30 June 2011 | By: Writing Buddha

I Love You But I Loved Her Too !!! (Part 2)

            422nd BLOG -->>

        Police came and asked me about the incident and I told them whatever happened. When they came to know that it was the case of the sister of a police and a leader, they went back without writing my report. We already knew that police is not going to register the complain and if I'll try to show any kind of smartness, I'll be banged behind the bars rather than those boys who made Kheema of my body. After 15 days, I was discharged. I started attending my classes back. Now, I promised my self-respect that I'll not look towards her again. I'll only attend the classes with my head straight towards the black board and after the class will be over, I'll directly go to my home rather than sitting with my classmates and talking about the girls of my class. I thought of improving my life. For some days everything was fine and I was coming back to my fun-filled life. I was leaving those bad memories behind.

             But it ended one day and brought a huge difference to my life. I was walking back home after the classes when I heard a girl's voice behind me calling my name. I turned back and saw that she was Preeti's best friend. I asked her to go back rather than talking anything regarding her. She said to me,"Abhilash, she is really sorry for that day. But she wants to talk to you now." Love is Blind and Love is Stupid. It made me to accept her request and I replied,"Ok, call her and this is the last time I will be talking to her. Already my life has turned out to be difficult after that case, I don't want it to die before me." She called her and asked her to come in 5 minutes.

              After 5 minutes, I saw her in Red color suit and white colour salwaar approaching towards me and Ankita(her best friend who stopped me). The tension was visible on her face. As soon as she came near, she stopped at 2 feet distance from me and said,"Hii. How are you?" I replied,"Struggling with the pain your love gifted to me." She kept quiet for next 10 seconds. I kept staring into her eyes with self-confidence and an attitude that I don't need to plead you this time. Its your turn now. Finally she uttered,"Can I reply to the question you asked that day?" I said,"Go and ask your brothers whom you invited that day to thrash me." She replied back with tears in her eyes,"I didn't told them anything. It was someone who saw me talking to you and informed my brother. He was nearby and he came with his friends and thrashed you. I was even crying in pain and I was telling them to stop and leave you." I said,"Ok. Fine. No need to cry now. Say what you wanted to say before your brothers and his friends see us again." She replied,"In these 15 days when I didn't saw you in class, I started missing you. When I asked my friends that I don't feel nice without seeing you, they told me that I have started loving you. You came back 3 weeks ago and you didn't looked in my eyes ever again. This has made my life worst. Please be mine and say Yes to me. I hope you will not do what I did to you that day." 

               As soon as she ended, my heart was chocked and I was shocked after knowing that she started loving me again. After few seconds, Ankita said,"Abhilash, will you speak or you'll keep thinking for the whole evening?" I smiled at her innocence and replied,"Preeti, I love you a lot. I have never seen any other girl before you and after that day, I decided that I'll never even see anyone else. But I am really scared of your brothers and I can't even think about bearing those pains again." She replied,"If you really love me and if you can do anything for me, just accept me now and help me run away from my house. Even I'm fed up of my brothers and the dominated life of mine." I was shocked to hear this from her. She always looked so beautiful without any tension on her face and hearing this from her was truly painful. I raised my hands, kept them on her cheeks and said,"I love you Preeti and I can do anything for you. But right now, I want to hug you because you were my dream and I have achieved it finally." She smiled and we hugged each other. Ankita kept looking here and there with a smile on her face.

               This is how I and Preeti got committed. 

     TO BE CONTINUED........

   Thanks.

ABHILASH RUHELA - VEERU   

I Love You But I Loved Her Too !!! (Part 1)

            421st BLOG -->>      
   


             I was very happy with Preeti. Her beauty did justice to her name. She was really pretty. I still remember the day I proposed her for the relationship. She had 3 elder brothers. One was in Police department. Second one was the Chief of the MNS party in our area. And the third one was the owner of a Bar where almost all the gangster of Nashik used to come for drinking and enjoying. I started liking her in my coaching class - Chate Classes in Nashik. She used to come by bicycle and I would see her from the top floor of our Chate class building. Whenever she used to come, she used to lift her face and see on the top of the building and then entered the building. My friends would tease me that she looks at you and only then enters the building. I used to smile whenever they used to poke me for her.

              Once, all of them insisted me to propose her. It was very hard for me to propose a girl as I never had a girlfriend before this. I took her number from the register of my classes and called her in the evening. She asked, “Who are you?" I didn't tell her my name but I started opining my feeling for her. She kept identifying the person on the call and I kept asking her for a favor to accept me as a life partner. She asked me to come in the temple premises the next day after class and meet her. The next day, I told my friends that I am going to the temple to meet her and know her final decision. After reaching temple and meeting her, I told her that I love her a lot and I just can't see anything else except her face in front of my eyes from the day I saw her. She asked me to stop being crazy. I kept insisting her to accept me. I told her that I'll give all kinds of happiness to you. At last, when she started leaving the place, I caught her hand and asked her to stop. As soon as I held her hand, some boys came from the other side and started hitting me with hockey sticks. I was scared and I fell on the ground. I hid my head under my arms and kept bearing the pains of sticks on my back. After a while, the group of boys went back after abusing me. Suddenly, I saw that my group of friends came running from the opposite end and started thrashing those boys with Cricket Bat. This was the first time I was watching Cricket vs Hockey. ;-)

              At last, those boys ran away and my friends picked me up and rushed towards hospital. I was crying in pain and my friends kept saying,"Tu tension mat le. Wo ladki tujhe hi milegi." I smiled at the innocence of my friends. Then they uttered again, “Saale hass mat. Jab tu pitt raha tha tab uske bhai usko kheench ke wahaan se le jaa rahe they aur wo tujhe dekh ke ro rahi thi." There were tears in my eyes after listening this. I was confused that even when she liked me, why she refused to accept my proposal when I was asking so sweetly to accept me. Doctor said that I'll have to be in his investigation for next 15 days because many bones of my back were cracked and fractured. I used to lie upside down on the hospital bed. Two of my friends used to sit in my ward. They used to have 4 cricket bats hidden below the bed. They were prepared to thrash the boys if they'll attack me again. I wasn't scared because I was ready to die in her love and for her love.

               TO BE CONTINUED...........

        Thanks.

ABHILASH RUHELA - VEERU   

27 June 2011 | By: Writing Buddha

What If I Die Tomorrow Morning ?

            420th BLOG -->>

        Yesterday dad was at home and I went to sleep early at 2 AM (usually I sleep between 4 to 5 AM. No, I am not a Super Human). After lying down on bed, I started thinking various things as I was feeling quite terrible last night. I was feeling quite lonely and quite depressed. Yes it happens with me still. I feel depressed even after having many friends on Twitter who keep complimenting me for the whole day and many friends in real life who always want to meet me and many girls in my Mobile's Inbox whom I have kept for flirting purpose(hope they are not reading this post). I kept thinking about the relations which I broke in last 3 years. The relation which I want to break but I can't because they are too close. Then I thought that the relations I broke were also very close ones. So, I kept thinking such things. I also thought about how to behave in my new semester. Is any change required in personality? I also thought whether I should make friend with some people with whom I broke apart either because of misunderstanding or ego. While thinking all this, one thought which stuck my head and made me think for 2 hours was- WHAT IF I DIE TOMORROW MORNING?

             Yes, I know its a crappy thought but seriously WHAT IF I DIE TOMORROW MORNING? Has anyone of you ever thought about this? I know, you didn't because these type of thoughts can click only my brain because I have little connection with aliens too. ;-) I keep postponing many of my programs and the work to be done for tomorrow everyday. But what if the Tomorrow never comes? What about the promises I made to myself and never fulfilled them till I lived on Earth? What will I answer myself if there is a life after death? I am little shy when it comes to expressing love to my father and therefore there are lot of feelings in me which I have to tell him but I can't. Every time my father visit us on weekends, mera mann karta hai k main unke pair dabaaun because he works in a Steel and Iron plant and have to walk for the whole day from one corner to another to solve the machinery problems when the supervisors get stuck. But I am so shy that I can't go and start pampering his legs immediately. I keep on postponing it and saying that I'll do it from next time when he will come back again next week. So, WHAT IF I DIE TOMORROW MORNING? I will always remain in a guilt that I never healed the pain of my father's leg.

              There are lots of secret I want to share with my mother. Those secrets are such that it can cause in the assassination of my image and character my mother has in her mind and heart. But as she is my mother and I have made some crimes and I have done things which is totally unacceptable in the society, I feel like I should tell her before she comes to know from someone else. But WHAT IF I DIE TOMORROW MORNING? Those Secrets will always remain a Secret. 

              I have a girl in my mind with whom I feel that I should share my love and life with. I want to marry her and I want her to be the most beautiful mother of my children. I want to tell her that I love her a lot but whenever she calls me or she meet me or she is sitting alone with me, my heart starts dithering and ceases me whenever I am about to speak my heart out to her. WHAT IF I DIE TOMORROW MORNING? I'll always remain single. I'll always remain without a girl. I'll never ever know whether she had the same feeling for me. I'll never ever get the chance of talking about love and romance with her. I'll never get the chance to hug her, kiss her and have wonderful living moments with her. 

              I have many of my friends who love me like anything. I have done nothing for them and I don't think that I can ever do anything for them. I want to tell them that they are one of the best thing I experienced in my Life but I don't tell them because I feel that they will change after that. They'll start fingering their attitude towards me, they will start interacting like someone I got by luck and this will harm our relation. But, WHAT IF I DIE TOMORROW MORNING? I'll never get the chance to tell how important they were in my life. I'll never get the chance to tell them that they made my life special and worth living. They'll never get to know that how much someone loved them in his life. 

             I have lots of dream to accomplish. I want to write 3 fictional books and 1 autobiography. I want to buy a dream flat on the top floor of a skyscraper in Mumbai adjacent to the sea. I want to see Amitabh Bachchan and Sachin Tendulkar once in my life. I want to be on television at least once in my life (not by bombing at a public place but for a good purpose ;-)). I want to buy a car and gift them to my parent and work as a driver for them whenever they'll want to have a ride or would want to visit a place nearby. I want to work in any of the developed countries like Europe, America and England and earn lots of money and come back to India and start my business (even though I don't have any knowledge and skill of business). But, WHAT IF I DIE TOMORROW MORNING? I'll never get to read the books and autobiography written by me. I'll never get to feel the experience of cool breeze on the top floor of the skyscraper. I'll never get an experience of watching the waves of the sea while sipping hot tea in the balcony of my sexy flat. I'll never get to see the superhuman(men) and legends like Big B and Master Blaster. I'll never get a chance to do something big to be aired on television. I'll never get an experience of seeing a happy smile of my parent's face when I'll gift them a Car. I'll never get a chance to go and witness how a foreign countries are like. Are they really so perfect as they seems to be on Television and Movies. I'll never get a chance to count the profits I'll earn through my business.

              I am really scared of thinking of life IF I DIE TOMORROW MORNING. Thanks.

ABHILASH RUHELA - VEERU     
26 June 2011 | By: Writing Buddha

Teri Aukaat Hai Kya 80% Laane Ki?

           419th BLOG -->>

        After watching the great Digvijay Singh on the great news channel - India TV, I and my father started talking about government and our ministers. Suddenly, I took the name of Kapil Sibal and my father started supporting him. I was shocked. I asked him which news channel do u watch because I wanted to know that which news channel is talking about Kapil Sibal so pragmatically? He told me that you agree or not, Kapil Sibal has made our Education System too smooth. I was shocked to hear his idea. I asked him,"What is too cool in today's Education System?" He said to me that don't you remember the number of suicidal cases in India just after the results used to be declared during board exam days? I nodded positively. He said, for a parent, their child is their only achievement and money and fame matters nothing to them in front of the child. Every father wants his son to be bigger and powerful than him and every mother wants her daughter to be more tasteful while cooking than her.  Every parent want their child above his studies. Even a Failure child is dearer to parent. Just imagine the pain of the parent to see their child dead.

           I started thinking about our reformed Educational System by Kapil Sibal and I was somewhat OK with it while I disagreed at most of the points. I'll not talk about all the points here because whenever I do this, some trolls come and say that I am an agent of some political party or something. That is truly crazy and hilarious but I don't want to disturb my trolls tonight as I am writing something about a political system. Now-a-days, whenever a board exam's result is out, I ask all my friends and neighbours about their percentage and all of them end up saying something above 80 percent. Now, I am shocked to see normal students scoring quite above Distinction. How is this possible? I was a very studious child of my time and I did little carelessness during my exam period and I ended up being a First-class scorer rather than a Distinction scorer in my board exam. Why is Government showing so much Dildaari now-a-days?

            You may be remembering the number of Suicides we heard  in the Summer of 2009 and 2010. Like Rape today, Suicide was a serious issue then. Government sat together and discussed about the consequences and reasons behind these suicides and they came to know that the maximum number of suicide takes place because of the bad results or the pressure of the result. They simplified the courses and added the options like Best of 5. They also decreased the syllabus of many boards and made it simple for students. They started Grading system in the results so that student don't feel a pressure of telling everyone his actual percentage to the close ones and friends. Now, the result is that the Cut-offs of many college is 100%. They are not even compromising the students with 99%. This is the position of the Indian education today. Government increased the number of seats for various courses but what is the use if Cut-offs are restricted to 100%? 

            Now a student of my potential scores 80% in board exams and walk with his head high on the road. He has achieved what was not even a dream for him. Isn't this injustice with me and many students like me who got less percentage even after performing quite good? What was our mistake that we got 65% and they got 80% with the same kind of answers in their paper? I said the same thing to my father and he replied back that I studied with more deeper concepts than you have studied, I had much thicker textbooks than you had in your school, so isn't this a benefit for you and an injustice to me? I had to say YES. He said that all these benefits given to these new students is to save their life. I said,"Can't they give them a motivational talk every month in school with examples of many students failing and then achieving success later?" He said kids with pressure don't want to listen to anyone. Yes, he is right somewhere. Then I said that every time a board result was announced this year, more than 95 to 96% passed in the board. Isn't this unfair that they are eliminating only those students who are really very poor and granting success to all of them who are even little knowledgeable to fill their papers? Papa replied to this that the level is still the same. You with 60% didn't got admission in Engineering or any big course, same is the situation with the boy of your potential who got 80% because the cut-offs has also raised accordingly. I was quiet on this. He said even when the maximum number of students are passing, they have to struggle in the same way in spite of 80% marks on their result card.

             This satisfied me and I smiled. But do you seriously feel that this form of Education System is right and fair?

            Do reply. Thanks.

ABHILASH RUHELA - VEERU 
24 June 2011 | By: Writing Buddha

Ghanta Hazare Aur Aaramdev Baba Ki Jai !!

            418th BLOG -->>

         
                I want to know where is Ramdev Baba now-a-days? I hope that he is busy in finding out some new yoga which will help him to fly off from the stage next time government plays the game of Cat and Rat with him. I still can't get over that scene when Ramdev Baba jumped off from the stage. What was he thinking? That he will be able to disappear from the Ramlila Maidan even when Police was active and came with a tough decision of grabbing him? Ramdev Baba is going to form a political party in September. Everyone know Baba as a doctor but no one knows him as a Political leader or a Patriotic personality. Ramdev Baba thought that lets do something strange and unique so that public come to know that I am interested in public's benefit rather than government's benefit. He thought that lets manipulate India's emotional public by telling them the fact that if all the money from the Swiss Bank is brought back in India then no one will have to pay tax for next 20 years. I am astonished to see that some people really supported him in this confused campaign and Baba thought that he will win the election when he will stand.

              At last, Ramdev Baba got trapped in the game played by government and he broke his fast after 9 days because his health started deteriorating. I am surprised to see that Baba who used to claim that I do all the exercises which makes me powerful to remain hungry for more than a month started melting after 6 days of fasting. When I wrote this on Twitter, many fans of Ramdev Baba said that can you fast even for a day? I replied them with certain abuses and smiled at the supporters of Baba. He didn't kept the hunger strike of the kind Fast-until-health-deteriorates but it was Fast-until-Death. Do you remember this, Ramdev Baba? Many Indian women keep fasts of Navratri for 9 days without even drinking a drop of water. That is called Dedication and Determination. But Baba, you being a man and then being a Yoga master failed in 6 days itself and on the 9th day, you backed off. There are examples where people sat for more than 100 days keeping hunger-strikes and you failed in 6 days. I hope I'll not fail like you in my coming 4th Semester's result. (Oops, there are chances)

              Now, Anna Hazare have said that I'll sit back on Hunger-strike from 16th August, 2011. And he says that this is the Second fight of Independence for India. Cool. But you said the same when you sat on Hunger-strike previously. How can I believe you that you will surely give us the Freedom? And you are freeing us from Corruption. Anna Hazare, let me tell you that out of 100 Indians, 90 are corrupted and only 10 are the victims. Even if you are sitting on Hunger-strike, not more than these 10 will support you. And even out of those 10, 8 are busy in their daily routine and work and feeding their family rather than your drama. So, you ended up with 2% population. Do you think that you can win this fight against government with the support of these 2% population? 

              Anna Hazare is doing a very big mistake by keeping the clauses of Lokpall Bill too stringent. He should keep it quite acceptable initially. Once the Lokpal is formed, he should ask government for adding some clauses by giving them the example of the issues which failed even after implementing the Lokpal bill. I know you will answer me back that once Lokpal Bill is formed, it will not change. But you have a trick of Hunger-Strike to force the government to update it. So, why to worry? And you talk about Freedom and Fight for Independence, you are the one who supported Raj Thackeray in dragging the migrated North Indian out of Maharashtra. You said that its unacceptable to see others gathering in our state and trying to authorize us. Is this Freedom? You, being an Indian, talk like this and then hope that Indians will follow you when you will begin your so-called- Satyagraha. So, the Indians who will come to know about this will also leave you and you will remain with the support of 1% Indians. Do you think you will get the Lokpal Bill as you and your chaplus- Arvind Kejriwal want it to be? 

             Now, Digvijay Singh has warned Anna Hazare that what happened with Ramdev Baba may be repeated with you. I hope you are taking the class of the new yogasan from Ramdev Baba which will help you fly from the stage when Government will send their police force to kidnap you and throw you back in Maharashtra like they threw Ramdev Baba back in Haridwar. One more funny thing about Anna Hazare and Ramdev Baba, they say that we are not afraid of Lathi-charge and dying for the country, then why do you try to fly off from the stage when its time for bearing the pain of Lathis? 

             Chalo, I am leaving now and lets wait for 16th August when one more Reality Movie will be released in India which will have all the drama and action. 

Actor - Anna Hazare
Actress - Kiran Bedi
Supporting Actor - Arvind Kejriwal
Villain - Kapil Sibal
Director - Digvijay Singh
Producer - Manmohan Singh.

                Lets keep our fingers crossed for the success of the movie.  Thanks.

ABHILASH RUHELA - VEERU 
23 June 2011 | By: Writing Buddha

When they raped my Daughter :-(

            417th BLOG -->>

        On the first night after I wed the most beautiful woman(for me) on the Earth, I came to my bedroom where Sneha was already sitting on the bed. She was waiting for me as we were married after lots of trouble and struggle. I am Rajput and she is a Brahmin. Her parents didn't wanted her to marry me because their relatives were taunting them for the first inter-caste marriage in their whole family. At last, her parent kept a hard stone on their heart and gave their daughter to our family. Now, as we were married, I wanted to reach bedroom as soon as possible to hug her and cry a lot because finally we were One. I entered the room and as soon as I saw her, my heart sunk and I tried to stop the water which was about to flow from my flooded eyes. She kept glaring my eyes and there was lot of conversations going on between us through eyes. Her eyes were speaking all the pain she suffered in last 2 months when both of us were not allowed to meet. My eyes were asking her about how is she feeling now.

             Finally, I hugged her and both of us started crying like anything. It was the most relieving moment of my life. The love of my life was in my arms and the place where I always wanted her to be in this position was the one - My bedroom. After few romantic chats, she finally asked me,"What do you want - Girl or a Boy?" I started smiling and replied,"Girl". She asked,"Why?" I replied,"I have already won the most beautiful girl of the world. Now I want to see whether the daughter of this woman will be more beautiful than her or not." She smiled and said,"She will be your daughter and so she will be beautiful." Finally, I kissed, she kissed me. We started smooching. I unclothed her and we started rubbing each other bodies and finally we had sex. 

             After 8 months and 22 days, Sneha was admitted in the operation theatre and I was waiting desperately to hear the statement of the doctor. After half an hour, the Red Light above the door switched off and doctor came smilingly and shouted,"Mr. Rajput, you are a Father of a cute baby girl." I hugged the doctor and ran inside to see our daughter. As soon as the nurse handed our daughter to me, OUR changed into MY. I didn't wanted to share this cute baby even with my wife. I went towards Sneha and placed my daughter besides her and kissed Sneha and thanked her for giving me the best gift of my life. Sneha smiled and suddenly, she went unconscious. I was shocked. I patted her cheeks twice, thrice and when I saw that there was no reaction from her part, I pressed the alarm button and called doctor and told them to check Sneha. Doctor tested her for next 20 minutes and came out with the worst news of my life - YOUR WIFE IS NO MORE.

              I looked towards the sky from the window of the ward and asked Sai Baba that why he decided to make the same day as the most happiest day of my life and even the most saddest day of my life. After coming home with my daughter, I thought of her name and at last I found nothing and I named her Snehal, somewhat similar to her mother's name. I left my job as I had enough money to survive for next 5 years even without job. I wanted to give all the time to Snehal because I knew that when she will grow up, she will definitely miss the photograph where she is smiling with her mummy and she will question me, Where is my mother. So, I wanted to give her all the love possible from my side so that she'll never miss her mother and never feel that something is missing in our family. I used to play with her small tiny fingers, small little toes, cute little nose, sharp chin like her mother's. She was so cute that whoever came to the house to see my baby, didn't went back without clicking her pic. I was proud to be the Father of a cute little baby. Snehal was my life now. I had no one in my life who was mine as my parent shifted to my big brother's house after my love marriage. I wanted to give the best education possible to Snehal and teach her all the manners and sanskaar which my parent taught me.

              Time traveled fast and she was 12 years now. She was about to enter in her teen years. She had a very sweet voice. She was good in singing and she always sung for me,"I love you daddy". She had little brownish hair like her mother's hair which were brownish too. Her face was stiff and smart. She used to have two ponies and I used to pull them while playing with her. Every Sunday, I took her to Gateway of India as she loved walking with me on the streets of Gateway of India. She didn't had any close friends as she was too intelligent to understand that even I was alone and I had only her company. Whenever I insisted her to go and play with her friends in park, she used to say,"No daddy, you are my best friend and I'll play only with you otherwise lets go home and do homework." What more should have I prayed to the God? I had such a daughter which was nothing less than the luck itself.

               One day, I was waiting for her to return from school. I was standing to receive her. The school bus came and the driver told me that a man was standing at the school gate and said that I have asked him to collect my daughter from the school. I was shocked to hear this. I called 4 friends of my office and asked them whether any of them have collected her but everyone refused. I sat in an auto and headed towards her school. I started showing her photo to everyone out there and nobody knew about Snehal. I started shivering and sweating. At last, I thought to check her in the farm area behind her school about which she told me once that she like that area. I started separating all the crops with my hands and kept running and marching ahead. At last, I found Snehal in an unconscious manner with her shirt torn. I was shocked. When I picked her up, I found that someone assaulted her. I took her to hospital and after she came into consciousness, I asked her who took her in the farm area and what happened with her. She hugged me tightly and started crying badly. I kept cooling her and tried to fled the fear away from her but she was in no condition to speak anything. 

               After discharging her from the hospital, we went home and after sitting in her bedroom, I asked her,"What happened Snehal beta? Please tell me. Papa will help you." She started crying again and told me that a man came and said that he is my colleague and I have planned a surprise for her so he came to pick her today. She started walking with him when 2 more men came and joined the fellow. Then they indexed the man to move towards the farm area. When they started moving towards farm area, she started combating and said that she wanted to meet me and she don't want to go anywhere else. Then the man closed her mouth with his hands and others caught her hands and legs and dragged her to the farm and then one-by-one raped her. I went numb after Snehal ended the whole case. She hugged me and started crying again and there was no strength in my hands to hug her back and console her. The tears started flowing from my eyes and I remembered the face of Sneha on the first night. How happy she was when we planned a baby. After her death, I was responsible for Snehal's life but I ended up ruining the life of my daughter.

             I complained in the police station about the whole case but no police took appropriate action. I kept meeting different officers but no officers ever supported me and they said,"Ab jo hona tha ho gaya, keep your child safe now." I was shocked to hear the replies from the officers. Day by day, the performance of Snehal dropped in school. Her curiousness to know things disappeared. Whenever I took her to the streets of Gateway of India, she never took interest and asked to go back home. She never dressed properly as she used to. She never combed her hair properly after that. She stopped eating properly. Whenever I insisted, she used to hug me and cry as she cried in the hospital after the incident. One Day changed the life of my daughter. Still, I haven't found those 3 men who ruined the life of my daughter but now I understand the heart of all the fathers who are living in the same terrible condition as I am. Somebody's daughter is raped, somebody's is molested, somebody's MMS is made and circulated on the Internet, somebody's daughter is burned by in-laws etc etc etc. The crime on women and girls are on and it is increasing day by day. 

              As a father of a victimized girl, I am requesting government to strict their laws and punish every rapist and criminals of women to be hanged till death. I want all the schools to have CCTV cameras installed in their campus and outside their campus. CCTV cameras should be installed in all the public places. I want some women officers like Kiran Bedi to share the position of Head in Police headquarters of each area so that they can understand the suffering of the girls. I just want every victim girl to get justice and peace for the girls from now. 

             I am leaving now. Today is the first death anniversary of Snehal. She committed suicide after some boys in her school teased her as Rapist's muse. I am going to her grave to meet her and talk to her. I hope she will sing the same song - I Love You Daddy in her sweet voice for me. At last, I want to say SORRY to Sneha for not taking the care of her daughter. I am ashamed of myself.

            Thanks.

P.S.: This is written after reading numbers of rape case in India. I am just shocked to see the insecure life of girls and women in our country. I want our Government to wake up now. No one sits for hunger-strike for such issues which have much more weightage than the issues of corruption. 

             Thanks.

ABHILASH RUHELA - VEERU
            
21 June 2011 | By: Writing Buddha

Papa, Aaj Father's Day Hai ! !

            416th BLOG -->>

        The whole world celebrated Father's Day on this Sunday. Actually, I have a problem that I don't know how to celebrate such days. Should I take my Father to a bar and ask him to have his favorite drink? Should I take my father to a trip at an adventurous place and after reaching to the destination tell him how much I love him? Should I arrange a party with close family friends and then announce my pride to have him as my father in front of everyone? How exactly do someone celebrate Father's Day, Mother's Day or any such day? If it would have been Girlfriend's Day, I would have taken my girlfriend to her favorite mall and asked her to pick up the best dress in the store, I would have ordered her favorite dish in her favorite restaurant and I would have gifted her a book of her favorite romantic writer. Now, you will point out at me and say that you have all the plannings for your girlfriend but not for your Father and Mother. Actually, there's a reason behind this. I can measure the love of my girlfriend and accordingly I can return back the same amount of love to her on the Girlfriend's Day but when it comes to parent, I can't measure the love and thus I can't express all my love I have for them.

              Everyone was tweeting about Father's Day and some were even opining their love for their father and some gifted a perfume or a tie to their father. I was shocked to see such expressive children near me. I am definitely shy when it comes to expressing love to my parent. I remember when I was asked in the Fresher Party about what wish I'll ask to God if I get an opportunity, I replied,"Please keep my parent alive till I am alive on the Earth." This was the best I could express my love for my parent. I have no other words to use to show my parent how much I love them. After the whole Father's Day was about to end, I thought to call my father and try to wish him - Happy Father's Day. I called him and I talked about everything but I couldn't speak these 3 words and wish him. He didn't knew that it was Father's Day or something and therefore it was little more weird to wish him something he didn't knew of. Its OK if I would have been doing this from last 15 years but directly wishing him for the first time in 21 years sounds quite weird. 

              I wish my Father a very happy birthday at 12 AM itself and that is Father's Day for me but not the one which is officially called by Western people. On his birthday, I celebrate it with all the enthusiasm and even gift him a present and try to make the day special. I dedicate 28th August(Father's birthday) to my Father and it is Father's Day for me. A Father-Son relation is generally quite Formal. They aren't attached like Mother and Son. Mother and Son keep on chatting always and child shares everything with his mother and mother tells him all his difficulty so it is quite easy for a child to wish his mother and express his love to her but when it comes to Father, every son try to leave the room and run rather than wishing with half heart out and half heart dancing in confusion whether I have wished properly or did I showed a sign of stupidity by wishing my father a day which he didn't even knew about. 

             Uff !!! This is all I wanted to speak on Father's Day. Its quite weird.

Thanks.

ABHILASH RUHELA - VEERU 
20 June 2011 | By: Writing Buddha

Nashik - The City of Mastikhors !!!

            415th BLOG -->>

        I have been away from my Blog because I went for a trip to Nashik to meet my Junior college friends and for Sai Baba Darshan in Shirdi. Nashik is too close to my heart. I have completed my 11th and 12th in the Bytco College of Nashik. I remember the time when I and my father went to the principal of this college for my admission in 11th std after the admission procedure was over. The principal - Dhondge Sir rejected our request saying that there were 800 seats for 11th std and all of them are full, we can't even admit him by taking donation. I and Papa were shocked. We left Aurangabad thinking that I'll easily get admission in Nashik but after coming here and meeting the principal, we were damn disappointed to see that there is no scope of admission and I'll have to waste one year to get admitted in 11th std. I and Papa went to the Educational Officer in a Government Office and paid 1000 rs to a lawyer for setting some jugaad for my admission and he went up with an application to the main Educational officer of the Nashik and the Edu. Officer stamped on the Application. The application said that this child was suffering with fever and he was admitted to hospital because of which he was unable to perform admission procedure on the given time so please allot a seat for him in the Gokhale Education Society's Bytco College on Nashik Road. 

              Finally, I got admitted in 11th std and I started attending college. Because of the late admission, I was never alloted the division and I never demanded them to allot the same for me. Whenever I attended college, I used to sit in the classroom with the most number of students. I used to go and secure the last bench and used to sleep there for all the time or used to talk through SMS with my girlfriends which I got through online chatting. This used to be the routine of my life. After 1 month, I stopped going to college as there was no friend to accompany me and I started spending my time in Cyber Cafe surfing Internet and adding the number of girls in my Girlfriend list. It was a wonderful period. Sitting in Cyber Cafe with a coke on the right side and a Kurkure packet on the left, searching girls on Orkut and sending them request, after their approval, sending them various scraps to show that I am crazy for them and then replying to their replies and finally proposing them, after the approval, taking their contact numbers and then sending them text messages and starting a raunchy conversation. This used to be my life in 11th std in Nashik. 

              At last I failed in 11th and my father admitted me in Chate classes. In Chate classes, all the students rejected and ignored me for first because I was a failure in 11th std but as the time passed and they understood that I am good in creating humor in classroom and I can make the lectures go like a party, they accepted me. Suddenly, I got many friends. I have mentioned about them in one of my blog post in the month of April. Now, we began bunking classes, going to multiplex for watching movies, sitting at Cyber Cafe and downloading numerous Windows software and Unlock codes of Games. It was a golden moment where I had no tension of studies and I was living a great life in this city. Nashik had good roads, it was developed, it had good restaurants, it had multiplexes, so I kept on roaming here and there in Nashik for the whole year. Finally board exams came and I gave them after studying a lot in the last months of the 12th std. After the exams, I shifted to Mumbai but I always missed Nashik. The friend circle of Nashik was damn crazy and I just can't get over them still. After that I am visiting Nashik once every year just to meet my friends and walk on the same roads with them and remember our old time when we rocked the city with our Bindaas behaviour. 

              This 3-day-trip of Nashik has been awesome. I met some of the good friends and created the same environment of our Junior college time and laughed a lot. Watching India TV together and making the same kind of headlines from our lives and then laughing was a memorable time. Going for long motor-cycle rides in night was a breezing moment. I went to Shirdi Sai Baba Darshan too. As you all know I am a big devotee of Sai Baba, I had a will and desire of worshipping Sai Baba in Shirdi from last 2.5 years but because of hectic schedule and no company, I had to postpone it everytime but this vacation, I was firm on my plan to go to Sai Baba and finally I achieved it. It is said that you can't worship your favorite God in your Favorite Temple till the God himself don't want you to come. The day God decides to call you to meet him, you go there even after many difficulties and hurdles. So finally I worshipped the Almighty Sai Baba in Shirdi and thanked him for all the achivement he blessed me with after I landed on the city-of-dreams - Mumbai and asked him to shower me with whatever is right for me in life. Yes, I just said to give me whatever is good for me rather than reading out a whole big list of my desire and dreams. 

             Now, I am back and I have decided that now I'll never postpone the plan of Shirdi and I'll visit it once every year. OM SAI RAAM.

           Thanks.

ABHILASH RUHELA - VEERU 
14 June 2011 | By: Writing Buddha

O Saathi Re, Tere Bina Bhi Kya Jeena !!!

           414th BLOG -->>

       I have the password of one of my classmate. She is a sweet girl with lots of crazy boys behind her. Everyone of them have a crush on her. Its interesting to see the Swayamwar sort of competition in my classroom. I am surprised to see that these boys have lived their 4 years of teenage before entering this college. Still they are so immature that they go flat on such girls who are already engaged or crazy about someone else. One of my friend - Sohail told me about his crush on a girl in my class who is already engaged with a boy from last 3 years. She is happy with her relationship and she has no plan of backing out. Sohail is still behind her. The boy is intelligent and he has a good brain. He deals with his real life situations so easily that you'll be happy to see his conduct in his life but when it comes to this girl, he just can't control himself and becomes a bhikari demanding for a YES to begin the relation with her.

            The Sweet girl(I started the blog with) is the Queen of our class after my Ex-girlfriend got married and left the college. She can pass these 3 years with an image like kisi-ke-haath-na-aanewali but from last 2 years she kept dying for a senior who never gave any indication from his side. She always used to talk about him and we used to tell her that there is no use of dying for that man because he has no intention to start any kind of relationship with you and even if he will start, he is just doing it to use you for time-being. She never understood it because she was mad in so called Love. I kept seeing the story which was taking place in front of me. Surprisingly, one day the boy gave the positive signal for friendship and finally a day came when this girl told us she is engaged with him. Everyone was shocked that itne din se toh ye attitude dikha raha tha aur do saal baad aukaat me aa gaya. One month of their love affair was normal and she was very happy. All of us were very happy to see her smiling and her face shining with the essence of love everywhere around her.

            But from last 2 months, we found her crying, we found her sitting alone, we found her sad, we found her bubbliness disappearing. We asked her what happened and she said he fights with me. I was normal with this because when you get into a Love relationship, you never get exactly what you need from your partner. There are some spaces which are always kept blank and your partner never fills them. Its like the space in your cupboard which always remain empty and you never keep any kind of stuff there. This is how it works in Love affairs. But, from last 1 month, she is trying to attempt suicide everytime she finds herself alone and isolated. I was quite surprised to see that a relation which started before 6 months can take such a place in a girl's heart who has a long queue of boys dying for her acceptance to their proposals. Today, I opened her account as I have stated above that I have the password of her a/c. She asked me to remove that guy from her a/c. I did. 

             After removing him, I thought, lets do ungli in her messages and read what went between them in these 2 months from when this girl has lost the interest from her life. And I was shocked. I read one of their Facebook chat and whenever this girl said anything this boy just said - Get Lost. Whenever she said anything ki "Batao na". He used to reply from there,"Get Lost. Don't piss me off." And she kept talking to him sweetly for the rest 2 hours of the chat and he kept his two words intact. He also said that main tumhe kaise jhelta hu wo main hi jaanta hu. Reading those lines of boy, I got depressed by imagining the girl's condition when the boy whom she loves so much replied with this kind of attitude. You may feel this as a big sentence but seriously, even if I'll get a girl of my dream and if she will insult me in this way, I am surely going to kick her from my life with lots of abuses. There is no scarcity of beautiful boys and girls in this world that any girl/boy should die for some"one". Now this girl messaged me that I want to commit suicide but just because of my mother I am ceasing every time I'm thinking about committing suicide. I have told her about my situations in life, about my girlfriends in life but she has lost her brain in love to understand anything. 

              I am just shocked to see many of my friends from last 3 years getting involved in a forced relationship and then crying for rest of their life for the break up between them and many of them trying to commit suicide and failing each time. I am happy that they fail. At least God is trying to preach the message to live and suffer rather than end and rest. I hope my friends will get brain and every one in this world thinking of ending the life because of your partner will Grow up. There are many more things to do in life. I don't know the correct grammar of English, still I blog. Why? To keep myself engaged with something and be happy. My readers read my blog and share their views about it which makes me more-than-happy. So, try to do something else in your life and love it rather than loving a person who has no value for you in his/her life.

             Thanks.

ABHILASH RUHELA - VEERU   
9 June 2011 | By: Writing Buddha

The Curious Case of Rahul Gandhi by NITIN GUPTA !!!

DISCLAIMER: I DON'T ENDORSE ANY POLITICAL PARTY.
NOR DO I ENDORSE ANY OF WHAT MAYAWATI IS DOING.
WAS JUST TAKEN ABACK BY RAHUL GANDHI'S HYPOCRITICAL COMMENT AT THE RECENT FARMER AGITATION IN UTTAR PRADESH.

Rahul Gandhi: "I feel ashamed to call myself an INDIAN after seeing what has happened here in UP".

PLEASE DON'T BE ASHAMED OF U.P. YET
Please don't be ashamed of Uttar Pradesh yet. Congress ruled the State for the Majority of the duration Pre Independence to Post Independence.. from 1939 to 1989 ( barring the Periods of Emergency.. Thanks to your Grand Mom Indira G. and a couple of transitional Governments)
8 out of the total 14 Prime Ministers of India have been from UP, 6 out of those 8 have been from Congress...
I think your party had more than half a century and half a Dozen PM's  to build a State...
The Reason Mulayam Singh, subsequently came to Power is because your party wasn't exactly Gandhian in their dealings in the State.. So May be If you look at in totality the present chaos in UP is the outcome of the glorious leadership displayed by Congress in UP for about 50 years!
So Please don't feel ashamed as yet Dear Rahul.. For Mayawati is only using the Land Acquisition Bill which your party had itself used to LOOT the Farmers many times in the Past! 
WHY DIDN'T YOUR PARTY CHANGE THE BILL WHEN IT WAS IN POWER FOR SO LONG?
Not that I Endorse what Mayawati is doing.. What Mayawati is doing is Unacceptable..
But the past actions of your party and your recent comments, puts a question mark on your INTENT and CONSISTENCY.

YOU REALLY WANT TO FEEL ASHAMED
But don't be disappointed, I would give you ample reasons to feel ashamed...  
You really want to feel Ashamed..?
First Ask Pranav Mukherjee, Why isn't he giving the details of the account holders in the Swiss Banks.
Ask your Mother, Who is impeding the Investigation against Hasan Ali in the 74,000 Crore tax evasion case ?
Rajiv Gandhi had a total of Swiss Franc 2.5 billion ($2.2 billion) in secret account In November 1991 [SEE ANNEXURE 10]
After his death, SoniaG was the sole beneficiary of that amount. And that was 1991, Only She knows her account balance now.. Could that be the reason the Govt. of India is not releasing the list of account holders in the Swiss Banks ?
Ask her, Who got 60% Kickbacks in the 2G Scam ?
Kalamdi is accused of a Few hundred Crores, Who Pocketed the Rest in the Common Wealth Games?
Ask Praful Patel who made Indian Airlines so Sick? Why did Air India let go of the Profitable Routes ?
Why should the Tax Payer pay for the Air India losses  
Also, You People can't run an Airline Properly. How can we expect you to run the Nation?
Ask Manmohan Singh. Why/What kept him quiet all this while?
People say He is Honest. Honest to the Nation, or Honest to a PERSON?
THE CBI raided the vault of the Reserve Bank of India and found a huge cache of COUNTERFEIT INDIAN currency lying in the denomination of 500 and 1000. IN THE RESERVE BANK OF INDIA???
Why is the Govt. of India quiet on that ?
So, Could the reasons for sustained INFLATION be MORE related to POLITICS than ECONOMICS? 


Who let the BHOPAL GAS TRAGEDY Accused go Scot Free? (20,000 People died in that Tragedy)
Who ordered the State Sponsored Massacre of SIKHS in 84?
Please read more about, How Indira Gandhi pushed the Nation Under Emergency in 76-77, after the HC declared her election to Lok Sabha Void!
(I bet She had utmost respect for DEMOCRACY and JUDICIARY and FREE PRESS)
I guess you know the answers already. So My question is, Why the Double Standards in Judging Mayawati and members of your Family and Party?
I condemn Mayawati. But Is She the only one you feel Ashamed for?
What about the ones close to you? For their contribution to the Nation's Misery is beyond comparison.
You talk about the Land being taken away from the Farmers. How many Suicides have happened under your Parties Rule in Vidarbha ? Does that Not Ashame You ?

THE 72,000 CRORE LOAN WAIVER
Your Party gave those Farmers a 72,000 Crore Loan Waiver. Which didn't even reach the Farmers by the way.
So, Why don't you focus on implementing the policies which your govt. has undertaken, instead of earning brownie points by trying to manufacture consent by bombarding us with pictures of having food with Poor Villagers....
You want to feel ashamed. You can feel ashamed for your Party taking CREDIT for DEBITING the Public Money (72,000 crores) from the Government Coffers and literally Wasting it...

You want to feel ashamed.. Feel ashamed for that...

WHY ONLY HIGHLIGHT THIS ARREST?
Dear Rahul, to refresh your memory, you were arrested/detained by the FBI the BOSTON Airport in September 2001.
You were carrying with you $ 1,60,000 in Cash. You couldn't explain why you were carrying so much Cash.
Incidentally He was with his Columbian girlfriend Veronique Cartelli, ALLEGEDLY, the Daughter of Drug Mafia.
9 HOURS he was kept at the Airport.
Later then freed on the intervention of the then Prime Minister Mr. Vajpayee.. FBI filed an equivalent of an FIR in US and released him.
When FBI was asked to divulge the information, by Right/Freedom to Information Activists about the reasons Rahul was arrested ... FBI asked for a NO OBJECTION CERTIFICATE from Rahul Gandhi.
So Subramaniyam Swami wrote a Letter to Rahul Gandhi, " If you have NOTHING to HIDE, Give us the Permission"
HE NEVER REPLIED!
Why did that arrest not make Headlines Rahul? You could have gone to the Media and told, "I am ashamed to call myself an INDIAN?". 
Or is it that, you only do like to highlight Symbolic Arrests (like in UP)  and not Actual Arrests ( In BOSTON)

Kindly Clarify.....
In any case, you want to feel ashamed, Read Along...

YOUR MOTHER'S SO CALLED SACRIFICE OF GIVING UP PRIME MINISTER SHIP in 2004.
According to a Provision in the Citizenship Act.
A Foreign National who becomes a Citizen of India, is bounded by the same restrictions, which an Indian would face, If he/she were to become a Citizen of Italy.  
(Condition based on principle of reciprocity)
[READ ANNEXURE- 1&2]

Now Since you can't become a PM in Italy, Unless you are born there.
Likewise an Italian Citizen can't become Indian PM, unless He/She is not born here!

Dr. SUBRAMANIYAM SWAMI (The Man who Exposed the 2G Scam) sent a letter to the PRESIDENT OF INDIA bringing the same to his Notice. [READ LETTER TO THE PRESIDENT IN ANNEXURE -3]
PRESIDENT OF INDIA sent a letter to Sonia Gandhi to this effect, 3:30 PM, May 17th, 2004.
Swearing Ceremony was scheduled for 5 PM the same Day.
Manmohan Singh was brought in the Picture at the last moment to Save Face!!

Rest of the SACRIFICE DRAMA which she choreographed was an EYE WASH!!!
Infact Sonia Gandhi had sent, 340 letters, each signed by different MP to the PRESIDENT KALAM, supporting her candidacy for PM.
One of those letters read, I Sonia Gandhi, elected Member from Rai Bareli, hereby propose Sonia Gandhi as Prime Minister.
So SHE was Pretty INTERESTED! Until She came to know the Facts!
So She didn't make any Sacrifice, It so happens that SONIA GANDHI couldn't have become the PM of INDIA that time.

You could be Ashamed about that Dear Rahul!! One Credential Sonia G had, Even that was a HOAX!

THINK ABOUT YOURSELF.
You go to Harvard on Donation Quota. ( Hindujas Gave HARVARD 11 million dollars the same year, when Rajiv Gandhi was in Power)
Then you are expelled in 3 Months/ You Dropped out in 3 Months.... ( Sadly Manmohan Singh wasn't the Dean of Harvard that time, else you might have had a chance... Too Bad, there is only one Manmohan Singh!)
Some Accounts say, You had to Drop out because of Rajiv Gandhi's Assassination.
May be, But Then Why did you go about lying about being Masters in Economics from Harvard .. before finally taking it off your Resume upon questioning by Dr. SUBRAMANIYAM SWAMI (The Gentlemen who exposed the 2G Scam)
At St. Stephens.. You Fail the Hindi Exam.
Hindi Exam!!!
And you are representing the Biggest Hindi Speaking State of the Country?

SONIA GANDHI's EDUCATIONAL QUALIFICATIONS
Sonia G gave a sworn affidavit as a Candidate that She Studied English at University of Cambridge
[SEE ANNEXURE-6, 7_37a]
According to Cambridge University, there is no such Student EVER! [ SEE ANNEXURE -7_39]
Upon a Case by Dr. Subramaniyam Swami filed against her,
She subsequently dropped the CAMBRIDGE CREDENTIAL from her Affidavit.
Sonia Gandhi didn't even pass High School. She is just 5th class Pass!
In this sense, She shares a common Educational Background with her 2G Partner in Crime, Karunanidhi.
You Fake your Educational Degree, Your Mother Fakes her Educational Degree.  
And then you go out saying, " We want Educated Youth into Politics!"

Letters sent by Dr. Swami to EC and then Speaker of Lok Sabha are in ANNEXURE 7_36 &7_35 RESPECTIVELY

Contrast that with Gandhi Ji , who went to South Africa, Became a Barrister, on Merit, Left all that to work for South Africa, then for the Country....

WHY LIE ABOUT EDUCATIONAL CREDENTIALS?
Not that Education is a Prerequisite for being a great Leader, but then you shouldn't have lied about your qualifications!
You could feel a little ashamed about Lying about your Educational Qualifications. You had your reasons I know, Because in India, WE RESPECT EDUCATION!
But who cares about Education, When you are a Youth Icon!!  

YOUTH ICON
You traveled in the Local Train for the first time at the Age of 38.
You went to some Villages as a part of Election Campaign.
And You won a Youth Icon!! ... That's why You are my Youth Icon.
For 25 Million People travel by Train Everyday. You are the First Person to win a Youth Icon for boarding a Train.
Thousands of Postmen go to remotest of Villages. None of them have yet gotten a Youth Icon.
You were neither YOUNG Nor ICONIC!
Still You became a Youth Icon beating Iconic and Younger Contenders like RAHUL DRAVID.
Shakespeare said, What's in a Name?
Little did he knew, It's all in the Name, Especially the Surname!
Speaking of Surname, Sir

DO YOU REALLY RESPECT GANDHI, OR IS IT JUST TO CASH IN ON THE GOODWILL OF MAHATMA ? 
Because the Name on your Passport(ITALIAN) is RAUL VINCI.
Not RAHUL GANDHI..
May be if you wrote your Surname as Gandhi, you would have experienced, what Gandhi feels like, LITERALLY ( Pun Intended)
You People don't seem to use Gandhi much, except when you are fighting Elections. ( There it makes complete sense).
Imagine fighting elections by the Name Raul Vinci...

It feels sadly Ironic, Gandhi Ji, who inspired Icons like Nelson Mandela ,Martin Luther King Jr. and John Lennon, across the world, Couldn't inspire members of his party/ Nehru's Family, who only seem to use his Surname for the purposes of FIGHTING ELECTIONS and conveniently use a different name on their PASSPORT.

You could feel ashamed for your Double Standards.

YOUTH INTO POLITICS.
Now You want Youth to Join Politics.
I say First you Join Politics.
Because you haven't Joined Politics. You have Joined a Family Business.
First you Join Politics. Win an Election fighting as RAUL VINCI and Not Rahul Gandhi, then come and ask the youth and the Educated Brass for more involvement in Politics.
Also till then, Please don't give me examples of Sachin Pilot and Milind Deora and Naveen Jindal as youth who have joined Politics..
They are not Politicians. They Just happen to be Politicians.
Much Like Abhishek Bachchan and other Star Sons are not Actors. They just happen to be Actors (For Obvious Reasons)
So, We would appreciate if you stop requesting the Youth to Join Politics till you establish your credentials...

WHY WE CAN'T JOIN POLITICS!
Rahul Baba, Please understand, Your Father had a lot of money in your Family account ( in Swiss Bank) when he died.
Ordinary Youth has to WORK FOR A LIVING.
YOUR FAMILY just needs to NETWORK FOR A LIVING
If our Father had left thousands of Crores with us, We might consider doing the same..
But we have to Work. Not just for ourselves. But also for you. So that we can pay 30% of our Income to the Govt. which can then be channelized to the Swiss Banks and your Personal Accounts under some Pseudo Names.
So Rahul, Please don't mind If the Youth doesn't Join Politics. We are doing our best to fund your Election Campaigns and your Chopper Trips to the Villages.
Somebody has to Earn the Money that Politicians Feed On.

NO WONDER YOU ARE NOT GANDHI'S. YOU ARE SO CALLED GANDHI'S!!
Air India, KG Gas Division, 2G, CWG, SWISS BANK Account Details... Hasan Ali, KGB.
Then Sonia Gandhi proclaimed ‘zero tolerance’ to corruption at a party rally in Allahabad in November 2010. WHAT A HYPOCRITE! 
You want to feel ashamed..
Feel Ashamed for what the First Family of Politics has been reduced to...
A Money Laundering Enterprise.

NO WONDER YOU ARE NOT GANDHI'S BY BLOOD. GANDHI is an adopted Name. For Indira didn't marry Mahatma Gandhi's Son.
For even if you had one GENE OF GANDHI JI in your DNA. YOU WOULDN'T HAVE BEEN PLAGUED BY SUCH 'POVERTY OF AMBITION' ( Ambition of only EARNING MONEY)  

You really want to feel Ashamed.
Feel Ashamed for what you ' SO CALLED GANDHI'S' have done to MAHATMA'S Legacy..
I so wish GANDHI JI had Copyrighted his Name!
Meanwhile,  I would request Sonia Gandhi to change her name to $ONIA GANDHI, and you could replace the 'R' in RAHUL/RAUL by the New Rupee Symbol!!!
NATHURAM GODSE DIDN'T KILL GANDHI, YOU PEOPLE DID.

RAUL VINCI : I am ashamed to call myself an Indian.
                     Even we are ashamed to call you so!

P.S: Popular Media is either bought or blackmailed, controlled to Manufacture Consent!
        My Guess is Social Media is still a Democratic Platform. (Now they are trying to put legislations to censor that too!!)
        Meanwhile, Let's ask these questions, for we deserve some Answers.
        For we are all Gandhi's. For Bapu is the Father of the Nation!

To know more, Try looking for Dr. SUBRAMANIYAM SWAMI. He is the reason today 2G SCAM is being Investigated!!! He also happens to be a FORMER UNION LAW MINISTER.

YOURS SINCERELY
NITIN GUPTA ( RIVALDO)
B.Tech, IIT Bombay
www.humorbeings.in

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Annexure-3: Dr.Subramanian Swamy’s Petition to President of India dt. May 15, 2004.
Annexure-7_39: Sonia Gandhi’s bio data to Lok Sabha Secretariat


Annexure-7_35: Sonia Gandhi’s bio data to Lok Sabha Secretariat
Annexure7_36:Sonia Gandhi’s bio data to Lok Sabha Secretariat
Annexure 7_37:Sonia Gandhi’s bio data to Lok Sabha Secretariat

ANNEXURE 1_01: Section 5 of the Indian Citizenship Act with the proviso emphasizing reciprocity and letters to then Deputy Prime Minister L.K.Advani from Dr.Subramanian Swamy on this subject
ANNEXURE 1_02: Section 5 of the Indian Citizenship Act with the proviso emphasizing reciprocity and letters to then Deputy Prime Minister L.K.Advani from Dr.Subramanian Swamy on this subject
ANNEXURE 1_03: Section 5 of the Indian Citizenship Act with the proviso emphasizing reciprocity and letters to then Deputy Prime Minister L.K.Advani from Dr.Subramanian Swamy on this subject
ANNEXURE 1_04: Section 5 of the Indian Citizenship Act with the proviso emphasizing reciprocity and letters to then Deputy Prime Minister L.K.Advani from Dr.Subramanian Swamy on this subject
ANNEXURE 1_05: Section 5 of the Indian Citizenship Act with the proviso emphasizing reciprocity and letters to then Deputy Prime Minister L.K.Advani from Dr.Subramanian Swamy on this subject
ANNEXURE 1_06: Section 5 of the Indian Citizenship Act with the proviso emphasizing reciprocity and letters to then Deputy Prime Minister L.K.Advani from Dr.Subramanian Swamy on this subject
ANNEXURE 1_07: Section 5 of the Indian Citizenship Act with the proviso emphasizing reciprocity and letters to then Deputy Prime Minister L.K.Advani from Dr.Subramanian Swamy on this subject
ANNEXURE 1_08: Section 5 of the Indian Citizenship Act with the proviso emphasizing reciprocity and letters to then Deputy Prime Minister L.K.Advani from Dr.Subramanian Swamy on this subject
ANNEXURE 1_09: Section 5 of the Indian Citizenship Act with the proviso emphasizing reciprocity and letters to then Deputy Prime Minister L.K.Advani from Dr.Subramanian Swamy on this subject
ANNEXURE 1_10: Section 5 of the Indian Citizenship Act with the proviso emphasizing reciprocity and letters to then Deputy Prime Minister L.K.Advani from Dr.Subramanian Swamy on this subject
ANNEXURE 1_11: Section 5 of the Indian Citizenship Act with the proviso emphasizing reciprocity and letters to then Deputy Prime Minister L.K.Advani from Dr.Subramanian Swamy on this subject
ANNEXURE 1_12: Section 5 of the Indian Citizenship Act with the proviso emphasizing reciprocity and letters to then Deputy Prime Minister L.K.Advani from Dr.Subramanian Swamy on this subject
ANNEXURE 2_13 : A note by P.A.Sangma, Member Constitution Review Commission on Limiting Access to High Constitutional Positions to Natural Born Citizens of India: Constitutional Amendment.
ANNEXURE 2_14: A note by P.A.Sangma, Member Constitution Review Commission on Limiting Access to High Constitutional Positions to Natural Born Citizens of India: Constitutional Amendment.
ANNEXURE 2_15: A note by P.A.Sangma, Member Constitution Review Commission on Limiting Access to High Constitutional Positions to Natural Born Citizens of India: Constitutional Amendment.
ANNEXURE 2_16: A note by P.A.Sangma, Member Constitution Review Commission on Limiting Access to High Constitutional Positions to Natural Born Citizens of India: Constitutional Amendment.
ANNEXURE 2_17: A note by P.A.Sangma, Member Constitution Review Commission on Limiting Access to High Constitutional Positions to Natural Born Citizens of India: Constitutional Amendment.
ANNEXURE 2_18: A note by P.A.Sangma, Member Constitution Review Commission on Limiting Access to High Constitutional Positions to Natural Born Citizens of India: Constitutional Amendment.
ANNEXURE 2_19: A note by P.A.Sangma, Member Constitution Review Commission on Limiting Access to High Constitutional Positions to Natural Born Citizens of India: Constitutional Amendment.
ANNEXURE 2_20: A note by P.A.Sangma, Member Constitution Review Commission on Limiting Access to High Constitutional Positions to Natural Born Citizens of India: Constitutional Amendment.
ANNEXURE 2_21: A note by P.A.Sangma, Member Constitution Review Commission on Limiting Access to High Constitutional Positions to Natural Born Citizens of India: Constitutional Amendment.
ANNEXURE 8 : An Article from Frontline regarding Supreme Courts direction to Election Commission to make information on candidates background wealth and education available to voters.
ANNEXURE 10: Extracts from magazine Schweizer Illustrierte of Nov. 11, 1991, issue regarding Rajiv Gandhi’s numbered Swiss bank a/c amounting to 2 billion dollars.
ANNEXURE 10: Extracts from magazine Schweizer Illustrierte of Nov. 11, 1991, issue regarding Rajiv Gandhi’s numbered Swiss bank a/c amounting to 2 billion dollars.
ANNEXURE 10: Extracts from magazine Schweizer Illustrierte of Nov. 11, 1991, issue regarding Rajiv Gandhi’s numbered Swiss bank a/c amounting to 2 billion dollars.
ANNEXURE 10: Extracts from magazine Schweizer Illustrierte of Nov. 11, 1991, issue regarding Rajiv Gandhi’s numbered Swiss bank a/c amounting to 2 billion dollars.
ANNEXURE 19 : Dr.Subramanian Swamy’s letter to President of India seeking disqualification of Rahul Gandhi under Article 102(d) & (e) r/w Section 9(1) of the Citizenship Act (1955) and also a news clippings from hindu dt.30.9.2001 regarding detention of Rahul Gandhi from FBI and Telegraph article dated 23.7.2004 regarding Rahul Gandhi’s educational qualification.
ANNEXURE 19 : Dr.Subramanian Swamy’s letter to President of India seeking disqualification of Rahul Gandhi under Article 102(d) & (e) r/w Section 9(1) of the Citizenship Act (1955) and also a news clippings from hindu dt.30.9.2001 regarding detention of Rahul Gandhi from FBI and Telegraph article dated 23.7.2004 regarding Rahul Gandhi’s educational qualification.
ANNEXURE 19 : Dr.Subramanian Swamy’s letter to President of India seeking disqualification of Rahul Gandhi under Article 102(d) & (e) r/w Section 9(1) of the Citizenship Act (1955) and also a news clippings from hindu dt.30.9.2001 regarding detention of Rahul Gandhi from FBI and Telegraph article dated 23.7.2004 regarding Rahul Gandhi’s educational qualification.
ANNEXURE 19 : Dr.Subramanian Swamy’s letter to President of India seeking disqualification of Rahul Gandhi under Article 102(d) & (e) r/w Section 9(1) of the Citizenship Act (1955) and also a news clippings from hindu dt.30.9.2001 regarding detention of Rahul Gandhi from FBI and Telegraph article dated 23.7.2004 regarding Rahul Gandhi’s educational qualification.
ANNEXURE 6_33: Sonia Gandhi’s sworn affidavit before the Rae Barelly Returning Officer in 2004 Lok Sabha elections indicating her educational Qualification etc.
ANNEXURE 6_34: Sonia Gandhi’s sworn affidavit before the Rae Barelly Returning Officer in 2004 Lok Sabha elections indicating her educational Qualification etc.
8 June 2011 | By: Writing Buddha

Dil, Dosti, Yaari, Satrangi Duniya Ye SAARI !!!

            413th BLOG -->>

        After living a miser life for 3 years, after reaching to my stable condition, I only promised one thing to myself - I'll never let myself cry and be weak. Since that day, I have always smiled, laughed and made others smile and laugh. Those 3 years were miser because I started living a life of fun and only fun. In your life, you can't expect everything to go according to you if you aren't dedicating yourself to that"every" thing. When I dedicated myself to studies, I scored First-class marks in my first semester of graduation. When I dedicated myself totally to Writing, I became the 2nd Ranked Blogger of Bigadda. When I dedicated myself to Carrom, I won 2 awards in the same tournament. When I dedicated myself to a girl, she gave me happiness for many months. And finally, when I dedicated myself to my life and the nature, every moment, every climate, every flower, every blow of air, every wave of sea, every smile of humans, every scenery, every drop of rain, every dew etc. made me feel larger-than-life. I stopped crying from the day I found that my Life is in my control and no one else can dominate me till I don't allow the person to.

              When my college is on, I sit lectures till I enjoy the life, as soon as I feel that the lectures have started absorbing the fun inside me, I bunk to go and sit in canteen from where I can see the whole campus of my college and a big building which is the only Royal building located in that area. It makes me feel how bright a life, a human can be if he stands that tall where no one else can. When someone performs on the stage, either good or bad, after the performance is over, we clap for him/her. Why? Because that person stood tall where all of us feared to. But is it possible to stand at such a place without the support of anyone? No. Then I found some true people in my life who always want me to grow and become something big that the world would recognize me. My parent are definitely on the top of the list. Then comes some of my friend who have never compared themselves to me. They have just found that I am someone who has a different life than their. This made my life little more easy. If a builder has planned to build the tallest building of the area and some other builder starts building his piece of architect adjacent to his building, the first builder will surely start doubting his dream of building the tallest architecture of the city. So, my friends just saved me from this complex.

              When I started writing blogs, I was living an extended life as each day used to be a curse to me. But Blogging gave me a will to live more and penning down more incidents which would come in my life. From last two years, I am doing great in Blogging. I am not saying this on the basis of Hits and Comments from the readers. I am saying this on the basis of my interest in writing blogs and my love towards it. I have posted my blogs even at 5 AM in the morning and then slept for just 2 hours and went to college to bear the lectures for next 7 hours. This Blogging went smooth and is still a standard because no one else came to ping me and say that See, I have a blog too and lets come on the ground and see who posts more and who gets more compliment. It would have become a competition then. But none of my friend ever did this. Everyone loved to read my blog and appreciate it rather than create one for them and try to push my blog behind somewhere in background. 

              So, friends have been a wonderful part of my life from last 2 years. Maybe, they would have been in those 3 years of misery but I don't remember as I didn't dedicated myself towards relationship and life so I don't have any idea about what my friends did to me then. Now, I have passed 2 years in this college and I have 7 to 8 friends to call anytime for help or for motivation if I am feeling low. I usually don't call anyone because I feel that there is no sense in making someone run behind his/her mobile just to check whether the call is important or not. I call only when I feel that its worthy to talk to the person at the moment. I call if I need a help or I get to know something which is beneficial for that friend or its his/her birthday or he/she needs someone to talk to them. Excluding these occasions, I never call any friend. 

             On Sunday, Vandana called me and talked to me for one hour. I have never called this girl but she remembered me after 22 days of vacation. Somewhere I own a special place in her life that she felt it so needy to talk to me after 22 days and that too for 1 hour. She is truly a wonderful and marvelous friend. Yusuf called me today and talked to me for 45 minutes. He could have saved this balance for the time of urgency but he felt it genuine to waste it on me. Sohail keeps messaging me every time to know what I am doing and whether I am fine or not. Prema called me once when she was stuck about her life and she wanted to take one of the biggest decisions of her life. Sohail Shaikh called me to tell all about his life, new job and what all he is doing in vacation. I just don't know whether I can return the favour to all these friends but they never let me feel that I am alone. They are always with me. Even when they are stuck in the midst of responsibilities they don't forget to talk to me or remember me. Somewhere, contradicting to my Thought which I had 2 years back, I feel that Friends are one of the most essential part of my life today. Without them, I cannot smile every time as I do.

              Thanks to all such friends.

ABHILASH RUHELA - VEERU