NARMADAYAHAY NAMAHA PRATAHA | NARMADAYAHAY NAMOH NISHI ||

LOOK DEEP INTO NATURE, AND THEN YOU WILL UNDERSTAND EVERYTHING BETTER.

The greatest joy of nature is when you are in direct contact with mountains, rivers, jungles and wild animals, possibly in the absence of crowd, the destructive humankind. 

A Combat Soldier only finds solace, pleasure and peace in such places; and during leisure and holidays he prefers to spend his time in such Natural Beautiful Godly Locations. 

The confines of 5 Star parties, noise and filthy affluence of artificial people, scare him, and he therefore feels lonely in such a crowd. He knows, on earth there is no heaven, but remains aware, and always looks for pieces of it, where possible. I obviously fall into that category, being a thoroughbred breed; of a Combat Soldier, and my wife Vanita, is my willing and happy partner, giving her pleasant company in all such episode of wild adventure.     

I and my wife, frequently holiday at 9 Shri Govind, Brazilian Amazon valley type resort; my private place in Jabalpur, Madhya Pradesh, it is during our recent visit to 9 Shri Govind, that we decided to visit, this piece of Heaven on Earth, “AMARKANTAK”. The place known as Tirthraj, the "King of Pilgrimages, located at the height of 3438 ft, from mean sea level; is a unique Natural Heritage, a thick jungle area, being the meeting point of the Vindhya and the Satpura Mountain Ranges, with the Maikal Hills being the fulcrum.

WE NEVER REALIZE THE WORTH OF WATER TILL THE WELLS ARE DRY.

 Amarkantak is where the Son River and the most Revered, Sacred and Devotedly Worshiped River Narmada originates and emerges. Legends also say that for Lord Shiva, the river is especially sacred on account of its origin, and it is often called Shankari. All the pebbles rolling on its bed are said to take the shape of his emblem with the saying, "Narmada Ke Kanker utte Sankar" (a popular saying in the Hindi belt of India), which means that 'pebble stones of Narmada get a personified form of Shiva'. These lingam shaped stones cryptocrystalline quartz; called Banashivalingas are much sought after for daily worship by the Lord Shiva devotee.

WHEN THE NATURE HAS WORK TO BE DONE, SHE CREATES A GENIUS TO DO IT. 

The approximately 250 km road drive from Jabalpur to Amarkantak in Madhya Pradesh is picturesquely awesome and beautiful; fantastic broad roads, Jungles, Mountains, River stream and wild country side akin to South Africa, add excitement to the adventure. The villages en route are very few, but are well maintained and well stocked, inhabited by innocent and cultured Adivasees, the aboriginals. 

If your SUV, is as good as mine, the constant gradient of the hill to mountains, rising to 3438 ft; and regular cool showers from low vaporous clouds, with summer Sun, above the clouds; penetrating its rays from in-between, is an experience of life time; and how fast you approach and reach this “Heaven on Earth”, you only realize; once you tunnel through the low thick clouds, hugging your SUV; to the full blown view of “Narmada Kund”, the ground zero at “Amarkantak,” the source, the origin of the most Revered, Sacred and Worshiped, River “Ma Narmada”, as devotees refer to her. River Narmada flows across Madhya Pradesh, Maharashtra and Gujarat and into the Arabian Sea, a prominent land mark, dividing India into North and South.

At Amarkantak, MP Tourism, have the best and wonderful resorts; making your stay spacious, in the well laid out varied accommodations. The highlight is the food, with Non Veg and Liquor strict no.

Amarkantak, has in abundance, the best Jungles, Mountains, Trekking Track, Steep Rock Climbing Mountain Surface, Heritage Temples, River Stream and Water Fall, but the World’s best, the most Serene and closer to God Devotion and pleasure, is the precinct of “Narmada Udgan Temple”, the “Narmada Kund”; just be present there between 7.30 PM to 9PM, and Experience the Presence of “Ma Narmada “around you, Experience the Piousness and Purity of Narmada Aarti, Experience the Resonance of Cosmic Sound “OM”. 

Go there without Question, Criticism, Guilt and Attitude. Let me assure you, “OM” will Reverberate, Resonate and Chant in your Ears, always; Remember “OM” has Thousand meanings and Cure.

                            “OM NAMAH SHIVAYA”              

          

NOW WHO KILLED LT SAURAB KALIA ? OF BRAVE 4 JAT REGIMENT.

DO YOU WANT TO KNOW?
 
Mrs.Vijaya and Dr N K Kalia, the Proud, Brave and Bereaved parents of this Gallant Indian Army Young Officer, are demanding Justice by hitting the hammer of Jurisprudence on the wrong nail. Let Pakistanis, screw and produce as many bastards as possible, but till date, a Pakistani is yet to be born, who can touch or kill any Indian Army soldier, and above that, the JAT are a tough and a brave lot, to allow any coward Pakistani soldier to come near them.

Than what exactly happened?

Lt Saurab Kalia was a civilian boy till Aug 1997, thereafter he made it to the elite Indian Military Academy( IMA), after a very tough and competitive selection procedure. The IMA imparted him the basic military training; commissioning him as an Officer, on 31Dec 98; in the Indian Army’s 4 JAT Regiment. He joined the Regiment at Kargil, on 15 Jan 1999.
Lt Saurab Kalia was therefore, raw, unaware and totally untrained for even basic military combat drill and fighting, and to lead combat soldiers in war. A young Infantry Officer becomes a trained, seasoned and hardened Soldier, only after he undergoes, immediately after commissioning; the most systematic, tough and all terrain, professional Infantry Young Officer Course; followed by the world’s most difficult and the best, tough and continuous day and night one month Commando training. It is only then, the Infantry Young Officer is certified fit for any combat military fighting.
Lt Saurab Kalia, therefore was unfit to lead any combat military patrol, that to in an unknown mountainous and high altitude terrain, and above that his combat patrol strength was mere Five (5) men, an Infantry strength incapable of any sustained military fight.
Lt Saurab Kalia and his Five (5) brave JAT Soldiers, were therefore sent on a suicidal mission, with nonviable fighting strength and capability, they were in fact inadvertently murdered by their own Officers, the Company Commander, the Commanding Officer, the Brigade Commander and the Divisional Commander. It is time the Indian Army and Lt Saurab Kalia's Parents, locate these criminals and bring them to Justice. 
The Pakistani’s are not brave, they are Vultures, Pigs who hunted, these Brave and Gallant Martyr, pushed into death by their own people, the Officers in Command over them.( Lt Saurab Kalia commissioned on 31 Dec 98, joined 4 JAT on 15 Jan 99, Martyred on 9 June 99.)         

NOW MODI KNOWS YOU’RE INSIDE STORY.

BHAGVAT GITA SAYS” NOT YOU’RE CREED BUT YOUR DEED WILL GET YOU EVERYTHING”. WATCH OUT BOOT LICKERS IN THE INDIAN ARMY.

OROP? The good for nothing retired Generals, have barked enough all over, on Media, TV Channels, now on streets, cursing all and sundry, except themselves for the OROP Mess. These elite leech, while in service, were suffering from severe cataract, to create an Indian Army full of Flab, a long tail, resulting into denture teeth, weakening the real combat soldier, demolishing the actual fighting strength; thus degrading the shine of the Indian Army’s biting teeth; the moral of the combat fighters, the diehard soldiers. It is time, the Nation should know, that the ranks of the flab, the tail, have so bloated, that even Military Nursing Service has a Star Rank Officer; it will not be out of place to mention, that large Promotions prospects have been taken over by Non Fighting men in Uniform, the so called Notional Soldiers; who have and will never see any combat throughout their service in the Indian Army. No doubt, therefore the impetus, the resolve, the strength of these Generals, in demanding OROP, is so Weak and Hilarious, that these idiots have made us "Combat Soldiers", a laughing stock, in the eyes of the National Public. Except to the Government, they have foolishly given everyday presentation on OROP, to the entire unconcerned population, of the Nation. Now everyone on street, ridiculously, pokes the fighting soldier’s pride, by mischievously commenting, that OROP will give every soldiers a big monetary booty? The tail, the flab, as usual lack soldier’s pride, and shamelessly, stand much ahead in line to demand OROP; it is time they are pruned drastically forever.

Defence Minister and Respected Modiji, you know the inside story? The "Combat Soldiers" have given everything, neglecting themselves and their families; in the Service of this Great Nation. Now they are left with only one Treasure, “Their Pride”, if that is taken away, no Passionate Youth, would ever Join the Indian Army, and Sacrifice his life for India. Yes!! You would get many Naukri Seekers.

      

SOLDIERS HAVE A LEGENDARY LEGACY, THE ONLY TREASURE WITH THEM TO BEQUEST.

It was a regular working day at Bangalore, soothingly sunny and good weather. The India’s great metro city was vibrant, like every day with young professionals moving focused, zooming in their vehicles, some going home and many probably to their office, to meet their USA and European clients’, deadline. The scene on the roads, inspite of the best effort, of comparatively efficient Bangalore Police Force; was of commotion, traffic jam, pedestrian Jay walking and chaos.
Dr Rahul Dubey, a handsome, tall and smart young man, was on his Bullet Classic motorcycle, on his way to Indiranagar, on a professional call, to the chain of clinics of the Doctors Firm, where he works; time was extremely premium to him. For the reason of quick reach, he was moving by a motorcycle not a car. 
The time was 1600h, peak hour of the day, for heavy traffic of all forms.
Dr Rahul Dubey, on reaching near Koramangala, on Hosur road; realized that he was into a massive traffic jam; having no way/option, he decided to exercise his expertise of bike riding, to squeeze, moving his way through to the head of the traffic jam column. The traffic light count indicated, that only few seconds were remaining for the light to turn green, “Good he thought, to himself,” still enough time with him for his call of Doctors duty.
It is at that time, in that split second; Dr Rahul Dubey, noticed a man attempting to cross the road. Almost, at all angles and attempt, the man was narrowly missing the fast moving vehicular traffic from hitting him; this strange feat was happening on the adjacent road. The light turned green, simultaneously.
Dr Rahul Dubey, could immediately sense the danger to the pedestrian; parking his bike, at the same place, he ran to the Jay walker.
The traffic lights were still green, and it is during the same time, another man, of Dr Rahul Dubey age; his car now parked in the centre of the jam, blocking all vehicular move; came out running to the same pedestrian; he was also, probably, observing and had seen the man looming towards extreme danger. A huge commotion followed, vehicular public was now thoroughly agitated, all had noticed the pedestrian in trouble, but than they thought, it is none of their business; God should take care of such people.
Both these conscientious, young youth of India, on reaching the pedestrian in distress; realized that the man was absolutely blind, helpless and innocently oblivious of the threat to his life. The crescendo of honking was alarmingly perilous. It is then, Dr Rahul Dubey, told the other good hearted Samaritan, to leave, and remove his car, which was blocking the traffic at the junction.
Turning his attention towards the helpless man, Dr Rahul Dubey, who was already holding his hand; asked the destination, the exact place, the blind man was heading and wanted to go. “Domlur” he said, “Well”, said, Dr Rahul Dubey, since he was going to Indiranagar, he would drop him at Domlur. “What do you do?” the blind man asked Dr Rahul Dubey. On being told that he was a Doctor, he seemed eager to ask further question; “Well than”, the man inquired, “Can he make Rs 400/, if he sold his blood at St John’s Hospital.” “Why do you want to do that”? Dr Rahul Dubey inquired. “I want to buy the white cane, and I am falling short of Rs 400/,” the blind man painstakingly replied. Dr Rahul Dubey could understand that the man was referring to the white Hoover" cane, designed primarily as a mobility tool used to detect objects in the path of a user.
The blind man held Dr Rahul Dubey tightly, sitting pillion on his Bullet Classic; they zoomed past, avoiding all major chronic traffic junctions of Bangalore nasty traffic; reaching Domlur, the place where the blind man desired to be ferried. “Wish You All The Best,” Dr Rahul Dubey, expressed, during parting hand shake of the blind man. “Would you mind if I gift you with Rs 500/, it will solve your shortfall of Rs 400/, and then you need not sell your blood.”Handing over the gift, Dr Rahul Dubey melted into the traffic, towards Indiranagar. “Some days are special and challenging”, he thought, “and appear in your life occasionally to test you”. Did he pass the test, he wondered??
“YOU ONLY LIVE TWICE OR SO IT SEEMS. ONE LIFE FOR YOURSELF AND ONE FOR YOUR DREAMS” Nancy Sinatra, was humming in his ears, along with gust of cool breeze, entering his helmet; funneling by zooming Bullet bike speed.
THIS PROBABLY IS, A SOLDIERS LEGENDARY LEGACY, TO A SON OF A DECORATED SOLDIER.

THE INTERNATIONAL “WOMEN’S DAY”

MADAM, MADAME, LADIES AND GIRLS, 8TH MARCH IS YOUR DAY.

THE INTERNATIONAL “WOMEN’S DAY”, YET YOU PUNCTUATE YOUR DISCUSSION, EVERYWHERE, CURSING US MEN WITH “MISOGYNY”

We salute; always pray that you get everything in your life, You Run; Drive; Fly; Dance; Act, join the Army, become CEO, PM, President and always Stand Ahead of Men in All Domain. We never are/will be in competition with you anywhere. We respect you as Mother, Wife, Sister, Daughter and Friend.
Why Then? In all you argument, dream and desire, you want to outdo only men. Why, should you not compete with your ilk? Why should you not aspire to be those great women, who have beaten men in many spheres?

Cleopatra, the shrewd Politician; Marie Curie- Physicist, first woman to win Noble Prize; Joan of Arc, Hero warrior; Savitri Bai Phule, Social Reformer; Agatha Christie; Marilyn Manroe; Indira Gandhi; Rita Faria; Sarojni Naidu; Jhansi ki Rani; Rani Chinnama; Mary Kom; Saina Nahawal; Chanda Kochchar; Sushma Swaraj and Kalpana Chawla to name the few, the list is extremely long; but this should inspire you to focus your mind, in the right direction and competition.
You are not weaker but stronger sex, and that is how you should think about yourself, YOUR CONSTANT MEN OBSESSION, EGG “MISANDRY”, AND MAKE YOUR RESOLVE APPEAR SUPERFICIAL.“GUARD”.
 AS ALWAYS WE WISH YOU ALL THE BEST.

HOW VERY SMART NAGA'S

 WHEN YOU LYNCH, IT IS OK, AND WHEN OTHER, QUESTION YOUR INAPPROPRIATE BEHAVIOR / CONDUCT IN DELHI AND BANGALORE, YOU CRY FOUL.

World does not run, friend Naga's; as per your Jungle law, your tribal primitive culture or as per your buffoonery.
Converting To Christianity, Guitar and Carol, Butter and Butler English, Has Not Added To Your Buzz But Infact Catalyst Your Butt.
Do You Now Realize, Why I Recite This Elegy,
You Have Demonstrated Your Stupid Justice By Lynching Syed Saraf Uddin Khan, The Innocent Man; As Per Medical Report, The Girl Had Not Been Raped.
And To Top It All, It Is No Hallelujah, That You Stupidly Claim, That Man Was A Bangladeshi Illegal Immigrant.
"Friends" He Was Part Of Our Family, The Family Of Armed Forces, His Father Syed Hussain Khan, Was In The Indian Air Force, And His One Brother Kamal Khan, Is Serving In The Indian Army, And His Another Brother Jamal Uddin Khan Was Also In The Army, Was Killed In Kargil War In1999.
It Is Not Indians, But It Is You Naga's, Who Do Not Consider Yourself Indians. Christianity, Will Not Make You English, Remember, You Were Hindus Earlier.

BBC DOCUMENTARY "INDIA'S DAUGHTER" BY LESLEE UDWIN

"THE NIRBHAYA'S STORY" 
 SHOULD IT BE SHOWN? AND WHY NOT!!

Don't you think, Indian's need to know the Frightening inside of a Rapist?
Don't you think, Indian's need to know, the Rotten Mindset of such Debauched, Uncouth Young Male Population of India?
Don't you think, India's Innocent Girls both Young and Old, need to be Cautioned, Educated and made Beware of such Type of Greedy, Leech and Lecherous Person they May/ Likely/ Certain to encounter, during their Nights Leisure Sojourn outside, after days hard work?
There are People, Politician and Activist, who fail to fathom the depth of such studies; the study, which takes us into the Psyche of such bastards? 
Will it not make it easier for the Judiciary, to come to quick decision, on such cases? 
Will it not make it easier for the society, to take side without regret or remorse.

COME ON INDIAN'S WAKE UP, TIME TO SEE THE FACTS AS THEY EXIST AROUND YOU. IF YOU REMAIN UNAWARE OF THE DANGER AS IT LURK, YOU WILL AGAIN FAIL TO PREVENT THE FUTURE MISOGYNY.