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Saturday, December 29, 2007

Taare Zameen Par:Right Thru The Heart.

Taare Zameen Par:
Another Perfect Film by the Perfectionist,Aamir Khan.
I was just speculating the Film(Taare Zameen Par:TZP) to be a masterpiece as Aamir Himself was Director,and what else could it be,it was beyond my expectation :D.


The Film was another good Hindi movie recently watched after Life in a Metro.The so called Blockbuster Om Shanti Om was just a waste of Time and Dough for me :@.

The movie has clearly showed the Mental Academic Problem we are facing(esp.South Asia) because of the Orthodox Thinking.The stereotypical belief feed to the Child that the only way of achieving success in life is Attaining Highest Percentage in their study.This is something i always debate upon.
Its not that studying and scoring good percentage is bad.That's Good and that's not the problem.The Problem is Giving it the all importance in the world.All Child don't have same Intelligence,added some child don't have it at all.They cant Get Good Grade even if they try above the Saturation.That doesn't mean they should be Odd Man out.Similar problem is faced by Ishaan,main character of the Film,who's got Dyslexia.By God,a child who's bad at study but good at Art(Painting,Sports or any other field) ain't given respect or love he deserves.
In our country too,right from the options of choosing Optional Math in Grade 9 it arises.They force their Child to Choose that.If he gets First Div. in SLC,s/he has to join Science Stream.If s/he foes good at Higher Secondary s/he has to go for Medical(first) or Engineering(second) choice.They don't even ask their interest.Are they interested in Sociology or Economics?Do they wanna get lost in the Wormhole of Physics or wanna get lost in the Wilderness of Nature(biology).They just go on pressuring their Child to study what they want regardless of their Children's Interest.Neglecting their Born Talent.Always complaining Of Not being Like someone else.Look at Him;Look at Her.Why can't you be like Like Him,Why can you Do Like Her.Gosh!!!Give some freedom of choice.
Ishaan was born for Painting always lost in his own world of Fantasy and splashing it in Paper with colors.But his Parents were rather worried about his Study and neglected his talents,couldn't even recognize it and nearly Killed it.
We have heard news of Students committing Suicide because of securing low grades in Final.Many of them In India.Even in Nepal many people commit suicide when they Fail in SLC.This shows what kind of Mental Ghost is Created which chumps off the Brain,even taking away the life.Is that the genre of Study we want to give our Child?
Is Good Grade so important,Important than the Life of our Beloved?
Surely Every Child is Special.Every one is born Different and Born for a cause.
The world is wide; no two days are alike, nor even two hours; neither were there ever two leaves of a tree alike since the creation of the world; and the genuine productions of art, like those of nature, are all distinct from one another.
Let the Children explore their Interest...

The Film was so so so so damn Bestest(even higher Superlative).I couldn't stop my tears fall down my eyes at some points.And the Song "Maa" with the perfect timing,Gosh.It was just Right Thru' the Heart.

Monday, December 24, 2007

Monarchial Nationalism

Monday, December 3, 2007

Dawn,Smile and My Love

Dawn,Smile and My Love

At the break of the dawn; when the dews were still tinkling;
Carried away by the chill breeze, it flew to me, to be always mine.
Had I been hit by the Cupid? Or was it the Beautiful Dawn?
Forgive me my weakness; I couldn’t resist that “Carefree Smile”.

A Moment to Treasure, the safest place I found was my Heart.
Static Moment, it remained so forever, Couldn’t change it to Time.
It didn’t rush to future; neither could it “Fade to Black” in History.
“Running In a Circle”; Round! Round!! Round!!! Ambiguous like Relativity.

Like someone behind the Misty nights, I can’t see your beautiful face.
Your picture is vague to me, can’t remember: High-Low, Lights and Shades.
All I remember is your “Carefree Smile”. Always in my mind never fades.
“Candle of Hope never burns out”; all I know is, “True Love Waits”.


---Bishwa Hang Rai---