
बिना टिकट (अभिव्यक्ति)



मित्रों, आपको यह सूचित करते हुए मुझे अत्यधिक हर्ष हो रहा है कि मेरी रचना (शीर्षक “वो”) ऑनलाइन हिन्दी साहित्यिक पत्रिका ‘साहित्य कुञ्ज’ में प्रकाशित हुई है । आप सभी के निरंतर उत्साहवर्धन के लिए धन्यवाद । आशा है कि आपका स्नेह सदैव ऐसे ही बना रहेगा । रचना पढने के लिए लिंक
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So often it happens that we follow certain habits, mostly mechanically, but become aware of it only when someone else mentions it to us. And then it becomes a problem. The same thing happens while observing others’ habits. People might be doing certain things over and over again before our eyes, yet we don’t notice. However, as soon as some third person brings it to our notice, we too start noticing and then the sight becomes annoying. I know several people who end every sentence with an emphatic (and rude) ‘right?’, people biting their nails whenever they start thinking, and playing tabla when they are approaching the solution of their problem and so on. Some others tap their shoes on floor, while others rotate their chairs. Then again few people open a door with a hand but close it with a foot, few others do it the other way round.
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Life brings a number of experiences, most of which remain in the conscious or subconscious memory. Whenever you have a new experience, you cannot help relating it to several other thoughts or experiences you have lived. On the surface these experiences are not at all similar, yet it is wonderful to see how one thought leads to another thought; how one experience reminds us of another one. Continue reading


कुछ 2-4 साल पहले एक विशेष बंगाली उपन्यास पढने को मिला । उपन्यास वर्तमान समय के परिप्रेक्ष्य में लिखा गया था । कहानी में पति-पत्नी अलग हो चुके थे, माँ फ्रांस में बस चुकी थीॆ, और बेटा जो अब 25 वर्ष के आसपास था, अपने पिता के साथ रहता था । पिता-पुत्र में मैत्रीपूर्ण संबंध थे जो कि अन्यथा भारतीय समाज में विरले ही देखे जाते हैं । जो भी हो, उन दोनों के बीच हर रात को खाने के आसपास किसी न किसी बात पर वाद-विवाद होता ही रहता था । और अधिक याद नहीं । लेकिन हाँ, ऐसे ही एक विवाद के समय बेटे ने अपने पिता को एक बहुत ही सुंदर कहानी सुनाई थी, जो मुझे थोडी-बहुत याद है । उसे मैं आपके सम्मुख प्रस्तुत करना चाहता हूँ । कहने की आवश्यकता नहीं कि कहानी का सार रचनाकार का ही है, मात्र शब्द ही मेरे हैं । साथ ही, यह अनुवाद नहीं है, बस सारांश समझ लीजिए । कृपया त्रुटियों को क्षमा करें ।
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In Kathopanishad, Yamaraj tells Nachiketa, “This (Brahman) rises and sets”.
Though Yamaraj spoke those words in the context of Yoga and spiritual practices, I think it could be said of every self-discipline one undertakes — for health, for study, for scholarship, for profession, or for relationships — everything. It rises and sets. As long as you keep practising, your capability, strength and state rise — improve; however, the moment you stop, they set down — fall back. Continue reading
