Untouched Untold !!

वक़्त लोगो को बदल देता है,कुछ लोग वक़्त को बदल देते हैं| बदलना तो मेरी भी फितरत में भी था,पर मैंने सोचा कि अगर मैं बदल गया तो शायद लोग मुझे पहचानने से इनकार कर देंगे| एक दिन वो मुझे मिली,उस वक़्त उसका अंदाज़ कुछ बदला हुआ था| उसने कहा,"ये ज़माना बदल गया है,आज कल लोग कहानियाँ और कवितायेँ नही पढ़ते है| बेहतर यही होगा कि तुम अपना प्रोफेशन बदल लो,वर्ना वक़्त से काफी पीछे छुट जाओगे|" मैंने कहा,"नही,मैं अपना प्रोफेशन नही बदलूँगा|" वो बोली."ठीक है,मैं अपना फैसला बदल रही हूँ,आज से हमारे रास्ते बदल गये है| धीरे-धीरे वक़्त गुजर गया,दिन महीने में बदल गये,महीने साल में बदल गये | इन्टरनेट ने लेखको की ज़िन्दगी बदल दी| अब मैं अंतर्राष्ट्रीय वेबसाइट के लिए कहानियाँ लिखने लगा था| एक अरसे बाद,जब वो कहीं मिली तो मुस्कुराते हुए बोली,"हेल्लो,मिस्टर राइटर! आजकल तुम तो अंतर्राष्ट्रीय वेबसाइट के लिए लिख रहे हो|" उसकी बदली हुई बातें मुझे फ़िज़ूल लगी|  मैंने अपने कदम आगे बढ़ाये तो उसने कहा,"अरे मुझे पहचाना नहीं?" मैंने कहा,"थोडा वक़्त लगा पर मैं तुम्हे अच्छे से पहचा...

On the occasion of World Disability Day (3rd December),I'm sharing a real story of a brave Indian girl who is physically challenged,but you decide,whether she is 'Handicapped'. September 2015,I was waiting for a local train to go Mumbai,for celebrating 'Ganesh Chaturthi'(A festival of worshiping Lord Ganesha).The train arrived on time.Most of the seats were vacant.I grabbed the seat closer to the door.My destination was 1.30 hrs away.So,I plugged headphones to avoid boredom. After 20 minutes,The train stopped at Thane Station (Mumbai).I saw one girl,She was carrying a heavy college bag on her shoulders,which was loaded with too many ambitions & dreams.She was struggling to get into the train because her right leg was partially impaired.She stepped into the train without taking anybody's help. I was looking at her with dead-alive expressions.She was putting too many efforts for every single step.I moved to window side & offered her to seat.Her p...

This is a real story of an Indian teenage girl named ‘Paridhi’ who’s reciting in Mumbai.This story is continued further in the words of Paridhi. I was the most loved daughter of my parents because I was the first girl child over the last five generation of my family.I had one sister named ‘Pranjal’ who was 3 yrs younger than me.Both of us were the princess of our parents.They love was infinite for me & my sister. In the junior college days,I had no friends because I was of shy nature.But,I never felt the need of any friend,my sister was the closest friend for me.We were sharing our rooms with each other.We had great love and furious fights as well,as everyone has with their siblings. November 2010,It was a usual afternoon.I was spending the day by watching T.V.  My sister asked for the T.V.’s remote.I told her to wait.She was impatience & stubborn as a result,she lost temper and slapped me so hard that I couldn’t stop my tears.I complain about her to dad. Da...

This story is inspired from a real incident of a boy named ‘Mohit’.The story is continued in his words. June 2012,It was my 3rd day in 12th std.I sat on the first bench.A professor entered and started with maths.Everyone was copying the formula from the blackboard except a boy who was sitting just next to me.He was not writing anything.“Why are you not taking down formula?” I asked.He replied,”I’m partially blind,I can’t see neither on the board nor in your notebook.” I left conversation & got busy in copying. In recess,I started a conversation with him by asking,”How do you go home.” He : My dad comes to pick me as and when needed. I: It means,you don’t go outside alone in evening? He: I go,I hold my mom’s finger when I go in the evening. I: You’re very lucky! He surprisingly asked,”How?” I replied with moist voice,”I forgot the pronunciation of ‘Mom’.I lost my mom in 2007.She died in LPG cylinder blast.I was in school that time.When I returned to the home,I got to see ...

This is a hilarious & satirical article on Vijay Mallya’s recent case.Every frustrated Indian deserve to read this. After completing the graduation,I got a job of searching the job.I stepped in too many private sector’s offices for getting a job which suits to a B.Com. graduate.But I was always been behind 60 to 70 people in interview queue.I gave the interview but.Interview used to take place in the following manner: Interviewer : Why are you looking for the job in our company only? I: Because you have vacancy !! Interviewer: You mentioned that you are handicap…..So how will you travel to get the office? I: I will travel as I traveled today. Interviewer: Handicaps are not allowed for this job profile. I: Okay,you forgot this to print in the advertisement.No problem….!! Now, I thought to apply in public sector banks for the job.But I heard there is lots of competition.At the same time, bank started cutting their cost because they failed to get repayment back...

My name is Suyash,a computer engineer by profession.I live in the capital of our nation.I commute by my car to reach office and to get back to the home.I had a shocking incident when I was returning to home from my work. 2014,It near about 9.30 pm,I was driving my car to get back to the home.While driving I received a call from my home.I was talking on the phone.A constable saw me and he indicated me to stop the car.Then he knocked on the window glass with his stick.I opened the window. He: Attending phone calls while driving is illegal,Don’t you know this? I: Yes Sir,I know.Please start legal procedure for this,I will comply with rules. He: You’re needed to pay Rs.2,000/- as per the rule. I: Sorry Saheb (Sir),I’m not carrying money right now.Please make a fine receipt,I will pay it in the court by tomorrow. The constable said with an anger,”Don’t fall in legal procedure,Finish this matter by just paying Rs.1,000/-.I understood that he was looking for a br...

This story is inspired by a real incident, experienced by a teenage boy in November 2014. After a long period of time of One year, I met a professor who taught me when I was in 12 th std.Sir asked about my academic status. He asked, ” Have you written new poems? ” I replied,”Yes Sir!” and I presented a patriotic poem which is composed by me.Sir advised me to join a group of a social worker with which he was in touch. I accepted their advice and expressed my wish to work for society. Sir took my contact number and said, “Okay, You will receive a call shortly from Mr. Saurabh Verma who is the founder of the group.” I received a call for which I was waiting for the last day.Mr. Saurabh asked me to meet in evening for explaining me their organization’s rules and regulations and working style.I asked my dad to come with me because I have night blindness and the meeting was scheduled in evening. I reached the decided venue; I met Mr.Saurabh who a teenage college was going boy a...