वर्तमान परिदृश्य में हिंदी भाषा की सही परिभाषा क्या है? क्या हिंदी को ग्लैमर स्वरूप दिया जा सकता है?

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हिंदी, देवनागरी लिपि में लिखी जाने वाली सबसे प्रचलित भाषा, दुनिया में मैंडरिन, स्पेनिश और इंग्लिश के बाद सबसे ज्यादा उपयोग में लायी जाती है| भारतीय उप-महादीप में हिंदी भाषियों की संख्या को देखते हुए भारतीय संविधान के अनुच्छेद ३४३(१) में हिंदी को आधिकारिक भाषा का दर्जा दिया गया है|

आज भले ही लोग कहैं कि भारतीय युवा पाश्चात्य संस्कृति की और झुक रहा है, परन्तु ये केवल एक ही पहलु है| युवाओ में भारतीय संस्कृति की ओर पहले से ज्यादा झुकाव देखने में आ रहा है| भारतीय संस्कृति खासकर लोक कलाओ और हिंदी बोलने और सीखने पर जोर दिया जा रहा है| अभी कुछ दिन पहले इंटरनेट पर एक वीडियो देखा , उसमें पहले कुछ युवाओं से अंग्रेजी वर्णमाला के अक्षर पूछे जाते है जो की वो लोग एक बार में ही पूरे बोल देते हैं, फिर उनसे हिंदी वर्णमाला के अक्षर बताने को बोला जाता है, तब उनको हिंदी खरी के एक दो लाइन से ज्यादा अक्षर याद ही नहीं आते| देखने वाली बात ये नहीं, परन्तु ये है की जब वो हिंदी के अक्षर नही बता पाते तो उनकी आँखों में वो शर्म और अफ़सोस दिखता है जो दर्शाता है की आज के युवा आखिर चाहते क्या हैं| युवा चाहते तो हैं की हिंदी बोले, हिंदी पढ़ें, परन्तु आजकल की व्यावसायिक शिक्षा पद्धति ही जोर देती है विदेशी भाषाओँ के इस्तेमाल पर| एक तो हिंदी दूसरी  भाषाओँ से ज्यादा कठिन और ज्यादा शब्दावली वाली है ऊपर से उनको बचपन से ही विदेशी बनाने पर जोर दिया जा रहा है|

“वर्तमान परिदृश्य में कहा जाये तो हिंदी की स्थिति उस गरीब लाचार के भाँती है जिसे देखकर लोग उसकी सहयता को आगे तो आना चाहते है पर समयाभाव के कारण बिना मदद किये अपनी रोज़ी-रोटी कमाने सामने से निकल जाते हैं|”

ऐसी समस्या को केवल एक ही चीज़ से हल किया जा सकता है, वो है हिंदी को अपग्रेड किया जाये, ध्यान देने की बात है की अगर में यहाँ “अपग्रेड” की जगह “उन्नयन” लिखता तो शायद लोगों को शब्दकोष की जरूरत पड़ती, जिसमें हिंदी भाषी लोग ही ये ढूंढते की इस शब्द को आखिर कहते क्या हैं|

ऐसा नहीं है की भाषाओ को पहले नहीं मिलाया गया, अंग्रेजी को ही देखिये उसमें फ्रेंच, स्पेनिश, लैटिन इंग्लिश, जर्मन आदि अनेक भाषाओ का मिश्रण है, यही कारण है की ये ज्यादा प्रचलन में आ रही है| अगर आज हम हमारे राष्ट्रीय गान के रचियता रविंद्रनाथ टैगोर जी की ही अंग्रेजी की कविताओ को पढ़ें तो आज समझ नहीं आएगी फिर अंग्रेजी कवियों को तो छोड़ ही दो|

हिंदी को ग्लैमर का रूप दिया ही जाना चाहिए| यहाँ ग्लैमर को फैशन जगत से न जोड़ा जाये, इसका सीधा मतलब ये होना चाहिए की हिंदी का वर्तमान समयानुसार वभिन्न भाषाओ के साथ तालमेल होना चाहिए| हिंदी में प्रचलित शब्द जोड़े जाये और हिंदी साहित्य में विभिन्न प्रयोग किये जाये जिससे इसको परखा जा सके कि हिंदी को कितना ग्लैमरस बनाया जा सकता है जिससे हिंदी का प्रयोग भी बढे और इसका अस्तित्व खतरे में न पड़े|

Love- some definitions

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Love doesn’t feel so much good when both love birds are in bed making love, Love come into picture when both are sitting close to each other, side by side in a bench, holding their hands or hugging tightly and smoothly… Just seeing in the eyes of other and forgetting the whole world is the best drug you can ever get.

Fear is somewhat more powerful than Love, it is the fear of loosing someone decides how much we love them. Without fear love is not possible, one can do anything if he fear of loosing someones relationship or have fear that the other one is in danger. People says that love can make people to do anything but in fact fear is the main cause.

People says love is necessity of living beings, but I say it as addiction. If you get loved for a single time, you’ll need it more and more. Love is far more addictive than alcohol or smoking, even some time it is more dangerous than masturbate addiction if taken unmanageably. But what makes love different than other addictions is that not only seeking love or being loved is taken as addiction but showing love and affection is also a addiction. Once a person get into these addiction he can’t live without.

What is love? Is showing some affection is love? or getting attracted towards someone is love? Parents love their childen because of love and vise versa, same siblings love each other, people love their pets, loves nature and also love to be loved. People did one sided love for their crush and some get the love back by coming into any relation. So what actually love is? Is it the result of affection? or is it the care we did for other? or it is something powerfull idea?… No one can tell what love is in actual, because love is a feeling that is all around, it is NP hard to measure love.

Love vs Science:
Uncomparable phenomenon of the universe. One is that on its principles the whole universe is working and other is that the whole universe is in existance. Science and love can be said as identical siblings but with some distinct properties like, one need proof of everything it deals over and one becomes proof for everything what is with it. We can’t compare science and love, because former uses mind to judge while later doesn’t need any judgement.

Lie connection:
A person can never lie with himeslf and the bond of love joins the two soul in such a way that both can’t remain separate even though they are different, which makes the loved ones to be single soul in two bodies. Then how one can sy lie to other? its totally impossible… One can only tell lie if there is any good meaning is hidden for other but if there is good for ourself one can’t say lie to loved one in the term of self profit. Now some will say that one can lie to save relation, I would say that relation is based on some profit or loss; If both love each other one can’t lie to other and vise versa. Can you lie to your parents? can you lie to your spouce facing each other contacting eye to eye? answer will be NO.

Love and songs:
Very related to each other. Actually songs are related to every single emotion, or we can say that songs are the actual representation of feelings that are going on. Songs are the way of living, its the sound of Nature. In love songs plays a very important role, it enhances the romantic mood and also it cools down the distress and increases the hotness in self and on the opposite. Songs are having a very interesting magic of making anyone attracted to a definet type of music. As it is said as “if you are in love, you enjoys the music and if you are sad, you actually enjoys the lyrics”.

Snaps from Past

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I was just looking over the past memories of last few years. Looking the beauty and fun inside the photographs taken at different moments and on different occasions. Photographs reminds us how much happy we were there at that moment and with a single photograph we reconnects with the entire scenario and we instantly remembers the whole occasion even the conversation and emotions we showed that day.

Photographs are the most precious data that we store in any storage device. We can’t suffer the loss of that data. Folder containing our old memories and the emotions in those photograps is the biggest thing that we want to save. We can wear the loss of even our financial data but not those photographs.
But is it really that the preciousness of those snaps remains same throught our life? If no, how their relevency decreased with time? and what we generally do?
We have a tendency to click as much photos as we can. Sometime we just click our different pose at a single place just for our own satisfaction. And after that we transfer all the pics from camera to computer. We selects few and do some editing and use one or two to make our profile picture for any social network communication. We selects some more and uploads as album to show it to others(even we know that no one is going to view a single pic from it). But till now we didn’t removed any pic from original folder except the few which blurred or mishandled during clicking.
After some time we reopens that folder to refresh those memories; this time we removes about one third of pics that we see as irrelevant or we found less or low emotions or with only few faces or with face we don’t like as much.
Time passes and we thought to again view those lovely memories, the irony is we only saves those pics in which we are and some those with good scenes, and rest all goes into recycle bin. Good enough about 40% of original quantity remains. Even though we have plenty of storage but its the relevency that made those pics less precious.
Again as time passes we removes many of those pics which have our own face, many selfies were removed.
On comparision we found that only 10% or less is that we found good to store. See from those thousands of pics we just abstracted to few tens. Now memories and the emotional value of those deleted pics is of no value. The thing doesn’t end here, after some more time we deletes the folder.

“Time is the only thing that changes the world”

My Life as a GHOST

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I am not a Ghost, how many times I need to say this? Why you all can’t hear this? I am again saying I’m not a ghost and also not a suffering soul.
I am very tired of this, where ever I go and where ever I live, the people around just ran away from me. I went near to my family, to my sister, to my brother, to my childern and even near to my love, but in vain, no one is able to recognize me. Not even recognize, they are just ignoring me like I’m not there.
Hey, friend can you see me, I am just standing in front of you and widening my arms to hug you. Why you are also not responding to me? Can’t you see me? I’m just here…
Oh my God, what you did this to me? Nobody is able to see me while I can see them and even feel their closeness.
I just remember the last day when every body was so caring and talkative to me, all of my friends and my family members loved me a lot. I remember the last words from my love saying “Darling, its okay, I love you, you are going to be Ok”… Going to be Ok? What? What had happenned to me, that you are saying I’m going to be Ok? Dear I am Ok.
Oho, that was the day and now no one is talking to me. It’s always like a single way annoying blank call where I can hear you but you can’t.
Dear, you know I really fear of ghosts, I’m really feeling alone now. Nobody can live alone without talking and without a company. This silence of you all is killing me… Oh God am I already dead? may be not me but only my body. Once I was having my name used to be called, I still have that one but now no one calls me.
I’ve roamed all around the globe to pass my time. When I was alive I just wanted to go abroad, to see the world. You know few years back I travelled to about every country, to every single famous and non famous place, that too in business class, stayed in five and seven star hotels, did cruising, sky diving without parachutes, did under water diving and all kind of adventurous and non adventurous activities that I was willing to do. It was so much fun and that too for free as no one was able to see me. Only I missed was a company. I did that all alone.
Now what I’m back from the tour and seen the world still I have uncertain remaining time to stay till my next birth. I went to my home and guess what; there is no bed for me to sleep, my particular room is allotted to others. Ok I’ll sleep on sofa right in the drawing room.
Hey, who switched ON the lights, just switch it off, Its disturbing my sound sleep. Why you all waked up? Why you all sweating? Shitt… this snoaring, I don’t want to disturb you but I was snoaring just like before but hell now you thought of some paranormal sound. Ok forget it, I need some food, I’m feeling hungry. Let me search it in fridge hope something must be there. If I switch On the light they will get scared, so just move slowly in dark. Damn, who have placed this glass of water in the midle of my way? This sound made them crazy and thought I must have to leave my home to keep all of them undisturbed and un-scared.
I’ve not taken bath from a long time and also not changed my clothes, not even my undies. So weired but what can I do? I can’t even touch new tangible clothes. I’ve to be okay with these last time weared clothes. You also have to be Ok if anytime you see me like this. Don’t be affraid of my frightening face. One more thing I can’t feel pain, I don’t feel hot, cold, no diseases. Only the memories and loneliness is sucking me; not killing me as I’m already dead, hahaha just joking.
Good, thank God I found an abondoned old home out of town to stay. Even tough the roof is broken but still I can say I have a place. Shhhh, don’t say it a haunted place now, its my new home. I’ll live here till I get peace and praised with a new body. Till then please lave me alone, I don’t want to get disturbed. Don’t come to my home without my permission, its not a meuseum or a laboratory to click pictures and to test your electromagnetic equipments. If you want to come, come at your own risk. I’ve no dogs at gate but its only me. So, be aware of me. I do not want to harm you but its my thought to rest in peace now. So, don’t disturb me in my new home. I’m practically now a GHOST.