i am pointing to particular region or nation.........the feeling remain same it does not depend on places.....
My feeling about patriotism can never be accomplished if i won't write lines from the lovely poem written by a poet........

“saraphroshii kii tamannaa ab hamaare dil men hai,
dekhanaa hai jor kitanaa baajoo-ye-kaatil men hai,

(ai vatan,) karataa nahiin kyoon doosaraa kuchh baatachiit,
dekhataa hoon main jise vo chup terii mahaphil men hai,
ai shahiid-ye-mulk-o-millat, main tere oopar nisaar,
ab terii himmat kaa charachaa gair kii mahaphil men hai,
saraphroshii kii tamannaa ab hamaare dil men hai,

vakt aane par bataa denge tujhe, ye aasamaan,
ham abhii se kyaa bataayen kyaa hamaare dil men hai,
khench kar laaee hai sab ko ktl hone kii umiid,
aashikon kaa aaj jamaghat koochaa-ye-kaatil men hai,
saraphroshii kii tamannaa ab hamaare dil men hai,

hai liye hathiyaar dushman taak men baithaa udhar,
aur ham taiyaar hain siinaa liye apanaa idhar.
khoon se khelenge holii gar vatan mushkil men hai,
saraphroshii kii tamannaa ab hamaare dil men hai.


haath, jin men hai joonoon, katate nahii talavaar se,
sar jo uth jaate hain vo jhukate nahiin lalakaar se.
aur bhadkegaa jo sholaa saa hamaare dil men hai,
saraphroshii kii tamannaa ab hamaare dil men hai.

ham to ghar se hii the nikale baandhakar sar par kaphn,
jaan hathelii par liye lo bad chale hain ye kadam.
jindagii to apanii mashamaan mout kii mahaphil men hai,
saraphroshii kii tamannaa ab hamaare dil men hai.

yoon khadaa maktal men kaatil kah rahaa hai baar-baar,
kyaa tamannaa-ye-shahaadat bhii kisii ke dil men hai?
dil men toophaanon kii tolii aur nason men inkalaab,
hosh dushman ke udaa denge hamen roko n aaj.
door rah paaye jo hamase dam kahaan manjil men hai,
saraphroshii kii tamannaa ab hamaare dil men hai.”

These lines are sufficient enough to make anyone awake to there soul .........

The moment we talk about patriotism we went back in history and starts thinking about the Krantikari(martyr) folks who forfeited there life for their country......what makes them so brawny that they even forgets that they are mortal like any other living creature?...they had no fear, nothing could dishearten them.....what was it that makes them invincible?.....then i gather my thoughts and gasp that only thing that a person can be so dedicated is due to the colossal love he/she is having for his country.......
Patriotism is like a drug the more u feel it more u like it..........
Patriotism does not have rules.....you make your own.........
I always wanted to be an Aviator not just because i love planes but i always wanted to contribute.....and i always have a feeling that i am alive to fulfill my desire and one day i will do something big....something my soul crave from me........people generally looks only in one direction....but patriotism dose not cease itself.......it is a open soul.....it has no direction but one aim, to do what is best for the nation............
What makes a person like "Adolf Hitler" so crazy that he committed suicide.......it was the promise he had made to himself to make his country rule over the world.........may be he had looked it in the wrong way, i know that what he did was not right but patriotism does not know all this.......
To do something for his nation is most satiating part in the life of a human being.....we all are in love with our country in one way or the other it's just we don't comprehend it...........

I love my nation with all my heart and when the time comes and my country needs me i would stand for her......may be i will die...but my soul will be satisfied..........


"JaiHind"

By: Vikash kumar singh

And I thought i would never find her....

Well, as it is the first ever blog by me......bear with me......
K lets start......
I always had a dream about a girl....her face was always covered with mist and i never knew who she is till..........you will know later....
i have been to almost every part of my country(i mean i am familiar to almost every culture and people living in there).....and where ever i went i tried to find ma girl......anyone who is watching me can tell that i am seeking something or someone......there is always a inquisitiveness in my eyes....every day is same....this became a part of my routine......i searched her every where where i could......and the time i went to bed i always sought to see her again more closely....gabbing with her spending time with her....i started to naive that all this is happening for real.....i didn't told this to anyone no one......over the time i found out that every girl reminiscent her in some way....and almost every girl has some charisma of she in her.....but still i was not gratified....i have always been a cert (i mean if i tried something for real i have never failed).....i don't wanted to capitulate all this like a shear dream.....i know it is real because the time i went to sleep i just don't want to perk up and i know she is somewhere anticipating me and may be she is also probing for me......and i have to perverse no matter what happens.....
Again as the time passed i became more intriguing.......where to find her...where to go......what to do next........every day became more and more exasperating i want to find her i know she is here i could feel the presence of her's......
Then one day i felt her presence again ....this time too close.....but i didn't bothered then,i thought its all over now i would never find her.....instantly someone came from overdue ....i tried to recognize her.... out of the blue i apprehended that she was the same girl i saw in my dreams...i was in a state of total catalepsy...i thought it to be a dream i tried to stir myself up but it was astoundingly real.....the heart was beating more then it ever had......she was there for almost and hour and i was glowering at her for all the time......i don't want her to leave.......i want to keep gawping...to hold this moment forever......to stop the time their for whole of ma life.....the moment was so amazing and mind-boggling.... i finally saw her in reality........after then i went to my room......and i fathomed i was crying..... but i didn't get hurt....nothing happened but why i was crying then...... this was for her.....at the end of the day i found out the girl i was looking for......
then i remembered the lines i heard long time ago.......

"Do you believe in love at first sight or should i walk into the doors again"
I have only one thing to say
"Never fall in love.....and if somehow you do which i know you will then never let it go...just love her sincerely....without wax"
by: Vikash Singh