Friday, 20 May 2022

Three approaches .

We generally approach things from three points of view. First one is inanimate approach, which mainly deals with the lifeless objects. They obey certain properties like physical chemical properties. We can predict their behavior, derive postulations, formulate a law, do some calculations and it can be fixed.

Another approach is materialistic which include profit and loss. Here everything is counted on the basis of profit and loss. Like You do this to me and I will do that. I have done this to him so I will definitely get that . I have helped some body and in return I expect him to help me etc. In that approach we often use those lines like “Everything pays off. Nothing comes to you unless you pay. As you sow so shall you reap etc.”

The third and the most important one is humanistic approach. In this case
every estimation fails. The most important element that changes from person to person is the behavior. We can’t predict their behavior, we can’t postulate a law, we can’t put a formula because along with physical and chemical properties, along with some give and take mechanism, there is a large force that acts on human is the emotional quotient.
We can even forgive a thief when he is beaten publicly, who used to steal contineously from your house and is caught redhanaded. This is humanistic approach. Logic says the thief should be punished but……..
we sometimes could not forgive a friend who somehow ignored some phone calls but at the same time plead for a docoit and rehabilitate the same . And this is how it works. 
Static matter doesn’t have the attributes like happiness , sorrow, satisfaction, hatred, jealousy, etc. In other words only human mind is prone to these attributes and that to in different proportions. We can’t even predict the percentage of those qualities.

To some extent It is also correct that everything pays off. For example if you helped someone then you are bound to get help from someone.  We always confuse, the someone of former must not always be the someone of later . We expect an equal and opposite reaction like matter and it hardly happens . Act pays off not the person.

The pleasure of giving is always long lasted than recieving. I always believe that when you want to give, God will always create an oppertunity and make yourself capable of giving.

Paulo Coelho, The Alchemist

“When you want something, all the universe conspires in helping you to achieve it.”

Life is life after all. Whether the approach to life is inanimate or materialistic or humanistic, it goes on. But it is the approach which makes life beautiful or ugly. It is in your hands.

Tuesday, 7 June 2016

swarnaprabhaatweb: A BIRDS LAST WISH

swarnaprabhaatweb: A BIRDS LAST WISH: A BIRDS LAST WISH Once I was caught by a bird catcher From my kingdom, imported to a cage. I was frightened at  the very sight of t...

A BIRDS LAST WISH

A BIRDS LAST WISH

Once I was caught by a bird catcher
From my kingdom, imported to a cage.
I was frightened at  the very sight of the prison.
Deeply shocked, terribly frightened
I rather looked for help from some one

I found a similar bird in that cage.
A partner in exile , I may say so.
He was very happy there
He was talking with the little door.
Playing with the cradle,
Caressing the food bowl.
Swinging in the rod where it seated.
At times singing too loud.
in fact he tried to amuse me too.
I began to enjoy his company , for true.

I was astonished to see him,
how can one be happy in a prison.
Ignorance is bliss, true for him
Slowly I developed a soft corner for him,
Now he is a good friend of mine.

We talked , played and quarreled  together
and somehow I tried to be as happy as he was there.
I  tried to narrate about my freedom
How happy I was there in my kingdom.
He often look at me enthusiastically,
Feels  happy looking at me.
he often try to visualize my feelings
my sympathy my compassion has now its own wings.


we are caged birds till now,
my urge to fly high is still  in my heart.
A slight change ,of course
during this period, mine has changed to ours.
I want to fly with my companion, my love
I want to show the  freedom which we deserve
But, he know not what freedom is,
Is happy in his circumstances.

My feathers are now too heavy to fly
I know I can’t  fly now, …..a deep sigh.
For me my wings are now a burden ,
But how can I stop thinking about my freedom.
I know the urge for my freedom may cost my life
Still I am waiting for that moment, my freedom my last wish.





Thursday, 11 February 2016

I don’t want to die a meaningless death.


Date-11th feb2016

I have a beautiful pair of eyes as some says,
In which I saw  all the happiness of the world,
I want to donate it ,who needs it most!
Cause I don’t want to die a meaningless death.

I have a beautiful pair of hands to work more and more,
In which I always helped someone or other
I want to donate it, who needs it most!
Cause I don’t want to die a meaningless death.

I have a beautiful pairs of leg to walk,
In which I think I chose the right path,
I want to donate it, who needs it most !
Cause I don’t want to die a meaningless death.

I have a beautiful brain to think,
In which I always did impartial judgments,
I want to donate it, who needs it most!
Cause I don’t want to die a meaningless death.

I have a beautiful heart full of responses,
Which sense the emotional state of others
I want to donate it, who needs it most!
Cause I don’t want to die a meaningless death.

There are millions of us ,
who barely have those body parts,
I want to be a part of them,
Who  will admire those wealth and add a purpose to my  late being.


Author:-
Mrs Swarna Prabha Kar
Bhubaneswar,india
karswarna@gmail.com



Wednesday, 16 December 2015

CHILDREN ARE NATURAL MIMICS

Good parenting seldom fails. Parents also need special attention at times.
This is it all, which is portrayed in the poem.
                                                                 

I believed That change begins with you.
I believed that truth has  the ultimate power.
I believed that try never fails.
I believed that do good and feel good.
After so many years, now I believe  that  who dares wins.
Be what may be the sense,
be it a lie or may be a try.
No amount of truth is sufficient who don't want to believe you.
And no amount of truth is necessary who trusts you..

Children are natural mimics of their parent,
Once said it my son, on a special moment.
now I want to warn them , not to agree with my words,
I apprehend they may follow me and get the same result.
But unable to do so, cause
till now  I weigh morals higher than success.
I am now frustrated , tired and jealous,
I want someone who can understand and console me
which I have done in the past , who needed me.
…………
Yesterday my little angel got bigger,
Consoled me , distracted me from my corner,

Without antagonizing anyone ,she lifted me up with utmost care.
I smiled at her, she is imitating me, behaving like my mother
She has grown up and putting my shoes on her feet.
I am puzzled ,to see that she has actually groooownup.
My time perhaps finished and her time up.

Mrs Swarna Prabha Kar
karswarna@gmail.com