Wednesday, 18 March 2015
FLIGHT OF A WINGLESS BIRD
It seems like they are heading towards the north. Standing on
the top of his present dwelling he watched them flocking towards the northern
horizon.Waves of thoughts came roaring one after the other in his mind. “ Are these
birds concerned about their family? Will
they care about their elder people? Will they think about their offsprings ?
About their siblings? “ A sweet lulluby
which came floating in that evening breeze woke him up from his wild thinking. But
again he slipped back into his thoughts. That lulluby has reminded him about
his childhood days. His childhood memories were always accompanied with his mother’s melodious lullaby. Yeah
melodious but he can’t remember the exact day from which he started to notice
the flaws in that lullaby. Then onwards his memories about his mother had this
sweet fragrance of agarbathies and jasmine flowers.
Allan was the seventh
son of his parents and hence got patted up by all the elders in the house.There
were a lot of care-takers for him. All his elder sisters and his elder
brothers. But he never tasted the paternity of his father. Maybe that made him such
a person, an easy going person- no sense of responsibility , no future planning,
nothing to worry. His mother was in a rush to meet the two ends of the life. So
she rarely got the time to teach him anything. But there was an ardent desire
in his heart to learn things, to learn anything that instigates his thoughts. The
atmosphere in his house also added fuel to his desire and he grew up into a
handsome young man who cared about nothing but knowledge. His friends were
trying to find a livelyhood and had
became responsible young men who took care of their houses. But Allan never
cared for those things, rather no one asked or reminded him about his
responsibilities-he was the ‘pet’ of the family,who needs to eat, sleep, read
and simply spent the time. His mother and elders were upset about his future.
“What are you going to do in future? You need to find some earnings. We are
happy to take care of you till our death, but after that what will happen? How
will you live?” They showered numerous questions on him. But Allan never
responded to any of these questions or any of their advices. But his family
with the advise of other elderly people decided to do an experiment to change
Allan.Experiment with the life of a beautiful girl. She was educated, smart and
a hardworking girl. Allan’s mother and sisters found it as an additional
quality for the girl. When the marriage
was fixed they unburdened themselves fom the burning thoughts of Allan and made
a garland with those thoughts and hung it around the neck of that innocent
girl.
Bhagya ( Oh! I forgot to tell,the name of Allan’s bride is
Bhagya. A very apt name for such an unlucky girl.) was a well educated girl.
But her father never allowed her to find a job. So when Allan’s proposal was
fixed, she was very happy. Because Allan was an educated person and she
expected a better life with him and longed it
from bottom of her heart. On that fateful day, Allan’s wedding day, it
was raining profusely. The foolish mind of the new bride mistook it as the
nature’s blessing. But it didn’t took her a long to understand that she was in a fool’s paradise.
In the beginning with the help of his mother she tried to
change Allan. But in vain. Days, weeks, and months passed by, but there was no change
in Allan. He remained as the same Allan. Slowly Bhagya became the target of
abuses from the family. She was blamed for not bringing any changes in the
attitude of her husband. “How can they expect me to change him within few
months when they tried it for years and failed.” She kept on asking to herself. Her only solace
was the new born in her laps. At first Allan was also curious about his son.
Slowly that ember also died out in his
heart. He never cared for his lovely son. He was very much in love with his
habit of writing, reading and thinking that he forgot about his family. Nobody
was given the permission to step into his world. He wanted to play with his boy
but he wanted to read more.He wanted to spent time with his son but he didn’t
want to keep his book aside. The boy, when he grew up he also learned to live
without the support of his father. His mother was his world.
A cold touch on his shoulder awakened Allan from the journey
of his mind through his past. “Didn’t you hear that bell. It’s prayer time
now.” A man in white pyjamas explained to him. As it was his first day he
didn’t know the rules and activities
there. He noticed that the eastern sky was embellished with red and
golden thread like rays of the setting sun. Holy rhymes were heard through the
loud speakers from the nearby temples. His legs followed those legs in white
pyjamas. But still his mind was wandering in some unknown forests . “Did I ever
join my family for prayers in the evenings.” No. He can’t recollect any such
occassions how hard he tried. “ Were I available for my family whenever they
wanted me? What is the name of my son’s wife? His children? No, I can’t
recollect any of those things.” His pricking conscience kept on haunting him.
He didn’t know when he reached his room after the prayers. It was a small room
with a table, a chair and a cupboard which was more than sufficient for him. He
took a book from the shelf which was neatly arranged. But he couldn't constrain his mind in that book. It swifted through different thoughts and questions.
Someone called him for dinner.He didn't feel like eating anything.His
mind and thoughts had filled his stomach too. He cannot blame his son for
admitting him in this old age home.How can he? He was paid in the same coin.
His son never got the love and affection from his father when he was in the atmost
of need of it.Then how can he expect that back in his old age.No he doesn't has the right to complain. He vaguely
looked at the calender that hung on that bare wall. It’s Friday, 13th December. An
auspicious day for someone to put his father in an old age home. Some of the
inhabitants kept on knocking at his door to call him for dinner. He told them
that he is not hungry anymore. He switched off the light to avoid more
disturbances to the apogee of his thoughts. He saw the narrow lines of life
through the crevices of his door. Slowly he slipped into the cold comfort of sleep....
a peaceful sleep. There outside that old building in the eternity some dogs
were howling. Now Allan had no more piercing thoughts no more burden of
responsibilities, he is free from the bonds of this world. Completely free. Like
those migratory birds Allan also flew to a new world where he could find a
suitable climate – not too cold, not too hard.
Renuka P S.
English Faculty
Friday, 13 March 2015
The Harmful Effects of Table Salt
The
Center for Science in the Public Interest is a nutritional lobbying group and
they claim that sodium chloride, common table salt, can be very dangerous to eat. They
are so concerned, they are working to get the status of salt changed so that it
can go from its current unregulated status to a status which the FDA has
authority to regulate.
Salt has the
preservative characteristic of being a natural antibiotic. On a food item, it
kills living bacteria and therefore impedes the decay process of that food.
Salt causes excessive thirst because it pulls water from the bloodstream. These
present the two most damaging effects on the digestive system.
Because salt is a
natural antibiotic, it kills good bacteria in the body. As a substance that
draws water, it interferes with the normal absorption of water which possibly
leads to constipation and the accumulations of toxins in the intestinal tract.
Most table salts are depleted of minerals the body needs and have additives
that are harmful when ingested.
Salt is pervasive
in American food products and people have begun to pay attention. Low-sodium
diets have become so popular, many companies have paid attention and started
offering reduced-salt options.
Natural
salts, like "sea salt," are partially refined. But, they are becoming
much more popular and are being sold as a table salt replacement. Other
alternatives, Himalayan
Salt and
Celtic Salt are living substances which contain the vital minerals the body
needs. Because your body fluids resemble sea salt, these salts are beneficial
for balancing body fluids. Himalayan
Crystal Salt,
a favorite of Dr. Group's, contains the minerals the body needs without the
toxins found in common table salt.
The Health Benefits of
Himalayan Salt
- ·
Balances
blood sugar and acid levels and helps the body's cells generate electrical
energy.
- ·
Natural
antihistamine which regulates phlegm and mucus in the sinuses and nasal cavity.
- ·
Helps
prevent osteoporosis, muscle cramping, and irregular heartbeat.
- ·
Promotes
healthy sleep and intimacy patterns
- ·
How to Eliminate
Toxins of Table Salt
- · Begin
using Himalayan salt or Celtic Sea Salt, natural unprocessed salts.
- ·
Use
alternative substances to flavor foods: Fresh herbs, lemon or lime juice, or
Braggs Liquid Aminos (which contains essential and non-essential amino acids)
- ·
When
dining out, try requesting NO SALT.
Smitha K.P
Science Department
Wednesday, 11 March 2015
Poem- Social Being
No
perplexity,
No unusual
sights
No wandering
soul
No left over
Here
In search of
incarnation
The awful
air stinks with
The flavors
of human flesh
The smoke
issuing from pyre
Almost
touching the sky
With the
floating soul in it
Who are
those in search of left over?
The human
forms?
With the
same psyche
With two
legged stuffs
Are they
lurk?
What ever
the form
No matter
rational, irrational
Ordinary, extraordinary
Atheist,
misanthropist
The name is
more or less
The same…
What we can
call the social being
By,
Linda.R
Faculty in English
BIS
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