weapon against terrorism

Today is the 1st anniversary of catastrophic event 26/11. From the past one week, the entire news channels has started a debate on 26/11 and analyzed the government’s progress so far. Few points which have come out as conclusion from these endless discussions are: Hang Kasab, implement stringent law against perpetrators and tighten up security. But the real question is: are we safe even if we assume that the given suggestions have been implemented by the government. Is that enough to dismantle terror? Perhaps the answer is no.

Terrorists who have imposed that catastrophic event to our country were psychopaths. But do they have enough power and knowledge of India that they had just decided to attack and executed their plan without involvement of some insider? Perhaps no, without a local support terrorists don’t have a courage and cognizance to perform such a dreadful attack. Till we have traitors in our own country, we can’t be fully secure, though the stringency in law may work but the complete security would not be attainable. Along with this major problem there are some minor issues which work in favor of terrorists. The gene and physical appearance of these psychopaths is exactly similar to the common man of India; along with this the capacity of our police force is not sufficient to protect our huge population.

In today’s world, a well educated guy can be a terrorist. From previous data of attacks, it is evident that the masterminds behind these attacks were very well educated man. And these educated men doctrine uneducated and deprived men. Government must preach the doctrine of unity to fore-fend perfidiousness by its own people. But giving a lecture to one doesn’t motivate oneself to implement needful things. It is necessary that the government must preach the doctrine of unity by its action. Government must act towards the well fare of people and in the development of the nation irrespective of cast, religion and region. That’s the only way. Government can fill the heart of people with nationalism. When people see the changes around
them, they appreciate it. This idea is a holistic approach but it is a true fact that when nation progress, people of the nation progress along with the country and a progressive man has very less time to fill up his mind with the philosophy of terror.

Had we used the money what Madhu Koda and others grabbed, it would have been a different situation. Had we utilized the abundance of black money what stashed in swiss bank, the condition of our country would have been much stable. The development of the nation is an instrumental weapon against terrorism. That will abate the density of traitors. And it is easy to fight against the people who are from outside of our country rather than dealing with the traitors inside the country.

Population of our country is the major concern for the government. Since it allows terrorist to dissolve among common people. In a broader perspective, population is the root of the problems and all other perplex situations are the branches of this massive tree. Had we controlled our population, we would have probably solved this terrorist problem a long back ago.

Terrorism was in existence a long back ago, but it came to the surface when the serial bomb blast occurred and reoccurred again and again in a different state and in a different city. This was the new and dreadful method to spread terror among people. Perhaps the demolition of Babri Mosque brought this on us. Events like demolition of mosque and Gujrat riots compelled people to go against their own nation. Those horrendous incidents shouldn’t have happened. Past can’t be changed, but we always have an opportunity to flourish our future. Every individual should contribute towards the progress of our nation; that’s the only effective and long term solution we have.

Life after IIT

Job Interview

“Mr. Udit Sharma, Mr. Udit Sharma…” A Man in a suit boot continuously calls this name.
“Abe dumb ass, wake up... Udit Sharma is your name, rex is your nickname, wake up” an inner voice of myself eventually wakes me up. I adjusted my tie, shirt and pant which I borrowed from my wing mates. Except undergarments, today all the items starting right from the tie to the file have been borrowed by someone. If I pull this off, then all the lenders will get credit obviously not in the monetary aspect.

I entered in the room with a gentle smile on my face. I see four panelists sitting on the other side of the table having mischievous smile on their respective faces. One of the panelists had caught my attention since she was a beautiful woman. I adjusted myself at chair and warmly showed my gratitude.
“Good morning ladies and gentlemen” I greeted.
“Good morning” all four of panelist said coherently. I wonder do they teach their employees to speak “good morning” in a coherent manner.
“Mr. Sharma, we have seen your grade card, which doesn’t impress us at all, give us one good reason to hire you” Even before I adjusted myself, the bullet has set off the barrel.
“Aaila, I am very productive.” I defended myself.
“Productive in which way” panelist asked.
“Productive in a way you are thinking”
“Mr. sharma, be specific. “
“In my entire life, I have been very productive to my school, hall and department, they all are happy to have a person like me; I can assure you that I will be very effective and instrumental in the progress of your organization.” I assured them. Though the assurance was absurd, I pulled it off.

After a little dispute and few more questions, eventually they gave a look of satisfaction which assures me I didn’t screw up.


1st day in the office, Mumbai

“Aaila, where the hell I am, After spending four years of rigorous Bhramah Charya Jeevan, this place looks like heaven to me.
I entered in the office in a same manner Akbar would have entered at his Deevane-e-Khaas.
“Wow, this place has abundant supply of chicks; rex, finally god has shown mercy to you.” I said to myself. Only Chuck Noland* can understand my feeling; what I felt after coming back to the civilization.
As soon as I entered, I scanned the whole office and made a mental note about the beautiful girls, rest non males and aunties were already off my list.
“Is this the new guy you were talking about yesterday, is he an iitian, he doesn’t look like that” a girl with curly hair give a side – glance from the corner of her eye to me while gossiping with a beautiful colleague of her.
“Well you can’t really judge a person by his look, don’t worry, let the days pass, we will see his true colors very soon” the girl with straight hair whispered. I heard their whispering, perhaps they wanted me to hear, I grinned at them and they turned away their faces.
Aaila 1st heart attack!!

*Chuck Noland: protagonist of Cast Away, critically acclaimed movie of 2000, starring Tom Hanks

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"Khanna saab wants to see you” a peon informed me while making contorted face.
When you are new in the office, you have to woo even a peon to get the best possible services peculiarly tea.
I stepped out of my cubical and went to Mr. khanna’s room. Mr. khanna is the administrative of this office.
“Welcome to our organization udit. I called you to let you aware with the rules and regulation of this office.” He said proudly. “Udit our organization is like a mammoth family, everybody is free to express himself. The only thing we expect from our employee to give 100% commitment towards their respective work and in return we ensure the growth of their respective career. I expect the same thing from you.”
“Sir, I won’t let you down, I will leave no stone unturned to earn respect for me in your eyes.” I assured which was again absurd.
“Good, it’s pleasure to see your enthusiasm. Udit fill up these forms and then you can go back to your work station.”
After filling up few forms I stepped out of his cabin. I took it as a warning to not mess with him.
On a way, I noticed three pretty girls; they were gazing at me like I am an animal who came out of zoo. They were probably rating me in a scale of 10.

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“Are you the guy from IIT” a middle aged man with a broad mustache on his face asked me while eliminating urine at toilet.
“Yes I am” I responded casually.
“Well it’s pleasure to meet you; I wanted to ask you something”
“Go ahead”
“My daughter is preparing for IIT-JEE, can you give some suggestion for her, it would be very grateful of you” he invoked. People do the conversation to avoid uncomfortable moments while eliminating simultaneously. But this was not at all a comforting question, considering the fact that we were in toilet.
I looked him again from head to toe. He was probably 5’7” with a large belly. I bet half of his body weight contains in his belly only. He has a dark complexion and scary marks on his face.
“So can you give me some suggestion” he repeated.
“Is she beautiful” Though by his look, I figured it out but question came up abruptly.
“What”
aaila, there is an old adage in IIT, 99 percent of world is full of beautiful girls and rest 1 percent is in IIT. Why does he want to increase that 1 percent?
“Nothing, send your daughter to kota” I responded and came out of toilet.
“What kind of guy is he” he whispered while I was stepping out.



To be continued……….

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