Saturday, September 26, 2015

यादें जमा करना अच्छा लगता है।



कुछ दिन पहले एक दोस्त ने यु ही बात बात में कह दिया "अरे भैया बटुए में सभी कार्ड क्यों ले कर घूमते   हो ? किसी दिन खुदा-न-खास्ता जेब कट गयी तो परेशानी में पड़ जाओगे। " बात सही लगी तो आज बटुआ खाली करने लगा। 

लाइसेंस है तो पहचान पत्र और पैन कार्ड की क्या ज़रूरत। पुराने कॉलेज का आइडेंटिटी कार्ड भी संभाल  कर रख देना चाहिए।  ठीक बात है की किसी काम का नहीं, लेकिन याद समझ कर ही अपने पास रखा है।

सभी सामान अलग कर लिया तो अलमारी में रखा वो पुराना बक्सा ढूंढने लगा, जिसमे पुराना बटुआ आज भी संभाल कर रखा है।  उसके साथ कुछ कागज़ हैं , जिन्हे गौर से देखने का कभी समय नहीं मिला।  आज जब फिर से खोला तो सोचा एक बार देखा जाये की कौनसे ज़माने की कोई याद यहाँ महीनो से दम तोड़ रही है। 

सबसे पहले एक रेस्त्रां  का कार्ड नज़र आया।  जी नहीं, किसी पांच सितारा रेस्त्रां का नहीं , बल्कि राजस्थान के एक छोटे से शहर नवलगढ़ में  स्थित गणपति फ़ूड कोर्ट का कार्ड था।  उसे देखते ही सालो पुरानी कुछ यादे जैसे ज़हन के किसी कोने में फिर से ज़िंदा हो उठी। 

जब नया नया राजस्थान में रहने गया था तो दिल्ली का स्वादिष्ट खाना खूब याद आता था। 2012  की बात है , तीन साल हो गए।  पर आज भी याद है की उस गणपति रेस्त्रां को ढूंढने के बाद ऐसा लगा था जैसे खुद भगवन गणेश ही मिल गए हो।  अगले दो साल में नजाने कितनी बार वहां के भोजन का आनंद उठाया।  मालिक और उसके बेटे का चेहरा भी और शाम को रहने वाली वहां की हवा की महक भी, सब आज तक अच्छे से याद है। 



बटुए को और टटोला तो कागज़ के कुछ टुकड़े और मिले। गाओ में ख़रीदा 700 रूपए के फ़ोन का बिल और पहले स्कूल के हेडमास्टर का लिखा हुआ एक पर्चा। कुछ ख़ास मायने नहीं रखता सब, पर फिर भी ख़ास तो है।  सब कुछ संभाल कर रखना अच्छा लगता है , यादें जमा करना अच्छा लगता है। 

अलमारी का एक बड़ा हिस्सा है जिसमे किताबो के साथ यही सब सामान पड़ा है। दोस्तों के साथ पहली चिड़ियाघर की सैर  के समय खरीदी टिकेट या स्कूल के आखिरी दिन रंग बिरंगे पेन से लिखी गयी शर्ट।  शायद अब देखू तो पुराने सन्देश पढ़ कर हसी आये , पर फिर से पुराने दिनों से जुड़ना भी तो  एक अद्भुत अनुभव है। 

किसी दिन जब फिर से फुर्सत मिले तो सब उठा कर देखेंगे। आज दो साल पहले लिखी खुद की एक बात याद आई "मौका मिला तो फिर से उन सभी रास्तो से गुज़रना पसंद करूँगा जिनसे पहले गुज़र चूका हु, इस तरह हो सके तो  एक ज़िन्दगी दो बार जी सकूं।"


Sunday, June 28, 2015

A year - An era!

A year back, at this time, i was anxiously waiting for 4th of july. Having been selected for the interview round to get admission in IIMC, i didn't want to waste this opportunity. Three or four weeks after the interview, results were announced and i had been selected. The next destination was going to be IIMC Dhenkanal; a serene campus situated in the hilly areas of a small town lying 80 km from the capital of odisha.

Today, i can envisage the emotions from which the shortlisted canditates would be dealing with while gearing up for their interviews. In a month or so, their fates will be sealed and out of the whole lot, 70-80 will be move to the same place where i spent 10 marvellous months of my life.

A couple of them will be alotted the room no 302 of brahmputra hostel; a beautiful accommodation with the door facing towards the terrace area, onlooking the insouciant town. Perhaps the caretaker, Basant bhai,
will remember me for a moment when he opens the room for a new guest.

Perhaps they will spend the first night apprehensively thinking about how the next few months are going to be, just to wake up the next morning and step out of the room to feel the rejuvinating touch of pure and sweet breeze on their face. The continuous drizzle and the scenic pleasure of watching the whole town waking up as first rays of sun fall on the ground might make them fall in love with the place at once.

They sure will notice the doodling on the almirah. Perhaps they'll scoff and think how immature it is but they'll realize the emotions, the laughter and the memories attached with every single thing much later in their journey. The meaningless things like a pole and even the mundane and boring news preparation for the morning bulletin will be coveted.

Late night maggi and coffee during the exam days, the glowing and cheerful festival of lakshmi puja, the study tours to puri and konark, they'll get to do it all. Perhaps they too will celebrate all the festivals together with the same jubilation like we did.

Perhaps they'll be silly enough to get tender while returning the steel plate and the glass, the library card and not to forget the almirah key. The relationship they will build with a range of people like Tukun Da (autowallah) and the owner of celebrations bakery and obviously the teachers and batchmates will be cherished for a long time.

Perhaps!

Tuesday, May 26, 2015

Bulleh Shah- Mystic and Reformist





बेशक मंदिर मस्जिद ढा दे, बुल्लाह शाह ये कहता,
पर प्यार भरा दिल कभी तोड़ो, इस दिल में दिलबर रहता
|
You may break a temple of a mosque, Bullah Shah says,
but never break a heart full of love, in that resides the lord.


These words surpass the boundaries of religion and faith, putting humanity on the highest pedestal. These words evoke the feeling of mutual love and respect, and may find acceptance in the modern day ideology of fighting against communalism and bigotry.

Secularism and religious criticism seem to be an emerging phenomenon in today’s world. With the rise of internet and social media, the ideas of getting rid of religious fanaticism and fundamentalism are discussed and shared in a way that influences great many people.

In the Indian subcontinent or particularly the South Asian region, friction amongst people who possess opposite sets of ideologies, when it comes to religion and faith, has been growing lately. The recent incidences which we can recall range from banning of books and movies to even murdering people.

Three atheist bloggers have been hacked to death since the beginning of this year in Bangladesh. A similar event happened in India when a social activist, Narendra Dabholkar was shot dead by unidentified people. He was the founder of ‘Maharashtra Andhshradha Nirmoolam Samiti’, an organisation working in the area of creating scientific temper in people and pushing the government to bring laws which put an embargo on acts promoting superstition.

There is a very thin line between criticism and insult and one must make sure that they don’t cross the limits while showing their disapproval. In the year 2010, Bombay high court had made a ruling that criticism of any religion was permissible in India under the right to freedom of speech and expression. However, the court also specified that the criticism shall be strictly academic and done in good faith. Therefore, the right to express our dissent towards other faiths or religions does not allow us to insult others feelings.

Now the idea of secularism, atheism or agnosticism is also seen as new and modern. It is perceived by many that criticism of religion is a fruit of the western education and this rebellious thought process which dauntlessly challenged the superstition, blind faith, bigotry etc. did not exist in older times. We have read and heard about people who hailed from one sect trying to proselytize others and the odious things which happened in its name.

Our country has been blessed by the presence of saints and seers who advocated for equality and peace. The message of Sant Kabir, Tukaram, Namdev, Tuslidas, Meerabai, Lalon Fakir and several others lingers in the conscious of our great nation even today. Bhakti and Sufi movements in India were started to fight against the oppressive and regressive traditional practices and uniting the people. The practice of praying or serving the god was metamorphosed and new ways of singing and dancing in his praise were introduced. This went against the restrictive doctrines which had kept our society in shackles for years.

The poetry of Kabir and Guru Nanak has inspired millions of hearts and will continue to do the same in future. There was another metrist-cum-saint in northern India during the time of Aurangzeb, who conjured up poems and verses which have personally influenced me the most.
Syed Abdullah Shah Qadri, popularly known as Bullah shah was a Punjabi poet whose soulful lyrics have been adapted in various music genres and songs. Legendary qawwali singers like Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan, Abida Parveen and Wadali brothers have given voice to Baba Bulleh Shah’s magical words. In modern times, sufi rock and fusion singers or bands have been using his poetry in their songs and it has received tremendous amount of appreciation from the listeners.

Whenever I listen to Baba Bullah’s poetry, it makes me transcend to another world and leaves me with a light and soothed feeling as if floating in the air. Each verse in his poetry carries so much meaning and value which touches deep into my heart and soul. A lot of us must have listened to his creations without knowing about his life, his message or perhaps the meaning of his words.

The song Bullah Ki Jana by Rabbi Shergill gave a fresh twist to one of the best poems of the mystic. Music genre which appealed to the young listeners spawned a new place for these age old poems in today’s world. Baba Bullah, through this poem, tries to extend the message of equality and humanism. This is one of the most favourite ‘Kalam’ of mine written by him where he accepts or promulgates the fact that he does not know who he is yet he knows that he doesn’t belong to any particular sect, religion, cast, creed, etc.

It is said that Baba Bulleh Shah was targeted time and again by the Mullahs and the Mughal establishment for being a traitor to his own religion. He had called the eighth Guru of the Sikhs, Teg Bahadur Ji, a ‘Ghazi’ or a warrior, after he was beheaded by the Mughals for supporting the Kashmiri Pandits against forced conversion and tortures which were meted out on them. He had a cordial relationship with the Sikh gurus who had rebelled against the tyranny of Mughals and wrote a verse praising the tenth guru, Gobind Singh ji.

करू अब की,
करू बात तब की,
गर होते गुरु गोबिंद सिंह,
सुन्नत होती सब की
|
Neither I talk about yesterday, not about tomorrow,
I talk about today.
Had Guru Gobind Singh not been here,
everyone would get under Islamic sway.


He was a true secular by heart and went all the way to criticize forced conversion of people to a religion which he was born into. This obviously brought him the wrath of Mughal emperor Aurangzeb but still he enjoyed mass following and was revered by thousands of people. While he raised his voice against the violence and injustice done by Mughals, he also advised Baba Banda Singh Bahadur, who was appointed by Guru Gobind Singh as head of the army of Sikh warriors, to abandon the ways of violence and killing of innocent Muslims and to fight the Mughals in a peaceful manner.

Belonging to a family of Syed clan which claimed its direct descendence from Prophet Muhammad’s family, Bulleh Shah chose to become a disciple of Shah Inayat who belonged to the Arai community. The Arais are believed to be low caste Hindus who converted to Islam to escape the discrimination faced by them and thus, they were considered to be inferior by the Muslims. Bullah’s family and community members were perturbed by his decision to choose such a person as his ‘Murshid’ or ‘Guru’ and they all tried to convince him leave his company. Bulleh Shah rejected the appeals and suggestions made by everyone and shunned them.



बुल्ले नु समझावन आइयाँ बेहनां ते परझाइयां,
मन ले बुलया साडा कहना छड दे पल्ला राइयाँ,
आल--नबी औलाद--अली नु तू क्यों लीतां लाइयां
जेहड़ा सानु सय्यद आखे दोज़ख़ मिले सज़ाईयां
जे कोई सानु राइन आखे बेहश्ती पीन्गाँ पाइयां|
Bulleh's sisters and sisters-in-law came to persuade him
Listen to us Bulleh and forego the company of Arains
Why have you crossed our the ancestry of the Prophet and the lineage of Ali
Whoever calls me Syed shall receive the punishment of hell
Whoever calls me an Arain shall sway on the swings of heaven.

He was living with Shah Inayat in Lahore when ladies of his family went there to persuade him into leaving the company of his teacher. This ‘Kafi’ written by him shows his rebellious and unconventional mind-set which refused to reconcile with orthodoxy and bigotry. This is a bigger lesson for the Hindu community which is plagued by the evils of caste since time immemorial.

The rebellious spirit of Bulleh Shah also showed when he opposed the orders or Emperor Aurangzeb when he put a ban on music and dance. Bullah went from one place to another singing and dancing in praise of the lord after Shah Inayat told him to do so. The sufi tradition followed by him promotes devotion or ‘Bhakti’ as the form of uniting with god. Inspired by the ideas of ‘Bhakti Movement’, it focuses on renouncing the ritualistic practices and involving oneself in pure devotion in the form of poetry, songs, dancing, singing, etc.

मक्के गया, गाल मुकदी नाही,
भावे सौ सौ जुम्मे पढ़ाइये |
गंगा गया गाल मुकदी नाही,
भावे सौ सौ गोते खाइये |
बुल्ले शाह गल ताइयों मुकदी,
जद मै नु दिलो मुकाइये |
Going to Makkah is not the ultimate
Even if hundreds of prayers are offered,
Going to Ganges is not the ultimate
Even if hundreds of cleansings are done,
Bulleh Shah the ultimate is
when the 'I' is removed from the heart.

However, the philosophy or ideology which was followed by him has been ingrained in Indian psyche since the advent of Buddhism in India. We belong to a land which has seen multiple religions and philosophies sprout and flourish and also gradually left behind the practices which lost relevance with changing times.

Sidhartha Gautama was perhaps the first person in recorded history who challenged the superstitious ways pertaining in the society during his time. His teachings were spread throughout northern India and also reached countries like China, Myanmar, Japan, Thailand, etc.

Similarly, most of the poets and saints who were a part of the ‘Bhakti’ and ‘Sufi’ movement of India have followed the same path of separating themselves from any religious dogmas, rituals and superstitions. Bullah Shah is also compared with the great sufi poet ‘Jalaluddin Rumi’ in terms of the quality of his teachings and popularity. He was a humanitarian who kept morality and respect for each other above than any other thing. Throughout his life, he reiterated his message of equality, love and peace among individuals.

चल बुल्लेया चल ओथे चलिए, जित्थे सारे अंधे,
कोई साडी ज़ात पछाने, कोई सानु मन्ने |
O Bullah! Let’s go to a place where everybody is blind,
where nobody knows my caste/religion or holds me in high respect

Very much like the modern times, he had to face the outrage of self-anointed protectors of the religion. Not just the Mughal administration and clerics opposed him, his own family except for his sister did not support Bullah’s eccentric endeavour. Their resistance to his unorthodox views continued even after his death. He was refused to be buried in the community graveyard of Village Pandok in Kasur district of Lahore, where he was born. He was instead buried on the outskirts of the town where his shrine is currently located in Pakistan. Even after all this criticism and opposition, an annual three day ‘urs’ festival is celebrated in Kasur where people from all over the country and the world gather to commemorate the death anniversary of Baba Bulleh Shah.



The wisdom of Baba Bulleh Shah is needed for the revival of people’s conscience in changing times. For me personally, he has been a symbol of liberation, courage, humanity and love. His words and his life have left a deep impact on my mind and innumerable people round the globe. His profound knowledge, if reached millions of people, has the power to change the world for good.

ना मई मोमिन विच मसीतां,
ना मई विच कुफर दिया रीतां,
ना मई पाकं विच पलीतां,
ना मई मूसा ना फिरौन |
ना मै अंदर वेद किताबां,
ना विच भांगां ना शराबां,
ना विच रेह्न्दा मस्त ख़राबां,
ना विच जागण ना विच सौण |
ना मै भेद मज़हब दा पाया,
ना मै आदम हव्वा दा जाया,
ना कोई अपना नाम धयारा,
ना मै बैठन ना विच भौण |
बुल्ला की जाना मै कौन ?

Not a believer inside the mosque, am I
Nor a pagan disciple of false rites
Not the pure amongst the impure
Neither Moses, nor the Pharoh
Not in the holy Vedas, am I
Nor in opium, neither in wine
Not in the drunkard’s intoxicated craze
Neither awake, nor in a sleeping daze
Secrets of religion, I have not known
From Adam and Eve, I am not born
I am not the name I assume
Not in stillness, nor on the move
O Bullah! I know not who I am?

Tuesday, April 7, 2015

IIMC "a bitter-sweet journey"





Your life, you and the people around you seem to change with every passing stage. The kind of complex relations, competitive environment, confusing people and tough survival which only seemed to be an imagined scenario created by our parents and our society to make us fit for the hardships when we grow up, starts turning into an everyday truth.

With minimal experience of the nitigrities of grown up politics and certain expectations in mind, the journey of post-graduation year at IIMC began. Coming from an entirely different background; with a picture painted in the colour of good and bad experiences of past, it was exciting to start a new endeavour. New people, new place, new environment, new learning and a new life, what else does one need to annex more memories and grow as a person.

Also, the idea of being in a college again was stimulating. However, it was not going to be the same as it was during graduation. A lot had changed in the course of two years, 'not just within'. Meeting the sort of people you never met, who all had their own experiences to share and qualities to teach; where everyone is trying to create a place for him or herself. Like all the journeys, the beginning was spectacular in a way which makes you wonder how the rest of the journey is going to be.

The first few months before semester holidays were the best time during the entire nine or ten months spent here. From being the first editor to directing and performing back to back two plays; everything seemed to be perfect. It was going to be a year worth remembering before going back to the real word to thrive and achieve success.


                       


It has been an eventful journey and a lot has been learnt. Albeit, it is about to end in a couple of weeks; the fresh occurrences keep on expanding knowledge of relationships and adulthood. There have been times when we danced like ten year olds and talked all night long; celebrated birthdays and shared sorrows. How often do we get to fight for a cause and then contemplate and reflect on our own actions later?

Almost every month, every week and every day left something to take back and keep safe as learning for lifetime. The cluster or mix of these learnings, experiences and memories will serve as a souvenir after passing from here. Yes, there has been time of conflicts and quarrels; of judging people and judging yourself. Times when it felt like you walk alone and also when you knew there are people who care.


Not to forget the main purpose of joining a media institute; a lot is learnt about the profession which we will be joining in less than a month. The advantage of having people with opposite mind-sets, ideologies and beliefs which helped in shaping us into a more mature and smarter individual. Some teachers who could inspire you to thrive and give your best and some friends who taught you newer things about friendship.

The journey has obviously been bitter and sweet but surely when we will look back after years, we will fathom the good memories that we created throughout. A humble thanks to everyone who were a part of this journey, for being what they are. I hope i go back as a better person than i was when i came here. I hope i was able to make people smile, to stand for the right, to love unconditionally and to make a difference while i was here.


                         

Saturday, January 31, 2015

How I Am An Atheist? Part 2

One God, Many Gods?

"I contend we are both atheists, I just believe in one fewer god than you do. When you understand why you dismiss all the other possible gods, you will understand why I dismiss yours."

...Stephen F Roberts

Picking up from where I left, I would like to mention that these cultural and geographical factors influenced the religions around the world. Ancient civilizations, with their limited scientific knowledge tried to find answers in miracle, and also to maintain a balance in newly formed societies, a set of rules and regulations were formed under the umbrella of religion.

It cannot be denied that all the religions teach us to be moral and kind to others. Also, having faith in something beyond materialistic world during the times of distress provides strength and hope for a better future. Thus, faith does play an important role in one’s life. However, this faith can be precarious when it turns into superstition.

Also, too much dependence on some supernatural power and expecting them to vanquish all our problems makes one an individual who tries to hide under the blanket of prayers whenever something bad happens.

As I entered the stage of agnosticism from being a believer, the curiosity to learn more about these things made me read several different texts of different religions. It was a feeling of liberation, as if I had come out of the boundaries of one particular belief system. Should religion be a binding force or a way of liberating someone?

Even though I ceased to believe that there was someone sitting above the cloud who was taking account of all my good and bad deeds, I did start to understand and acknowledge the beauty of different religions. From the concept and reason of idol worship in Hinduism to the concept of one god in Islam, everything started to make sense.

Initially, there was a constant battle; a contradiction between contrasting beliefs. The vegetarianism of the religions of east, polygamy of Islam, pantheism of Hindus, etc. everything seemed to be a paradox when put together on one platform. The question was that if every religion teaches that God is one and the whole humanity is governed by him/her, then why do the children of same God practice such contradicting faiths? When every religion claims that their texts were revealed straight from the God then why are there so many differences in them?

It can only be attributed to the fact that there are not one but many Gods above the cloud.
The answer lies in what I mentioned before; every faith and religion was influenced by the cultural and geographical factors from where it originated.

Thus, it was clear that all these rituals and traditions, idols and prayers, although had a practical implication, they were definitely not created by a God. Therefore, it can be said that ‘in the beginning man created God in his own image’.

There are literally thousands of religions being practiced today. Here are 20 of the most popular, along with an estimate of the number of followers:
  1. Christianity: 2.1 billion
  2. Islam: 1.3 billion
  3. Hinduism: 900 million
  4. Chinese traditional religion: 394 million
  5. Buddhism: 376 million
  6. African Traditional & Diasporic: 100 million
  7. Sikhism: 23 million
  8. Juche: 19 million
  9. Spiritism: 15 million
  10. Judaism: 14 million
  11. Baha'i: 7 million
  12. Jainism: 4.2 million
  13. Shinto: 4 million
  14. Cao Dai: 4 million
  15. Zoroastrianism: 2.6 million
  16. Tenrikyo: 2 million
  17. Neo-Paganism: 1 million
  18. Unitarian-Universalism: 800 thousand
  19. Rastafarianism: 600 thousand
  20. Scientology: 500 thousand

[Source: Encyclopaedia Britannica]

To be continued...

Thursday, January 29, 2015

How I Am An Atheist?- Part 1

Since the beginning, human beings have been obsessed with the divine. Myriad of faiths and cultures around the world have their own gods, their own customs and everyone thinks their faith to be superior than the rest.

The subject of religion and faith has intrigued me since a long time and has motivated me to learn, unlearn and relearn newer things about it every day.
The process of becoming an atheist started when I had entered the 20th year of my journey on this planet and in the course of four years I transformed from being a devout, god fearing believer to a rational and liberal atheist. 

However, during the entire process I passed through several different stages like becoming an agnostic in the start, then slowly and gradually my inclination towards atheism escalated. Initially, the sudden transformation in idea turned me into a militant atheist who deemed anything and everything related to religion and god to be a farce and a useless way of wasting one’s life.

With passing time; as I got the opportunity to read, experience, interact and thereby learn more about intricacies of faith and its rational implication or reasoning, it turned me into a benign non-believer who is more open and tolerant towards the concept of religion and god.

The title of this article is inspired from a book written by Shaheed-e-Azam Sardar Bhagat Singh named ‘Why I am an atheist?’. Bhagat Singh has been a source of inspiration for me since my childhood and it can be said that his influence made me question the existence of an all-encompassing, omnipresent and omnipotent God who takes account of all our deeds and punishes or bestows us with his blessings accordingly.

Question?

Now the problem is that most of the people, when you tell them that you are an atheist, tend to expect that you must not believe in anything related to God and obviously that you reject the existence of any supreme power. But in my case, people get confused because I usually visit places of worship and also perform several rituals with full respect and faith which makes them doubt my stand about the issue of religion and god.

However, I personally believe that anything or everything which is done in the name of religion either has a rational reason and meaning behind it or else it is just a distorted form of some old rituals which are passed on to generations since thousands of years. The problem arises when people don’t try to understand why they are doing something in the name of religion and just keep on doing it because of their conditioning or because they want to impress the good god above and ensure their name in his good books.

I do not denigrate or despise the importance of faith for humanity and thus I don’t reject the concept of god too. The interesting part is that all the civilizations and people living in ancient times that were not even connected to each other in any way, came up with the concept of God. Every civilization or group of people had their personal God and till now there are more than hundreds of small and big faiths practiced by people around the globe. Almost every faith and religion has a unique quality which is influenced by the living conditions and culture of the people who have created it.


Perhaps, the dependence on God was what gave a meaning to their lives and a balance to their society. Imagine a world without science and all the questions cropping up in human’s mind about who created everything around them. The answer was perhaps a supreme power, a God.
According to the ‘Rig Veda’, the mother of all Vedas, “The first born was the Creative Will, The primordial seed of the mind. All else followed.

Now if this verse from Rig Veda does not make things clear then I must quote another verse from ‘Nasadiya Sutta’ which means the ‘Hymn of creation’. It says:

को अद्धा वेद इह प्र वोचत्कुत आजाता कुत इयं विसृष्टिः
अर्वाग्देवा अस्य विसर्जनेनाथा को वेद यत आबभूव ॥६॥

But, after all, who knows, and who can say
whence it all came, and how creation happened?
The gods themselves are later than creation,
so who knows truly whence it has arisen?


To be continued...

Sunday, January 25, 2015

Ever wondered?



Ever wondered why evenings are so beautiful?

Why do we feel at peace while the whole world moves from light to darkness?

Perhaps it is the silence, the calm, the serenity and the feeling of retiring from the hustle and bustle of routine life and taking a pause that the evenings signify.

It can also be that we are capable of gawking at the mauve sky, the tiny stars, and the crescent moon so clearly without having to squint like we do during the day.

It makes us feel that the entire universe is spreading its arms to embrace us and we feel deeply connected to it. We feel connected to the world which lies beyond our limits and our grasp. We can see ourselves and experience the wonderful feeling of being a part of the creation.

The same trees, mountains, beaches and everything else suddenly looks so brilliantly beautiful and ecstatic under the influence of dimming light.

Can’t it be assumed that it is realized that excess of everything is bad. Excess of anything makes that it loses its value and its sheen. The absolute light or absolute dark fails to stimulate our emotional senses.

It is the balance; the perfect balance of light and dark which portrays the duality of life; the good and the evil, sadness and happiness, love and betrayal and everything that exists in this universe.

Ever wondered why evenings are so beautiful?
It is the time when chaos meets the calm!