“The Mountain Man: Dashrath Manjhi”

After watching “Manjhi” and reading about this Man “Dashrath Manjhi” proved me wrong that “Taj Mahal” is the only symbol of True Love. 

Here is a brief about the love story which I don’t think can be repeated again. The man “Dashrath Manjhi” was based out at Gehlaur village in Bihar state, India. 

Dashrath Manjhi and his beloved wife Faguniya Devi, ran away from their homes and got married. Mr. Manjhi started work in farms for day to day expenses. Life was full of love and joy between them before a black storm came and changed their whole life. In order to deliver lunch to Mr. Manjhi in farms, Faguniya have to cross a big mountain, on one black day she was on her way to deliver lunch before she got slipped from the mountain and died before reaching the hospital which was on the other side of the mountain and require approx. 70KM's of distance to travel by road. Faguniya Devi died on the way.

Mr. Manjhi was so deeply disturbed that he immediately decided to carved a path through the mountain which took his only Love “his wife”. He started with his Hammer and Chisel, but it’s not a piece of cake to carve a path through 360 ft long mountain. He was all alone and people use to laugh at him,  some were saying him mental, some were saying him sick. But he never listened to anyone and kept doing the work with hammer and chisel. Many a times he got frustrated with negative thoughts, hot sunny days, rain, wind, cold, snake bite but his love never let him quit the job he started in memory of his beloved wife. Whenever he felt low, he always found his wife in front of him and start talking “how can someone love like this, isn’t it amazing?”. At last after 22 long years and with his all hard work and love towards his wife, he carved a path though hill all alone. 

Rightly said about him “Love’s labour brings down hill”, what a love! Impossible to explain. A person have spent his whole life for his wife just in dreams and converted impossible to possible all alone. Its next to impossible to find such a Pure and Unconditional Love in your life. May their “soul gets peace” and they start their new phase together in new world!...

"A Wish Tree"

“What do you want to do before you die” sounds crazy but believe me its having a great fun (a sort of satisfaction) to think of what would be that thing which you would like to do before you say bye bye to this great World. 

Will it be Love for someone, nahhh.. Why Love, for someone?. 

Will it be a fight with “The undertaker”..

Will it be a dinner with “Legend Sachin Tendulkar”..

Will it be a free fall jump from your building and you see you are still alive…

Bla bla bla… it may be anything.

Will it be the craziest thing which no one can even think of, It reminds me of an incident about one of my friend, he pulled of his pant in one of the busy streets and he said “this is what I dreamed of and I have done it…cheers”. Offcourse this is not his “before die” wish :-p. 

I read about the wish list of people and came across some serious wishes which even makes anyone to cry and some are so crazy that you can’t resist yourself to say Ohh Shit how can someone think like this. 

One of the serious wish of a person which touched my heart: "If I were to die now, my last wish will not be to see you once more my love, but my wish would be that you will forget me..."

On the other side some crazy wishes are:

“Crash a wedding. Look through the local paper’s wedding announcements to find a random wedding nearby. Rent a tux or dress up, and walk in like you own the place. Have fun with it!” 

“A person want to fly with wings like birds and want to do shit on his boss”

“some wants to Dye their hair with a crazy or unexpected color”, ….and so on.

What will be yours???.. did you ever think in your life what would be that thing which you would want to do before you die. 

Lets suppose this post like a “Wish Tree” and try to write down your “Before Die Wish”.  Just think what a satisfaction will you feel once your “Before Die Wish” gets fulfilled…

Don’t waste your time, think and write!!...:-)

"A Story of a Cook"

I met a person who is always having a big laugh on his face, a very active body language all the time you meet him, jolly in nature, optimistic, makes you to talk to him or atleast respond to his non-sense talks, “A Cook” by profession. “A Lord Shiva Devotee”, “True, innocent, loyal human being”, “A sketch maker”, “A Poet : Shayar”, “A tailor in childhood” and so many other things which he likes and have been associated with them from past, he is based out at Banaras “An Indian holy place situated at the bank of Holy River The Ganga”, his name is “Rohit”.

I met Rohit when he was preparing dinner at my friends place, A friend who is associated with me via my technical blogs since many years but this was the first time when we actually met.  And luckily I met two people same day whom I was not less than a stranger and same indeed is true from their side. Within couple of mins things changed and we started taking and it seems we have been known to each other since ages. 

Then again I met this guy “Rohit” on streets and we exchanged hello and 2 mins of talk, next day again we crossed each other and again some words exchanged. One Sunday evening I met this guy in Temple. Here the connection got closer, I sat with this guy in a Park for some time and we did some talks. Somehow I realize this “Big Laugh” and “big talking’s” are having very big blows and hidden pain in his heart and he wanted to pour this to someone but he is still searching for a person to listen to him. We started with normal conversations that how he came to this place and what made him to work in early age etc etc. He started telling his story. 

He is having 3 brothers, lost father at early age and his mother suffered with Cancer. During sickness of his mother his two brothers left the house with their wife’s and left Rohit and his mother alone. Rohit start working so that he can take care of his mom. He love his mom so much that even telling his story he was crying and made me to cry too. He tried his best to save his mom but things were at last stages and he lost his mother in 6 months of time. After that he started his journey of “Cook”.  He is having so much of pain in his heart but he keeps his face always full of smile. He told me about his love, who he always live with, in his heart but she got married to someone else. He tries to work at places where he can see mothers and try to get some love from them, that much he misses his mom. He said one statement which I used to say to myself since ages “don’t show your heart to others as others will just make fun of the things and play with your feelings for their gossips”. 

Everyone in this world is having a story to tell. If you are lucky enough you will find someone truly yours to listen to that. And if you’re the luckiest you will find them as your “Life Long Partners” to create your own storeis and if your love is so true you will meet again in “Heaven” too. True Love and relations never die they always Live!.

Endless Memories with 1 Rupee Coin!.

"hun lakhan da v reha na swaad mitro jo aik sikay na aonda c"

“A Song” sometimes takes you to the wonderful journey of your life called “CHILDHOOD: Life's First Phase” and this song is one of them. Once you listen to this song you will surely going to remember all of the things you lived in your childhood through this song.

1# You are going to lost in the memories of your parents who used to give 1 rupee coin to you so that you can go to school. I still remember some initial school days when I was having tears in my eyes when my Maa dropped me to the school gate. Maa I miss those days!!!...

2# No one have grown up without fighting with brothers or sisters. Infact it’s a part of our routine in childhood and Maa always used to give 1 rupee coin to clam down the things and asked to go to the shop and take some candies so that the fight can be stopped. What "the time" that was. Everyone will miss those fights at later stages as we are lost in the race of money today!...

3# If we go fifteen years back when the facilities were not readily available, I can’t imagine if people of our age haven’t drove cycle tyres with hands or stick in rain or made sounds of scooter/bike while running with sound of pee pee from mouth. I still remember I used to sit on standing scooter while making noise of running scooter from my mouth with "pee pee" sound and used to change the gear of scooter with a sound "tak'. OMG how innocent our childhood was!...Miss those scooters and people who actually drove that. Love you!...

4# The happiness was endless if we get some candies/ice cream’s  and the shopkeeper forget to take money. That only one Rupee coin at that time was even more valuable than bundle of money we own today.

That 1 rupee coin was having such an impact on our lives that it will take us "N" no. of years back to our childhood in fraction of seconds through this song. Listen this and revisit your childhood jouney again!...

http://mp3mad.com/download-431905/The-Lost-Life-A-Kay.html

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=amTQZzaSSMw