Independent I be !~



I am not a patriot. I am not proudly claiming this fact but I have a feeling that I am not. The feeling can change.

Given a choice, to die for the nation, I don’t think I would. I would love to see my nation as the world’s best. I don’t know how far I would contribute for it. Because I’ve never understood the whims and fancies of being number one, I’ve always believed in being unique and that, as a nation, we already are.

I am not corrupt. Not yet. I don’t think I would be. It takes too much of planning and plotting and lying for things that has to be done in a crooked way – I can’t. I am way too lazy. I prefer doing things for a cleaner and safer neighborhood than a richer glitzy me. From a professional point of view, I think I am an Earth person.


I love the rich colors in our flag and the deeper meaning of it. I love our national anthem. I love it even more when shubha mudgal sings it. Also, the medley, they play before the movies (though I’ve always wondered why they play it then.)




I love our culture – colorful, vibrant, loud and happy. I want to explore and experience various cultures and know more of what happens where in our country.

My heart aches to read the numbers that die due to natural calamities or disasters created by brainless religious fanatics. The only thought that has always come to my mind during flag hoisting is about the people who’ve made our nation their first priority, because of whom we feel safe and secure. The people who would chose to die for our country just because some fools still can’t stop playing with guns and ammo’s and can’t stop being a pain in others ass.


I pray for martyrs, their families and other s that’ve lost their lives saving ours. When I stare at the flag, I feel for them. I don't know how much of my existence would make a difference to my country. I don't know what to do for it either. I do the regular stuff, but nothing out of my way.



Not once do I think of myself as a hardcore Indian. I don’t know why. Probably I would, when ‘m out in some other country, will I realize how desi I am. For now, I’m a people-earth person. And I like it that way.


Nevertheless, the feeling can always change.

JAI HIND.


Comments

chelseamech said…
Yo!...true & awesm VEERA!
YOUNGISTAAN ROX! so v!
:P:P
Anonymous said…
hey...well written...how du i get into writing as well...pls help
sb said…
can totally identify with the post... i gues thats how we all relate to the country these days... A well expressed sentiment :)

nice template - i have the same one actly :) ;)
Aishwarya said…
Earth Person . <3

Put it down very well. :)

Jai Hind . :)
Unknown said…
hey...really expressed urself very well anu!... luved the blog... i cud actually imagine u narrating it with all ur expressions..;-)
A.prem said…
@ lalli
cheers to youngistaan! :D




@ alfred
thanks buddy!
log on to blogger.com.. create an id and spread your thoughts! :)
A.prem said…
@ sulo
thank you. :) and same pinch! :P :D


@aisha
:)
<3 Earth.


@ rosh..
thanks girl!..
*crinkles nose and smiles* @ can imagine me narrate! :D :D
xyzandme said…
Thats really how it should be now,
Regional thinking is "animalistic" characteristic, Dogs do that.
Its high time to be a global citizen.
Unknown said…
I am late..I love my culture too..thanks for following..:)
Sulo badri said…
you have been tagged -

http://sbonlifensuch.wordpress.com/2010/11/11/gender-stereotypes-where-do-i-stand/

Hope you had a grt diwali :)
SSQuo said…
Ive been living outside of home (Bombay) for almost ten years now, and yes, to some extent you do realize more about yourself and your patriotism when you are away and interacting with people from all different place, because whatever it is you are a respresentation of your country, you as an Indian. The topic will come up.

You may however come to realize that are you more OR less Indian. I think its more about culture and lifestyle than race or the country you are from coz a lot of other things than just where you are born or the color of your or your look determines who you are.

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