Monday, 15 September 2014

मोहरों का पंजीकरण

           भारतीय प्रणाली के अंतर्गत आने वाले सभी महत्वपूर्ण दस्तावेजों पर मोहरों द्वारा सत्यापन किया जाता है .इस तरह से कई ऐसे तत्व जो निकाय से सम्बन्धित नहीं है , वे कुछ अनौपचारिक माध्यमों के द्वारा इनके सत्यापन में भागीदारी निभाते है.
           जैसा की प्रायः देखा गया है की कुछ लोग फर्जीवाड़ा अर्थात जालसाजी द्वारा विभिन्न प्रकार के प्रशस्ति पत्रों , नोटरी , आवेदन पत्रों इत्यादि पर सत्यापन कराते है और इनके माध्यम सिर्फ  अनौपचारिक होते है . भारत सरकार द्वारा गठित विभिन्न आयोग जैसे प्रादेशिक परिवहन कार्यालय , तहसील, कचहरी , ब्लाक प्रमुख कार्यालय को गौर से देखे तो सत्यापन का अधिकतम प्रतिशत कार्य (जो गैरकानूनी होता है) यही से प्रारम्भ हो जाता है. अतः हमें आगे के विभागों में झाँकने की आवश्यकता नहीं है . यद्यपि इनकी मोहरे वास्तविक स्वरूप की इतनी हूबहू नकल होती है कि भेद करना बड़ा ही दुर्लभ हो जाता है .चूंकि इन मोहरों की कोई पंजीकरण संख्या नहीं होती है इस कारण से कोई भी साधारण व्यक्ति इसे आसानी से बनवा लेता है .
          वर्तमान सरकार का आगाज भारतीय गणराज्य को विश्व के शीर्ष पे पहुँचाना है. परन्तु क्या यह संभव है की चलनी से पानी को टिकाया जा सके ? इसलिए निकाय में भारी परिवर्तन की आवश्यकता है .

          अतः भ्रष्टाचार जैसी बीमारी का इलाज करने के लिए सरकार को पुख्ता कदम उठाने की जरूरत है . विभिन्न प्रणाली जैसे न्यायिक , प्रशासनिक आदि में मोहरों के अक्षर प्रकार तथा आकार निर्धारित करने के साथ पंजीकरण भी आवश्यक कर देना चाहिए . बिना पंजीकृत मोहरों को अवैध घोषित करके , पंजीकृत मोहरों को वैधानिक रूप से प्रयोग में लाना ज्यादा लाभकारी होगा . जैसा की बाँट एवम् माप विभाग में हर वर्ष प्रत्येक बाँट की जांच की जाती है उसी प्रकार से इन मोहरों के लिए अगर उपरोक्त बातें मान ली जाये तो जालसाजी , भ्रष्टाचारी जैसे अपमानित शब्दों से सरकार के बाशिंदों को मुक्ति मिल सकेगी .         

Saturday, 5 July 2014

I don't know it is the mistake of whom ?

I would like to share an incident that occurred with me on 19
September, 2013 @6:53 pm.
There is a girl in my life that I loved more than I could do but a
storm in my life made me such that I have to change my heart like
stone ...
Once She was going to Agra because her family had planned to tour &
they were coming to receive her on Agra. She just explained it to me
along with that she had never traveled on that path alone. So I
decided I would go with her. Hearing this entire one of her close
friend keep stop talking to her just ignored her. Because they
understood that we were committed without getting them know. They just
didn't want her commitment blah blah etc. even today I really didn't get
exact reason. So she started to talk me rudely still I went with her
just to drop her safely & when she came back to college I went to pick
her. She had got diverted more than before & on d same day in evening
when I convincing her. She called her dad & told few bad things about
me. A call @ 6:53 pm on 19 September 2013 her dad on another side I
picked up call.
I said without listening any response from other side, “Hello Uncle Namaste"
He said, “You know who I am?"
I replied, “yes you are *****'s dad.”
He again said," From today there will be no call or message of yours on
her cellphone. "
I convinced," ok uncle but I am not such type guy as you are assuming."
He threaten, “I know about the engineering guys they are very over
reacting. You know I am retired army person I'll come to your hostel
with 100 army men & will beat you endlessly.”
After hearing this I became angry but calmed myself because He is someone’s father how I could raise my voice in front of him.
I replied very peacefully,” ok uncle there’ll be no call but I has few books of her (actually those weren't books those were sweets which she took from her trip) how can I return those?”
He ordered, “In the front of your college give all the stuff to guard & tell him to talk me.”
I replied,” Ok Uncle Namaste.”
Call was disconnected before my last statement made full sentence.
I cried a lot on that day, I had never done any kind of work so that one’s dad cursed me like that. I became gullible person. I cut my veins two to three times.
After few hours I called up her friend & my batch mate to tell her thank you for all that.
Next day I took all the stuff that was related to her. I collect all even the poly bag & gave to guard following the statement of her father.
I got depressed, frustrated, and stressful. I started to dream that how I could manage myself in the class room because every single moment when I looked at her the whole scene comes over my mind. The one thing that hurt me most is- Am I beat around 2 lakhs students to hear that anyone has come & beat me while there is no mistake of mine? This thing hurt my self-respect not my ego, ego is another thing I thinks it is an attitude that shows why you are different from others while self-respect is a kind of value to yourself which keeps you positive always with your moral values.
Suffering from this mental pain finally I told everything to my father along with all the rumors created by dumb peoples & his reply was awesome I am proud of my father. He expounded,” It is very good that you talked her father very gently because if he is hers father then it means he is like your father and if he is showing the power of his post to terrify you then why don’t you do such kind of work that he come and pats your back.”

My mind always yells me to take revenge but my father explained me the real meaning of revenge without bothering anybody move ahead & go on. This makes me stronger than before. 


Saturday, 10 May 2014

Encounter to Stress & Depression

Stress & Depression are couple. When you invite any of them, They'll meet you together. Although nobody want to be their friend. But few of my crony makes deal with them.


      
      
       Stress- Son of Fear and Sluggishness.
      
     


Depression- Doughter of Agony and Expectaion. 

                                                                                         (.......to be continued.)
       

Friday, 4 April 2014

My Worthless Efforts(2)- The First Sight{1}

“Come Avi come here these seats are vacant. Look at that man, he‟s APJ Kalam”, sitting right in the front row, Rajat said to me with his eyes broadened to capture every light ray scattered by Kalam.
“Yes I can see him”, I replied.
Meanwhile the school principal invites Kalam on stage for the prize distribution.
“It‟s my esteem pleasure that I am here in Sarswati Vidya Mandir”, said Kalam while opening the envelope.
The crowed in the auditorium was anxiously waiting to hear the name.
“And the award for best student of the year goes to Mr. Aviral Nigam, He has secured 96.7%”, Kalam announced.
A synchronized vibration of applause helped me to reach the stage.
“Thank You Sir”, I said to Kalam while receiving the trophy.
“I would like to thank my parents, my best friend Rajat….”
A sharp high pitch voice echoed in the auditorium. All of them closing their ear to save the drums.
“This lazy bone is always sleeping, wake up „Avi‟.”
“Avi… Avi…” , the voice resembled to my mom.
“Vicky bhaiya is on the other side …talk to him”, my mom said, replacing the virtual trophy with a cordless phone.
Me, “Hallooo…”
Vicky Bhaiya, “Hello Avi just tells me your roll number.”
Should I tell him the roll number? What if I secured less marks.

Thursday, 20 March 2014

My Worthless Efforts(1)- The current scenario



"Oh no! It's already 10:00 pm. I have to hurry.
Mrs. Samantha could you please arrange me a cab within 15 minutes",
I said to my secretary.
"But Mr. Aviral Nigam, You have a client meeting scheduled at 10:45 pm.” said Samantha,
something that I really didn’t want to hear at that time.
“In that case… just inform the clients that I am out of town for some urgent work, but first please
call the cab … go...”
“10…9…8…7… Oh god! These pathetic slow lifts….We are in 2028 and still deprived of
teleporting wish we could just enter the desired destination and vroom...travel the place we want
to be. No wastage of petrol, no pollution and no hole in the ozone” my mind yelling out to me.
“The New Bakery House, downtown, with the best pace you can.”, holding my breath I said to
the cab driver. Where I was…hmm…yes, teleporting. But with the use of it, these poor drivers
will eventually lose their jobs. But why should I have sympathy with them. “Is your car still
struggling to overcome friction? Dude increase the throttle.”
“Sir, but there is speed limits in the city, I can’t increase beyond this”, the driver exclaimed
hopelessly.
“Ok then, just do whatever is in your reach”, I finished the worthless conversation.
 “One pineapple… no… wait, that chocolate cake with a barbie face on it and a pack of birthday
candles. These candies, yes the red one”, I indicated the shop owner.
“Anything else sir”, the shop owner in a confused manner.
“Yes some of these green jellies also”
The cashier, “Sir its 500$”
“Take this and do it quickly”, I said giving off my card to him.
“36 park avenue”, juggling with the packets I said to the cab driver.
“20 minutes left, will reach on time”, my mind said to contend myself. What a surprise it will be
for Hina! She must be thinking that I’ll be busy in the meeting. But it’s 16 june how can I forget
it,the most eventful day of my life…. 

Monday, 13 January 2014

Changing of Our Dimensions - Time Travelling

In this whole universe everything is information but we have few instruments which can measure certain type of information. So if we say the term energy it can be understood via the term information. If we say something gets energy means the information of that object increases.
           And in this universe there exists ten dimensions. So if we see the Einstein’s theory of relativity. E=mc2. He connected the information with 3 dimensional objects using the reference frame the velocity of light. This is very much greater to achieve via any 3 dimensional object.
          So if we should connect information with all dimension combine using the absolute reference frame. So we can easily understand the structure & property of universe better than now also we can change our dimensions.
References
1.
Bhagwat Geeta (few parts)
2. Shrimad Bhagwatam (few parts)
3. Quran (few parts)
4. Einstein’s theory of relativity
5. Ancient Aliens TV show (Season 5)