Wednesday, 31 August 2022

An Ass is no ass.

 There was a time I remember, when a donkey on the road was pulling off a cinema poster pasted on a wall, and chewing it, my heart felt sympathy for it, sad it's guardian could not afford to feed it hay, my mind had no thoughts.



Now reading * about the nutritional value of a breakfast cereal, and it's carton pack, the pack was found to have more nutritional content, than it's contents.


Shocking, but the donkey seems to be more wiser than us with its instinct and senses, in deciphering food value. 


Our instant food industry is taking us for a ride with out a vehicle, on just advertisement and marketing.


Nature cannot save us, she has been plagiarized, unless we release ourselves and her, all her produces are bound to be adulterated.


Man is trying to better Nature with his short wave, over the tide.

P. S.
*Dr Natasha Campbell - Mc Bride MD... Gut and Psychology Syndrome 

To be feared or to be loved

 It was a conference of the Gods, under the shade of the Gulmohor tree, in the middle of the forest, near a brook.


The topic was to win disciples, the criterias were no bribing with offers, super natural powers, and gifts, just the presence was all that was available.

All the Gods and Godesses were in a circle disorderly, yet harmonious.

After a long discussion among themselves, and Introspection, each decided to be either feared or loved, knowing the pros and cons with their wisdom.

If you turned to be one of them one day, with evolution and transformation, and joined, what would you turn out to be, a God who was feared or Loved, and why?

P. S.
For those who are hesitant to respond, and who do not want the position of a God, try with your present state.  

A day.... A week..... A year.

 A day in the Gregorian calendar, is selected and allotted a slot to remind, A person, An event, or A principle, across the globe.


All souls day, T. B. Day, Doctors day, New year day....In this category we have Fathers Day, Mothers day, in celebration, in memory, to rebuild, to forgive, and to relive moments.

The coming week, the last seven days of April is being recognised as " Vaccine Week ".

Maybe the ones who decided, wanted a week to organise, plan, exercise events, conferences,
parties, moves to complete existing programs, and initiate new ones, and prepare for the future.

May we utilize the same whole week, to ask questions, research literature, in books,( not journals, not main stream media) magazines, internet, and small talk within the professional and public, to understand the truth about it's origin, nature, utility and consequences in the present world.

May we spend it as Sherlock would and wisely, or the year is too long away, to await it's return, a year away, as we have other days to think about, in other slots.

Ask questions.... Seek answers.

P. S.
Ok, medical journals, and main stream media included.
( I could feel your mind digging, why exempt them?)  

Grand ma s are Grand Ammas

 Some children are brought up in the grand parents house, not for any other reason, other than, that they want to take care, as they are free with no responsibilities.


Reason enough to pamper a child, to put it into a parents term, "spoil the child".

All grand parents are the same, no exceptions.

First rule in the grand parents house is, no rules, u are allowed to be your naughty self, which is accepted and appreciated.

Grandma 's kitchen is the only place where the playful hands of a child is allowed to steal a pickle from a jar.

In homes where the grands live along, more reasons for fun.

In memory of grand parents, they are not two, they are unique but similar.

P. S.
Just returned from a function, offering prayers for a Grand Lady of a family.  

International yoga day.

 Another day to remember to unroll the yoga mat, get up earlier, stretch up a bit, a thought we decided to make a regularity, but could not.


Nationals of other countries, when they show sincerely to learn and practice this, brings on an embarrassment, and an initiative to start a new.

It was a children's summer camp organised by a trust, for which my son attended a few years ago, on returning his practice of "surya namaskaram" Got me involved to learn it in copying his moves, which got me to a regularity.

The last one week, a platoon of yoga students(Shivraj Yoga College) had visited our campus to share the art, with an understanding of science.

A client or a customer

 Your patient is your patient, he/she may go elsewhere for a second opinion, but will always return to the fold, for your care and concern.


It is impossible for someone else to steal your patient, you may lose your patient, but they never get stolen.

Recently I have been reading about colleagues expressing the woes of dwindling out patients, and that Nature and their God's have forsaken them, and that they need to be wooed back and win favours, with special prayers and sacrifices.

We in the health care must remember, that when the crowd in the out patient is scanty, our patients are all well with our treatment, if not it is an insult to our professionalism, our patients are always sick, or repeatedly prone to sickness.

We are in a profession that is an art and science, and our patients are our clients, not customers.

Now either way, as a patient or a doctor, what is the cadre..... A patient is a client or a customer  ?

P. S.
Dictionary does not see a difference in both the words, client receive our services, customer receive our goods.  

From the shuffling step of the mind, to the walking pace of the spirit.

 The sadistic nature of ragging in university, is being realised as a crime, but yet to be understood as a sickness of the mind.


Many a wonderful person has been lost to this hedeious act, which the war veterans of those days, learnt in their zones, brought it to the civilians.

The whole nature of interaction between people, has turned into a subjugation of body mind complex, of demonic nature.

It is wrong to compartmentalise it as something that is happening only in the student community, between students, though it is obvious only there.

Look all around, it may be a single, one to one, one to many, or many to one, shredding of a spirit, physically free, but psychologically bound, happening in every place.

I am against ragging, but realised it could surface in the midst of unawareness, before meek subordinates, willing to accept chauvanism, within us all.

Stay vigilant, and save those who are being ragged, wherever you can with courage, from you and from others, to tap wonderful souls to living.