It's just so unimaginable some years ago...today i m reading news of passing away of field marshall Samuel Manekshaw flanked by one pakistan and two bangladesh nationals. The surgeon breath his last whose child is the worst victim of climate change.
The Political climate of the subcontinent has also changed so much...i had a blast of time last evening all sponsored by our colonial cousins.
People around the globe are not good or bad, it's just fear that becomes better of them. Fear of hunger, poverty, unemployment, lonliness, death and many others put pressure on poeple to which they succumb. I met this amzingingly diverse bunch of prosperous people from poor countries and they were well-behaved kind generous just like any other westerner who weeps at the conditon of third world countries.
My trainees are beutiful group of people doing great things...they are flying to their homes tonight...after the most amazing remarks about the training session they seem to be distant relatives who came visited and went back it hurts when you create a bond with people and leave them...but i m relieved also...huh!!!

मालूम है कब से है ये लकीर तुम्हारे चेहरे पर
धूप ने जब से छाओं का साथ देना शुरू किया
रात का झगडा था दिन से पुराना
पर धूप का हाथ छाओं के हाथ में
उस दिन से पहले नहीं देखा था मैंने
धूप बेचारी बेखबर है
रौशनी और अंधेरों के सिलसिले से...