ELECTION --- INDIA

DILEMA [Election - India ]

To vote or not to vote ; that is the Question
If the PM can be absent from voting , being pre-occupied
why can't I do the same -or
where violence or mafia-norm is the way
why should i risk my life ?
[
Sermons and quotations are very good
for commercial political dream
or for gaining power through distorted means
even if titled 'Democratic -scheme'

To vote or not to vote ; is the burning issue to me
when, in democracy , even vultures fill up sky
or hayenas and hounds are prowling the land
how to face it or escape or- otherway - try !

To vote or not to vote ; or , be pre-occupied
when Chaos and murder the tide
for mfia-fans and nowhere to go
or even a hole to hide !

AUTO -BIOGRAPHY ; 1974 -Event

ARUNIMA , I EXPERIENCED TOO !
Article Comments 25K: Govt's offer for athlete who lost leg
NDTV Correspondent, Updated: April 14, 2011 13:38 IST
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Bareilly: Twenty three-year-old national level volleyball player Arunima Sinha lost her leg on Wednesday after she was
pushed out of a train in Uttar Pradesh by three men who were trying to rob her. Her attackers are still at large.
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And I am still alive by sheer plasy of good luck ! My name is Dr.P.Basu M.D [Cent. Govt EX- Medical Specialist]
I had identical Experience and would have died but providence decided otherwise.
Strangely it was , perhaps the same area in 1974 , when I was travelling from Delhi in , also , a sleeper train with my wife three childen, my broyher with his family to attend the marriage of my youngest brother in Allahabad.
They were three to five mafias ( seemed to me and proved later by p
olice arrest).
They forcibly occupied our reserved seat and I challenged them and the fight got ignited as ( My sister in law loved wearing ornaments and might have attracted them.
In short when one of them threw my handi capped nephew , i hit him with my fist and then I knew who they were . Three or four dragged me and one hit me on my left eye and could not any bthing for a second (got abind swolleneye) . Next moment I knew iwas being dragged to the door ( to be thrown out -perhaps ). My quck reflex to survive heped me and i gripped hard the testicles of one of them and bsquized hard and clenched, though I knew I was going to thrown and would die.
But Providence decided otherwise and the train entered Allahabad Station-patform and they tried to leave. Luck again helped me and a Rly. Police men happened to be near the door.
I introduced me as a class I, Cent. Govt. Doctor and asked him to arrest the man for Crime . The Police-man saw my bleeding -swollen blind left eye and Caught that one .

The further detaiing will make a suspense story . ....In short three were arrested and gold-chains aand bangles were recovered from them( robbed from other trains). Ant when at police station , the senior officer advised me not to walk out or stay more than the days most necessary as this was a dangerous gang and under powerful poltician, I respected his advice and complied with. but the case was registered and I came back to Allahabad after about three months.

I recall and write here remembering and respecting that young lady Arunima.
* There are still witnesses of this event & police case-record too in Allahabad Court.
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MY POEM

TWO SISTERS {Experimental poetry ]

Two sisters I learnt about in Bible
who were liberated by Jesus

Two sisters , I knew about from
Kathamrita of Sri M -
who were blessed by Rama krishna
and lived so happily -ever since

They were both and in either events
ever spinisters or un-married as told

In my life as an octogenarian
whie in Konnagar , I came to know
two sisters and both of them un-married
and nearly of my age and cutured too
well off and both with beauty and grace
with some inner glow and happy face

Feel so fortunate tohave these friiends
with their brother and his wife and son
all living together with pets in numbers
as if they have evrything and all around !
*** ***** ***** *****
And , -to day I Iearn from Media
two sisters both un- married too
living in Noida of Delhi -metropol
they had every thng in life - money and home
suffering depression and meaning-ess life
loclked up within ---mind & soul
also from people all around
and none to love or hate or communicate'
;and when rescued - one died of the two.

They had only a pet that also died
a year before ; thus everything lost
inspite of everything they had once
but the soul , when empty -the world is lost !

EXPOSED

MEDIA - Techs. ,now, rule the World
Billions of brains, en-twined by unified link
Jet -Plane Boredom soothed by shapely feminine smiles
hormones dance and catalyst-'drink' excites

Motropols flourish where Sales- Girls smile
as if, - they are, foreve,r made for you.
You feel smart and young with early bald-
Lap -top or Note pad ,cell-phone othe wise -
I- pods , Face-book has bought your time and life
whole -sale !
Where is time to think : why you were bor n
or to analyse your dream yourself
you are programmed ,now, in Electro- tricks
you are wired up to respond through bits and clicks

Only strip-tease and Night- clubs can excite now
OR a concealed Drug , mow ,your waiting friend.
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LIFE GOES ON ; BESIDES DEATH

Life goes on and Death too
FUKUSHIMA tragedy with
Ten thousand instant death
CIties and towns washed and drowned
Radiation death three miles beyond
JAPAN 's fate to suffer
Nuclear -death , -once more,

Life goes on and also Death
Libia burns in POLITICAL fire
Tyrany and tragedy dance
hand in hand

Life goes on and also Death
Poitics stages the Dance of Death
in Kolkata, Election Plays its roe
Guns and missiles in democratic way.

Life goes on Inspite of Death
WORLD-CUP festival marches its way
like ksunami , over-flooding any other-life
Seems, LIVING must Stage its PLAY!