The Pain of Being Unemployed

Once in the book of Sociology I read there are few categories of unemployed:  Unempoyed, Partially Employed, Under Employed. But, the heart of all kinds of unemployed aches with the same pain and panic of depression, where, the life of a man lost in a unpromising and mysterious condition. While the vultures are sitting to extract the cream and other substances in the most ruthless way. Why? Just for there selfish need. The money. They find unemployed the most easiest prey to prey   upon. This pathetic condition of the people and the society is due to few reasons: There is no Grand Vision of the Life, There is no Grand Leader to revive, There is Low Value for Value-based life Style, The educational Institutions and Instructors have become a kind of Louse, The Money and Body rules the world, the Media is misguiding the people in Zero direction, The nakedness and obstinacy rule the world.

The irony of the unemployed
The severe exploitation
At all the level
By all the people
In the home and beyond
With familiar and unfamiliar
Taunted at every place.

The good mission and vision of life
Learnt in the literature of light
Lost some where in the fight
Because, the man is no more a man
Filled with human milk and kind
But, the present socio-culture
Makes him the selfish brute
Who severely brutalized the others lives
If, not, then will be severely crushed by others


All the pedantic knowledge and scholarly thoghts
Lost in the mortal market of mortality
Where men are no more men
But, machines tempered with tone of time
He counts the money,
Working like a mint that producing money
Tic tic tic like the needles of clock
Day in and day out
Even at the bed of the death
In the name and promise of
Service, Religion, Post and Power
But, in shameless way shamelessly
For what to get in the end, nothing
Neither life, nor Harmony
Neither belonging nor love
Neither respect nor affection

But, they certainly get the evil out put
The hated feeling of hellish fire
The loneliness of life full dissatisfaction
A infamous name with no desire.

Oh! God
Is it for this man is born?
To kill and be killed
To envy and be envied
To burn and be burned
Let me
Think it over again
With peace and purified soul
In the deep tranquilized heart
It is something different
Different from the others
God said
He likes that
A man must respect each other
A man must do the best for other
Including non human, with milk of humanity
Thank God
There are many more things to think
The day and the night.
Wish you the best.

Thanks.

Dr Shashikant Gupta

Dr. Anoop Kumar Gupta

He is the Director of Applied Sciences in GLA University Mathura. Well educated a meritorious scholar, who candidly speaks the ultimate truth. I like the scholars like these, who are bold enough to say something in very straight forward manner. While, nearly 90 percent of scholars are too treacherous in nature, laugh ironically and talk cunningly, injuring the candidates ruthlessly, in an age of huge unemployment.

I won't bother, whether he has selected me or not, but, I am certainly grateful to him for his straight forward suggestions he gave to me, seeing my bio-data. I like to say here, that, the India as a nation can grow only when we have scholars like this, not like that of Prof. Bibhuti Prashad Sinha of Central University of Jharkhand, who is too biased in nature and selected the candidate of his and helped him to join the university, all against the decision of selection board which took the interview of Assistant Professor in English on 24th April 2013. 

I think the loss in value and deterioration in the academic area is severely due to people like BP Sinha, who are not visionary but blind. Anyhow, we must be positive in our approach and appreciate people like Prof. Anoop Kumar Gupta, who even after being in the private university, he is working with such a good and positive zeal. I wish him the best, may he perform even better.  

The Bankrupt Generation

The India and Indians are progressing very rapidly. But, in this leap and bound progress, there are many loop holes left. Due to it, a new breed of well educated is coming, mingled with many short comings. They are quick, smart, latest, but never lasting, as there weakness remain in their character. It is another thing that, a man's progress always keeps on till the last phase of the life. But, the zig zag progress is of no use. It only becomes the cause of corrupted growth, where, all the things in the end, finish in nothing.

The predecessors of the nation, always have patience to learn with complete diligence, for they wish to become an expert of the field. But, now, even with the best facilities, we are not able to do anything charismatic, for which our forth coming generation may honour us and welcome it as the source of the inspiration. The corruption of the character of Indian was started in the 600th century, it was purified by Mahatma Budha and Mahavir as well Shankaracharya and other saint. But, the falling never stopped, due to it, it made Indians the victim of the mortal weaknesses like, envy, lust, lucre, treachery, faithlessness, ingratitude, and many more evil instinct. I was proceeded with high speed after the Muslim invasions, but, it was really the entry of the western people, who, started corrupting the character of Indian too swiftly. It can be seen in the writing of Lord Machaile. Because, he knew, that, only by corrupting character we can make others servile. Gradually, the Indians and entire India become a land of slaves. It was fragmented in to many pieces. Even after independence. It was not able to regain its lost position and glory. At present it has become the land of Ladaly and Daminy , where, incidents like that of Nithari always takes place.

The modern Schools, Colleges, Institutions and Universities have become a parlor, where, students are learning the art of snobbishness. You can see that, there are more than, 1.25 billion people in India, and there are more than 350 Universities, but, there is non, which has place in the top 400 at the global scenario.  We find that , rarely an Indian is able to do any creative work in this soil. Why, you can think over it.