рдорди рдЬрдм рдкрддрдЭрдбрд╝ рд╣реЛрддрд╛ рд╣реИ

рдПрдХ рдХреЛрдирд╛ рднрд░ рдХреЗ рд╣рд░рд┐рдпрд╛рд▓реА рд╣реИ рдореЗрд░реЗ рдШрд░ рдореЗрдВ,
рдЬрдм рдХрднреА рдорди рдкрддрдЭрдбрд╝ рд╣реЛрддрд╛ рд╣реИ рдпрд╣рд╛рдВ рдЪрд▓реА рдЖрддреА рд╣реВрдВ,
рд╕рд╣рд▓рд╛рддреА рд╣реВрдВ рдордиреА рдкреНрд▓рд╛рдВрдЯ рдХреА рдХреЛрдорд▓ рдкрддреНрддрд┐рдпрд╛рдВ,
рдПрд░рд┐рдХрд╛ рдкрд╛рдо рдХреЛ рдмрд╛рд╣реЗрдВ рднрд░ рдЧрд▓реЗ рд▓рдЧрд╛рддреА рд╣реВрдВ,
рдореЛрдЧрд░реЗ рдХреА рдХрд▓реА рдорд╣рдХрд╛рддреА рд╣реИ рд╕рд╛рдВрд╕реЗрдВ рдореЗрд░реА,
рд╕рдлреЗрдж рдЧреБрд▓рд╛рдм рдХреА рдХрд▓реА рдЬрдЧрд╛рддреА рд╣реИ рдЙрдореНрдореАрдж,
рдПрдХ рд╕реБрдмрд╣ рд╡рд╣ рдкреВрд░реА рдЦрд┐рд▓реЗрдЧреА,
рддреБрд▓рд╕реА рдХрд╛ рдмрд╕ рдПрдХ рд╣реА рдкреМрдзрд╛ рддреЛ рд▓рдЧрд╛рдпрд╛ рдерд╛,
рд╕рд╛рде рдХреЗ рдЧрдорд▓реЛрдВ рдореЗрдВ рджреЛ рддреАрди рдФрд░ рдЬрдо рдЖрдП рд╣реИрдВ ,
рдЫреЛрдЯрд╛ рд▓рдЧрддрд╛ рд╣реИ рдЕрдм рдЧрдорд▓рд╛ рдПрд▓реЛрд╡реЗрд░рд╛ рдХрд╛,
рдХрднреА рд▓рдЧрд╛ рд▓реЗрддреА рд╣реВрдВ рдЪреЗрд╣рд░реЗ рдкрд░ рдмрд╕ рдпреВрдВ рд╣реА,
рдХреБрдЫ рдбрдВрдбрд┐рдпрд╛рдВ рдЪрд╛рдЗрдиреАрдЬ рдмрдореНрдмреВ рдХреА рдЧрд╛рдбрд╝ рджреА рдереАрдВ рдЧрдорд▓реЗ рдореЗрдВ,
рдорд░ рдЪрд▓рд╛ рдерд╛ рдЪрд╛рд░ рджрд┐рд╡рд╛рд░реА рдореЗрдВ, рдЖрдЬ рдирдн рдирд┐рд╣рд╛рд░рддрд╛ рд╣реИ,
рдореЗрд░рд╛ рдЫреЛрдЯрд╛ рд╕рд╛ рдЕрдЬрд╡рд╛рдЗрди рдХрд╛ рдкреМрдзрд╛ рдмрдбрд╝рд╛ рд╣реЛ рдЧрдпрд╛ рд╣реИ,
рд╕реНрд╡рд╛рдж рдмрдврд╝ рдЬрд╛рддрд╛ рд╣реИ рдЗрд╕рдХреА рдХреБрдЫ рдкрддреНрддрд┐рдпрд╛рдВ рд╕реЗ рдкрд░рд╛рдВрдареЛрдВ рдХрд╛,
рдмрдореНрдмреВ рдХреЗ рдЧрдорд▓реЗ рдореЗрдВ рдЦрд░рдкрддрд╡рд╛рд░ рдЙрдЧ рдЖрдП,
рдореИрдВрдиреЗ рднреА рдЙрдЧрдиреЗ рджрд┐рдП, рд╕реЛрдЪрд╛ рдХрд▓ рдирд┐рдХрд╛рд▓реВрдВрдЧреА,
рдЕрдм рд╕реЛрдЪрддреА рд╣реВрдВ, рдХрд╛рдо рдХрд╛ рдирд╛ рд╕рд╣реА рдкрд░ рд╣рд░рд╛ рддреЛ рд╣реИ,
рдЫреЛрдЯреЗ рдкреАрд▓реЗ рдлреВрд▓ рднреА рдЦрд┐рд▓рддреЗ рд╣реИрдВ рдХреБрдЫ рдкрд▓ рдХреЛ,
рдЬрдм рдХрднреА рдорди рдкрддрдЭрдбрд╝ рд╣реЛрддрд╛ рд╣реИ,
рдЪрд▓реА рдЖрддреА рд╣реВрдВ рдЗрд╕ рдХреЛрдиреЗ рдореЗрдВ рдлрд┐рд░ рд╕реЗ рд╣рд░реА рд╣реЛрдиреЗ,
рдореЗрд░реЗ рдШрд░ рдореЗрдВ рдПрдХ рдХреЛрдирд╛ рднрд░ рдХреЗ рд╣рд░рд┐рдпрд╛рд▓реА рд╣реИ…

Love

Many moons floated in the pool of eyes

Many suns eclipse my Canvas of life

‘WHY’ the question strangled me for years

The endless wait never left my side…

Enough! I said to myself

I tied ‘WHY’ along with all the sorrows

And dumped it into the deepest well

I’m happy; I have learnt to love myself!

┬йя╕П charu and potpourri of life.

рдореИрдВ рдЖрдЬ рднреА рдЧреВрдВрдЧрд╛ рдмреИрдард╛ рд╣реВрдВ

рддрдм рднреА рдХрд┐рд╕реНрд╕рд╛ рдХреБрд░реНрд╕реА рдХрд╛ рдерд╛
рдЖрдЬ рднреА рдХреБрд░реНрд╕реА рдХрд╛ рд╣реИ рдЪрдХреНрдХрд░
рддрдм рднреА рд╣рд┐рдиреНрджреВ рдореБрд╕реНрд▓рд┐рдо рдореЗрдВ рджреЗрд╢ рдмрдЯрд╛
рдЖрдЬ рднреА рд╣рд┐рдиреНрджреВ рдореБрд╕реНрд▓рд┐рдо рдХрд╛ рдореБрджреНрджрд╛ рд╣реИ
рдорд╛рд░рд╛ рдЧрдпрд╛ рддрдм рднреА рдореИрдВ рдерд╛
рдЖрдЬ рднреА рдореИрдВ рд╣реА рдХрддреНрд▓ рд╣реЛрддрд╛ рд╣реВрдБ
рдмрдЯрд╡рд╛рд░рд╛ рдирд╛ рддрдм рдореИрдВрдиреЗ рдерд╛ рдорд╛рдВрдЧрд╛
рдирд╛ рдЖрдЬ рд╣реА рдореИрдВ рдЪрд╛рд╣рддрд╛ рд╣реВрдВ рдмрдЯрдирд╛
рдпрд╣ рдХреМрди рд╕реА рдЖреЫрд╛рджреА рд╣реИ
рдпрд╣ рдХреИрд╕реЗ рдЖрдП рд╣реИрдВ рдЕрдЪреНрдЫреЗ рджрд┐рди
рдореИрдВ рддрдм рднреА рдореВрдХ рджреЗрдЦрддрд╛ рд░рд╣рд╛
рдореИрдВ рдЖрдЬ рднреА рдЧреВрдВрдЧрд╛ рдмреИрдард╛ рд╣реВрдБ

рддреБрдо рдХрд░рддреЗ рд░рд╣реЛ рддрдп рддрд╛рд░реАреЩ рдЖреЫрд╛рджреА рдХреА
рдореБрдЭреЗ рддрдм рднреА рдзрд░реНрдо рдЬрд╛рдд рд╕реЗ рдЬрдХреЬрд╛ рдерд╛
рдореИрдВ рдЕрдм рднреА рдзрд░реНрдо рдЬрд╛рдд рдореЗрдВ рдмрд╛рдВрдзрд╛ рдЬрд╛рддрд╛ рд╣реВрдБ
рдкреНрдпрд╛рд░, рд╢рд╛рдВрддрд┐, рдЦреБрд╢рд╣рд╛рд▓реА, рд╣реЛ рд░реЛреЫ рдИрдж рдФрд░ рджрд┐рд╡рд╛рд▓реА
рдореЗрд░рд╛ рдпрд╣ рд╕рдкрдирд╛ рддрдм рднреА рдЯреВрдЯ рдХреЗ рдмрд┐рдЦрд░рд╛ рдерд╛
рдпрд╣ рд╕рдкрдирд╛ рдЖрдЬ рднреА рддреБрдордиреЗ рдХреБрдЪрд▓рд╛ рд╣реИ
рднрд╡реНрдпрддрд╛ рджреЗрд╢ рдХреА рдореИрдВ рдХреНрдпрд╛ рдЬрд╛рдиреВ
рдореИрдВ рджреЛ рд░реЛрдЯреА рдХреЛ рднреА рддрд░рд╕рд╛ рд╣реВрдБ
рд╣реИ рд╡реНрдпрд░реНрде рдЬрдЧрдордЧрд╛рддреЗ рд▓рд╛рдЦ рджрд┐рдП рддреБрдореНрд╣рд╛рд░реЗ
рдЬрдм рдЖрдЧ рдирд╣реАрдВ рдЪреВрд▓реНрд╣реЗ рдореЗрдВ рдореЗрд░реЗ
рдХреИрд╕реЗ рдорд╛рдиреВрдВ рддреБрдореНрд╣реЗрдВ рд╡рд┐рд╢реНрд╡рдЧреБрд░реБ рдЬрдпрдЧрд╛рди рддреБрдореНрд╣рд╛рд░реЗ рдЧрд╛рдЙрдВ
рд╢рд┐рдХреНрд╖рд╛, рд░реЛрдЬрд╝рдЧрд╛рд░ рдЬрдм рддрдХ рдирд╛ рд╣рд░ рдШрд░ рдореЗрдВ рд╣реЛ

рддреБрдо рддрдп рдХрд░рддреЗ рд░рд╣реЛ рддрд╛рд░реАрдЦ рдЖреЫрд╛рджреА рдХреА
рдХреБрдЫ рдкрд╛рдЧрд▓ рдорд╕реНрддрд╛рдиреЗ рдереЗ рдорд╛рдВ рдкрд░ рдЬреЛ рдмрд▓рд┐рджрд╛рди рд╣реБрдП
рдЖрдЬ рдЙрди рдмрд▓рд┐рджрд╛рдиреЛрдВ рдХреЛ рднреА┬а рддреБрдо рдЖрдХрддреЗ┬а рд╣реЛ
рдореБрдЭреЗ рдЧрд╛рдВрдзреА рдФрд░ рднрдЧрдд рд╕рд┐рдВрд╣ рдореЗрдВ рдмрд╛рдВрдЯрддреЗ рд╣реЛ
рд╕рддреНрддрд╛ рдХреА рд╕рднрд╛ рдореЗрдВ рддрдм рднреА рдореИрдВ рдиреАрд▓рд╛рдо рд╣реБрдЖ
рдЖрдЬ рднреА рд╕рддреНрддрд╛ рдХреА рд╢рддрд░рдВрдЬ рдХрд╛ рдореЛрд╣рд░рд╛ рд╣реВрдВ
рдореИрдВ рддреЛ рдЙрд╕ рджрд┐рди рдЬрд╢рди рдордирд╛рдКрдВрдЧрд╛
рдкреЗрдЯ рднрд░рд╛ рд╣реЛ, рд╕рд░ рдкрд░ рдЫрдд рд╣реЛ, рди рдХрд▓рд╣ рд╣реЛ
рд╕реНрд╡рдЪреНрдЫ рд╣рд╡рд╛ рд╣реЛ, рдирд┐рд░реНрдорд▓ рдорди рд╣реЛ, рд╕реНрд╡рдкреНрди рд╕рдЬрд╛ рд╣реЛ
рдирдлрд╝рд░рдд рдХреА рди рдлрд╕рд▓ рдЙрдЧреЗ, рд╣рд░рд╛ рдХреЗрд╕рд░реА рди рд░рдВрдЧ рдмрдЯреЗ

┬йCharu Gupta and Potpourri of Life

Black or white?

Zebra stripes, crossing lines, and inked pages

Dreams of subconscious minds, nights to days

Morals and sins, parting wrong from right

You hate, you love, you think and you do

Why everything appears black and white!

Look again! A drop of black emerging in white

Can you see the dance of light into the darks

On the horizon, no absolute truth or the perfect lie

People are not monochrome as they look

How can you tell life is black or white!

You insist to see everything in two shades

The dark colour for you maybe my white

Holes in the divider that you ignored

No complete black or spot-less white

Did I tell you? IтАШm grey from the inside!

┬йCharu Gupta and Potpourri of Life

Online To Offline

Received a consent form from my sonтАЩs school.

Following the directives of the U.P Government to open schools for physical teaching

keeping the COVID protocols, from Aug. 16, 2021тАжтАжтАж.. This is being communicated to you, as a compliance to the directives of the State GovernmentтАжтАж..

Are you willing to send your ward to school from 16th August, 2021?

We filled the form and submitted it the same day. What did we write? Well, IтАЩll tell you at the end of this post.

Just imagine the happiness of the children going back to school, the classroom, playground, their desks, school bus, and most importantly their friends! That will surely be a moment of euphoria. Of course, it’s not going to be as normal as it was; sanitizer in the pocket, mask on the face, physical distance, and no tiffin breaks. But if you think this is the only change that students are going to deal with…wait, there is much more that has changed.

  • They have to face the teacher. Network issues, camera not working, voice is breaking, teacher is not audible all these excuses (real/created) will become inapplicable. 
  • They canтАЩt leave or join the class at their convenience or will.
  • They wonтАЩt be having the privilege to be present in the class and dozing off at the same time.
  • Getting up early, bathing (optional), wearing school uniform, and reaching school on time will be the minor changes.
  • They will be directly questioned for not submitting the assignments. No more WhatsApp reminders or defaulterтАЩs list. Actually, it had never worked as the phone was always with the child and the Dear Parents were in oblivion. 
  • One of the major disadvantages that the children are going to face is тАШNo Mobile Phones In The School!тАЩ That means no WhatsApp chatting/ cheating during the class!
  • No Google for their rescue! Google had literally become тАШDoraemonтАЩ for these тАШNobitasтАЩ. It has suddenly made an average child a genius who knows the answer to each and every question asked in the exams. And teachers need not spend a lot of mind and time as all answers are identical, copied from google, exactly the same word by word (raising their BP high).

Parents, time will tell whether we have made our children geniuses or handicaps by not keeping supervision or control. I hope we shouldnтАЩt be held guilty in the future for supporting and building a more corrupt nation. 

Now, what was our answer in the consent form?

It was a No. We are not willing to send our child to school before he is fully vaccinated and until we are sure about the safety measures taken by the school. The school has lost a couple of brilliant teachers, many have lost their family members and more than thirty students have lost either one or both of their parents. 

I, as a parent, am very much satisfied by the efforts teachers are taking to provide education online. The onus of a childтАЩs learning lies on both the teachers and the parents. 

We should hurry to vaccinate children rather than opening schools. 

Success тЖФя╕П Failure

The meaning of success is very subjective. It not only means different for different people but also changes its meaning over time for the same person. Everyone wants to be successful in life and for that, work accordingly. How do you perceive success? My success can be a failure in your eyes and your success might mean nothing to some people. 

Success could be synonyms to wealth, fame and luxuries in life. It could also mean a permanent job, great career, well settled children and good health. For a social media influencer, success is a perfect upload, millions of followers and enormous response. 

I question myself, am I successful? I donтАЩt have a conventional career, wealth and fame. Kids are doing good for themselves and my health is okay. Am I successful in life? Yes, I am successful. The parameter of success for me is – I am able to do as I wish without any social pressure or fear. Living without strings is success. The meaning of success has changed for me as I age. Ten years ago, running a rat race and performing better than others was success for me. Making everyone around me happy and working as per others’ acceptances was a success. But now success is not a burden anymore. Living life to the fullest is the success that many do not acknowledge. Being successful is so simple! 

┬йCharu Gupta and potpourri of life.

Timeline

The journey will conclude

And the travel will end

Standing at the last stop

I will surely look back

The trail I have travelled

Diversions I took, people I met

Some long halts, few rutted rides

Refreshing strolls, racing in time

All that I did, all that I said

Souvenirs I kept, gifts I parted

The last glance on the road

A smile will roll up

My eyes will sparkle

What a voyage it was!

Just to earn that moment                                                                            

I am investing in my timelineтАж

┬йCharu Gupta and potpourri of life.

We Are Good Parents!

We are all good parents and we all want our children to be happy, isnтАЩt it?

How to raise a child is a very subjective approach. Different methods and ideologies exist but each parent wants his/her childтАЩs happiness.

There are various categories of parents. Based on my observation I have divided them into two broad groups. Before you read further, keep in mind that we are all good parents.

Group A-┬а I want to provide all the comforts of life to my child. I want to fulfil all his desires. He should have expensive gadgets, in fact, better than his peer group. Chocolates, chips, pizzas, burgers, colas, Maggie and all the food that he wishes to have should always be at his disposal. Best of dresses and accessories, best school and home for him. A good smartphone with internet should always be available for him (it should be provided as soon as the child is able to hold something in his hand…at the age of one!). I will protect my child from failures and no one can say a word to upset him. I will make sure that each moment should be happy for him.

Group B- I want to provide a comfortable life to my child. I will encourage him to work towards fulfilling his desires and make him understand that it takes time for some wishes to come true. I will provide gadgets according to his age and requirements. I will provide healthy food for his overall development and occasionally/rarely treat him with pizzas, burgers, chips (junk/fast food). I will make my child aware of the ill-effects of these processed foods and will discourage its consumption. Exposure to youtube, whatsapp and other social platforms will be after an appropriate age and it will be under supervision. I will let my child learn from his failures and make him respect others and their views. My child will find his own happiness, and I will be there to support.

There is no right or wrong formula of parenting. 

Hope we are all good parents!┬а