Lanes of Thought.

The reflection of what we see and what we perceive is foreign for our own feelings.

We talked about the political and social changes, the gyration of the youthful thoughts. We read The motorcycle  diaries and we sported the t-shirts with the face of Che in all colours.

But do we know the streets? The feelings, the priorities, the truth and the love?

Prof. Bhim Singh, the founder of Panther’s party of India took over the streets of the world on a motorcycle investigating the various issues of the world.

Yes, we also take motorcycle rides,late night offs and chai breaks  at the outskirt dhabas, But where is our heart?? The manliness is lost, the spirit is dead and our emotions are too self centered.

Every chhotu at the neighborhood shop has a story that is strong enough to move a human .Our  Ramesh Chacha who always jokingly advised to quit smoking (though selling cigarettes was his source of income) opens  his shop till 11.30 in the night just to earn a few extra pennies for his child’s education because he knows that “aj ke zamane me padhai likhai hi sab kuch hai” and the story goes on for every other person we see and never give a second thought to.

It takes nothing but a few seconds to give a thought and the rest happens by itself .Feel what you see ,talk to the people who are not related  to us. Walk free, hear purely and come out of the comfort zone.

Love the street. Live the street and sense the street. Be at the helm of your heart because

“bada mushkil hai banjara mizaaj hona bhi

Ek saleeqa bhi chahiye awargi ke liye”

Jai Hind.