Tuesday, September 1, 2020

 


To My 18 Year Old Self
by Pallavi Santosh
3rd year, University


 

Dear Eighteen-year-old me,

A lot has happened since then and now, but what I have learned and you need to know is you have to stop being so hard on yourself.

You’re allowed to wander and be lost. You can be searching for yourself, yet be there for everybody. You are strong enough to handle both. Stop living to make people around you happy with your put-up sunshine personality.  Sob for a while, be moody for a day. It doesn’t matter. It’s what will make you stronger.

You tell everyone that change is okay and yet you never let yourself believe it. Believe in it. Let yourself loose. Go with the flow. Don’t be so serious. Adopt your changes because, trust me, they will do better for you in the long run.

Incidents that happen in your life do not determine who you are. You will have to learn that the hard way. But always remember that it is what you choose to do afterwards that will truly define you.

You will lose friends and you will be broken. But like Rumi said, it’s from the cracks that the light enters. You will make new friends and you will know that things will be okay. Things will come your way when they have to, and they will be good, so stop looking.

Your thought process became mature long before it actually had to, but that’s not bad. It’s the reason why you can help so many people now.

Keep dreaming. You are talented, smart and creative. You will grow up to be a person you will love. You will look back on the experiences you had and not regret it. You will grow up to be a good, sound woman this world can lean on. Love yourself. Trust me, it will do wonders for you.

Be kind. Be grateful. Be true. Do good deeds without expecting anything in return.

Dream. And believe in yourself.

With lots of love and the same amount of hope that makes us naïve, but dreamers,

Your 20-year-old self (who is still learning)

 


 








The Realm
by Amrutha Sriram
Grade 7



The name of the article sounds like a poem, but it is not. It is an article about God's presence.

God is Almighty, put yourselves near His feet. He is the embodiment of energy and generosity. Pray to Him with respect and devotion. God is the person who created this greenery, He is the one who created us, He is the one who created the animals and birds, and above all He is the one who created this universe. He is the utmost reality, and He is the utmost truth. He is the one who taught us the purpose of life.

Oh! The materialistic population of humans and animals,

Tune yourselves to the manifestation of God.  Listen to Him with your best listening skills, pray to Him sincerely and He will automatically appear in front of you.

Oh! The population of humans and animals,

We have many things which are impossible in this world, but remember, nothing is impossible in the field of God. If we desire for some impossible object, put yourselves down in the feet of God, and He will make it possible. In God's field, there are Infinite possibilities.

Oh! The population consisting of humans and animals,

Hear this. God is the ultimate reality, He is the simplest one. As the great painter Leonardo Da Vinci has said, ‘Simplicity is the ultimate sophistication.’

Oh! The population of humans and animals,

While praying, you cannot see God with your eyes; you can only experience that Divine vibration and with this, you can say that God has listened to your prayer, you can say that God has blessed you.

Oh! The free humanity and animals,

God is subtle. It is difficult to see or hear or smell His presence with our sense organs. He can be experienced when we tune our mind to Him. He is The The Creator, Preserver and Destroyer.

Oh! The famous mankind and animal world,

The above statements are to be read carefully, word by word, by understanding. Read the above inspirational statements, and when you apply the mentioned points, you will feel the Divine teachings from God, and get a beautiful opportunity to experience all emotions, failure and success, good and bad, and all the dualities of life in a positive manner.

 

Monday, August 31, 2020

 






Absorbed
by Malini Tarakadu Seshu
Grade 8



Why are we so divided?

Why don’t we feel each other anymore?

Does life have a purpose?

If it does, we don’t find it anymore.

Or is it that we don’t search?

 

Technology assisted mankind, of course,

Our life balances on a digital podium.

But that foundation is weak, 

It is on the verge of shattering,

One broken piece for every dead soul.

 

Why don’t we just talk to each other?

It’s like we’re absorbed into a digital world.

There are no flights back.

All we must to do is a lift of the head,

A smile, a greeting, a life not dead anymore.

 

People don’t look at each other,

Even when someone is next to you.

What did they do to you?

You brought this on yourself,

You don’t seem like you care.

 

Family, aren’t they? Friends, aren’t we?

Is it so hard to be alive?

Is it so hard to live?

Is it so hard to restart?

Now only we can save ourselves, 

Try to live and try to hope.

 










Flower
by Sidra Musheer
Just out of Grade 12




Flower-
The word draws a myriad of images to one's mind,
Be it a delicate little plant
Or the moonlit face of their lover.

It holds meaning,
Immense meaning to those who utter it
But not to me
To me it is just another term in the dictionary.
Absolute indifference
Is what I feel on its mention.

Throughout time
Despite the varying countries, languages, eras and beliefs
This combination of syllables has always been a gateway for beings to express their unfathomable feelings towards one another

Feeling of love
Feeling of loss
Feeling of hope
Feeling of regret
Feeling of joy
Feeling of grief
This tiny, inanimate object has been universally used to portray one's feelings.

But not to me.
To me, it is nothing more than a capsule of confusion.
People have tried to give it so many meanings,
Tried to make it into something so divine
Something they could always turn to when at a loss of words
That they forgot to let it have its own essence.
They forgot to understand the real purpose it bloomed for.
They were so lost in trying to give anything and everything around themselves a reason for its existence
That they overlooked the fact that not all that is
Has to serve a certain purpose to simply exist.

The word holds no significance to me.
Just a lifeless corpse that has been labelled countlessly since its very birth.
In fact as I think about it now,
I find myself relating to it.
Not because I believe in any of the illogical tags that have been forced upon it
But because when I look at it
I see myself,
I see my entire life from start to end flash before my eyes.

Just how the seed of a flower is sown in a certain place
To how its stems have been moulded against its will to grow a certain way
To how it has been separated from its kin as if it were on display
To how anyone and everyone walking by would pass a judgement on its very face
To how it would be plucked once it was "pretty enough" to be bought
To how it would wilt in a dull, cream vase at a completely unfamiliar place
To how it would be thrown out once the owners noticed its state
Uncaring as to whether or not they were the reason for its deterioration

Flowers mean loss of identity to me
Ever-changing lovers
Forever at their planters' mercy
Not being able to bloom the way they wanted to
Their image constantly being changed

So when I see a person
Considering someone a flower in their eyes
I always wonder
What part of them they wish to alter.

 







If Only

by Lakshmisree Raju
Grade 8




If only I could see

Deeply into things

Understand that which no one understands

And Get to know new things 

The things that are never known

I will be famous 

And will be known.


If only I could hear deeply

Into everyone's talks, 

Get to know new secrets

And talks behind my back

I can hear what they are hearing 

Without going near 

I can learn new things that I would have never learnt.


If only I could taste 

Deeply in my food 

And enjoy every moment that I eat

I can try new foods 

That I have never tasted before 

And identify all the ingredients

In just no time.


If only I could think deeply 

On every thought that comes to mind

And understand the inner meaning 

On everything people say 

I can join the bits and pieces of one’s thought

And get all the thoughts together

 to make one clear thought.


What fun would it be 

To own  these powers

And play with them

To amaze people.





My Papa
by Shubhangini 
Grade 5




The respectable

The knowledgeable

The responsible

The personable

The considerate

The sizable person I own,

The breezy and dazzling 45 year old, quiet man

His brain rotates like a fan

A family icon he is

A philosopher, a mentor, a guide,

A teacher, a preacher and

An adorable friend of mine.

  

    

 

 







Travelogue


Ever Been to Hassan, a City of Marvel?
by Aniketh Arun
Grade 7




Have you ever seen or heard of the ancient temples of Hassan? If not, I am going to tell you all about it based on my travel to this archaeological marvel.

Hassan district is one of the oldest districts in the India and is located in southwestern part of Karnataka state. It is known for its rich history, art, and architecture. There are several temples around Hassan city and the most famous are Belur and Halebeedu. These two magnificent structures have lasted almost 5,097 years. And we have the largest granite statue of Gomateshwara at Sravanbelagola.

It all started with the Hoysala dynasty. The Hoysalas are the dynasty that ruled Southern India from the 10th century to the 14th century. It started when a boy named Sala was attacked by a tiger. His teacher gave him an iron rod and said “Poy Sala” meaning attack Sala. Sala killed the tiger and that became the royal emblem of the Hoysalas. Sala decided to name his dynasty with the words of his teacher. The emblem also signifies when King Vishnuvardhana won a battle of the Cholas and their emblem was a Tiger. The dynasty started with the rule of Nripa Kama II. His son Vinayaditya became the king and so on until Veera Balla I. The last king Veera Balla III was killed in battle, signaling the end of the Hoysala dynasty.

Halebeedu was created in 1016. It is home to the fifth and sixth largest Nandi’s in the world. It was built by one of the kings’ ministers to show his love for the king. He built 2 Shiva temples and 2 Nandi’s. The one for the king was built on a Granite and the one for the queen was built on Ivory.  The King’s Temple was bigger than the queen’s because the king had more rights than the queen. At the time it was created the king was King Nripa kama II and that minister was the kings favorite. This was the first ever Hoysala creation in the Hassan District. It was the original capital of the Hoysalas rule and was the biggest. Halebeedu was the capital for the shortest time because it was attacked by Sultans. The sculptures were partly destroyed. Today, the architecture foundation of South India helped a little but most is still standing.

Belur was the city after Halebeedu that was attacked by the Sultans. Its construction started in 1116 under the rule of Vishnuvardhana. It was completed by his grandson Veera Balla II. It took them 103 years to build it. Belur is known for its beautiful sculptures. There are many things apart from the main temple like a water tank that is used for bathing. They also use the water for bathing the idol. The entire place it still standing with very little help with the architecture foundation of Karnataka. It is still the most beautiful out of all the Hoysala creations.

Shravanabelagola was created after the Hoysala dynasty became followers of Jainism. The Hoysala dynasty converted to Jainism during the time of King Vishnuvardhana. His wife still believed in Hinduism but others in the kingdom did not. That is when they changed the capital to Shravanabelagola. Shravanabelagola is on top of a mountain. The statue is the Jain God Gomateshwara or Bahubali. The statue is 16m tall and is a naked man with vines around him. He is standing upright while meditating indicating self-control.  He is naked because it is indicating renunciation of worldly. It is surrounded by other Jain gods but Shravanabelagola is the tallest and best of them all.

 

Belur, Halebeedu, and Shravanabelagola form what is called the Golden Triangle of South India. All three of the temples were the capital for a part of the Hoysala rule. There is a special temple trail connecting them forming the golden triangle of south India. The rich heritage of Hassan district is very beautiful, and you have to see it all.

 Book Review


Diary of a Wimpy Kid: Wrecking Ball
by Angela D'Souza
Grade 8

 

 

Being an avid reader, I can go through a really interesting book within hours. I have read so many books that it is difficult to pick ONE favourite. But in the humorous children’s fiction genre, my favourite would have to be the Wimpy Kid series. The Diary of a Wimpy Kid series involves the experiences of a middle-grader named Gregory Heffley, and other characters including his best friend Rowley, brothers Rodrick and Manny, and his parents. I recently re-read the whole series, and luckily, this time I had a new book to add to this list: 'The Diary of a Wimpy Kid–Wrecking Ball', the latest in the 14-book long comedy fiction series.  

The book starts with Greg having a yard sale, selling all the junk he found while spring-cleaning his closet, and it shows us the plans for his dream home. But the real story begins, when Greg, and his family receive the news of his great-aunt, Reba’s death. She left all her fortune to her family members, and each family member has a different plan of what to do with their newly inherited fortune. Ultimately, they all unwillingly agree to Mom’s idea of making some improvements to their home. It all begins very well when the builders begin making the adjustments, until a part of the wall is torn down, and they discover there is toxic mould AND a rodent’s nest in the very walls they had been living in. After going through more problems with their home, they decide to sell it and buy a new one. So is Greg going to have to leave his old home and friends behind, or will everything turn out well for him in the end?

This book is very amusing and I especially enjoyed it as humour is one of my favourite genres. I have read all the books in the Wimpy Kid series and loved every single one of them. The writing style of the author, Jeff Kinney really fascinates me. The tension in his books keeps increasing, and when you least expect it, there is a plot twist which leaves you stunned. I find some parts of his books so funny, they make me crack up until I regain my composure and can continue reading!

Wrecking Ball is one of the better books in the Wimpy Kid series. Even someone who doesn’t like to read can try this book, because it is written in such a way that it captivates the reader with its humour and suspense. Since the whole series is based on the experiences of a middle-grader, I find some parts which relate to my life too, and that makes me like it even more! I would recommend this book (and all the other books in the series) to anyone who enjoys reading light entertaining books, and if you have already read the previous Wimpy Kid books, you should definitely go for this one!

My rating: 4.5/5

 

 


 


The New Normal
by Astha Munot
Grade 7


Growing up in such a typical and safe environment in life, I have never felt what it is like to be in an unsafe and unusual environment. And the next thing I know is, I am stuck at home in a world that is threatening to step out into, and this danger is so unusual to the point that nobody wants to come close to you or even say a word to you without some kind of protection on their face. Moreover, I am not allowed to go to school and see my friends, because it is said to be fatal! This microscopic creature has turned our world upside down. It has become the biggest enemy and threat to humankind.  And now I am told that this is a “New Normal”.  

 How am I supposed to make this a way of living? How am I supposed to take this behavior and act as if it is normal? Well, I don’t have the answers to these questions, but what I do know is that we are not alone. We, individuals, are like the small puzzle pieces of a magnificent picture. So, we shall not feel abandoned in this situation, rather we shall remember we are all in this together!

The whole world is being affected by this crisis, businesses are shutting down, our economies and governments are getting weaker, professionals are losing their jobs, etc. But we are not and will not give up.

 Furthermore, think about all of those global concerns that have shaken the world earlier in history and changed it all in all. For instance, the Spanish Flu of 1918, or the 9/11 of 2001. Thus, through all these crises humanity stayed imperishable, and faced them with a determined face and kept moving forward. So, that is what we should do during these tough times. And process the fact that it is going to be like this for quite some time, and not use this pandemic as an excuse or make it a barrier that is stopping us from thriving.  Instead, make it our strength to move forward and to prosper. 

With that in mind, there are many fun and productive ways we can spend at home to help us recover from the devastating environment around us. We can use this time productively by learning new skills or perfecting old skills, obtaining new hobbies, spending quality time with family, spending some time academically, etc. By contrast, we should not waste all of this precious time that we have been offered unproductively, instead, we should be looking for new ways to better ourselves. Nonetheless, in my opinion, the most significant thing we should be doing at this time is reflecting on ourselves and thinking about how we can become better humans for ourselves and our communities. 

To sum it up, these times can be very challenging, but we can always try to use these times to our advantage, and become stronger people who can fight through these challenges and come out of them valiantly. 

“Obstacles don’t have to stop you. If you run into a wall, don’t turn around and give up. Figure out how to climb it, go through it, or work around it.”

·         Michael Jordan







 

My Symphony 

by Siya Vaidhyanathan

Grade 8


Listen to the gush of water

or the rustle of dry leaves. 

What you hear is laughter, 

the music that nature weaves. 

 

Music is something that everyone enjoys, 

whether it be rock, hip hop or the blues,

some people may consider it as noise

while others jump up and bust some moves. 

 

The beauty of music is manifold, 

it tells an untold story, 

it brings merriment to a household,

and brings musicians glory. 

 

Music soothes the soul and relaxes the mind, 

and has a legacy to leave behind.


(Siya Vaidyanathan is a grade 


 






Behind the Mask
by Mythili Tharakad Seshu
Grade 10




A broad smile on her lips,

Not quite reaching her eyes.

I sit on the sidelines and wonder,

How she manages to fake it every time.


Her laughter is always the loudest,

Her jokes always the wittiest.

Her friends give her an escape,

From a world filled with problems.


She hesitantly enters her house,

Greeted by slamming doors and breaking plates.

Her fake smile disappears,

As she finishes her part in the play.


She runs upstairs to her room,

Shuts the door behind her.

She enters the bathroom,

And picks up her favourite weapon.


As she feels the pain,

Running up her arm.

She knows that this time,

The pain won’t last.


She continues her ritual,

For longer than usual.

She has already given up,

And taken off her mask.


As she lies on the cold floor,

The world’s edges seem to blur.

She closes her eyes for the last time,

And lets the darkness engulf her.


Her friends and family weep,

Saddened by their loss.

While I weep at my nonchalance,

Despite having seen behind her mask.


 








What Are We Learning in Schools Today?
by Kanaka Pednekar
Grade 10




While the contemporary man busies himself envisioning the future and in upholding his responsibilities, this is what the country makers of tomorrow have got on their plates, memorizing the standard format for essays and research papers. You don't need to walk a mile in their shoes to realize how tiring and irrational it can be.

We tend to forget that language is meant to adapt to our needs not the other way round. If the meaning is accessible to the reader, then congrats, language served its primary purpose. But that is not the case today with so many linguistics constraints imposed on a student who is just looking to express their thoughts.

This is, but one example of many wherein our current standard of education has failed us as individuals.

There are set rules and codes of conduct in all spheres of our life. Be it in our workspace or in our domestic interactions. They can range through various levels of simplicity. For example, not burning the midnight oil on weekdays as kids, or some politically questionable ones like women having to mandatorily wear heels in the office as a part of their formal attire.

Yet bringing the policies of the academic setting to the forefront, some of the policies which are now severely out of date and demand a thorough reexamination and revision, becomes vital in this day and age of innovation.

Today, information is just one click away. It's no rocket science then, to realize the fact that the rote based learning that is rampant internationally is of little to no actual use to our students. While political, financial, social and professional illiteracy exists, the main focus of most of the educational institutions remain on academics. "Everyone is a genius. But if you judge a fish by its ability to climb a tree, it will live its whole life believing that it is stupid. " [Einstein, Albert (1936)].

This was never the intention of education, if now it even is worthy to be deemed as such. A purpose of education is to advance social mobility, rather than perpetuate the status quo [Aims of Education - Oregon State University (1999)]. In brief, education should be helping us become aware individuals, ones who can be independent and not influenced by others, in order to move up in the social strata and to diminish the existing inequalities amongst social affairs.

An apt example to portray the inefficiency and conversion of education today would be of the revered and ancient Nalanda University of the 5th Century. One of our former Presidents, Mr. Mukherjee, said that the ancient Nalanda was known for the high level of debate and discussion it nurtured. It was not a mere geographical expression but it reflected an idea and a culture. Nalanda conveyed the message of friendship, cooperation, debate, discussion and argument. Discussion and debate are part of our ethos and life [Courtesy : PIB]. Some of the most famous alumni of Nalanda University were Aryabhata, Nagarjuna, Shilabhadra, Xuanzang, and Yijing (the latter two were Chinese Buddhist travelers).

Upon its ruin, the University resurrected in Bihar today has let down the sentiments of admiration it once harbored. In 2017, at least half a dozen students quit Nalanda University in Bihar, abandoning their studies midway; a majority of the reason was that both curriculum and culture had changed drastically [Choudhary, Shreya (October 2017)]. Bihar, by itself, is bringing the rear. Its literacy rate (61.8%) is the country’s lowest; and the female literacy rate (51.5%) is second lowest, according to Census 2011.

It's not just one University or State but the system as a whole that is in ruins. The current form of education system is not adept at accepting that different children have different needs and have formed a standardized path which it reckons will lead to success. All it has achieved in all these years is the suppression of a child's individuality.

In India itself, the once prevailing Gurukul system which taught its students the true way of living, has long been replaced with factorial institutions, manufacturing workers not leaders, leading bright and potential carrying children of six to having no individualness whatsoever by their twenties. Few foreign countries have had copied and improvised on India's ancient teaching method of Gurukul and, as a result of which, they are more developed in their thinking. There's large scale migration and brain drain is also a related phenomenon here.

To expand more on the Gurukul system of teaching, it was a style of teaching where the students lived with their teachers and learnt important life lessons throughout their stay. It helped build character and discipline among the students. The education was completed when the Guru said so and the end product was a Guru itself.

Then the Finland's adaptive teaching for the 21st century has been proven to be fruitful too. The students and teachers there are unburdened and actually spend time on vocational and other points of focus which are required to rear self sufficient individuals.

The education system we have is right. Sorry, it was right. Majority of the practices still prevalent in schools across the globe today, from the graded tests to the school bell ringing, indicating the end of the class, were formed in the industrial age. They were the need of the hour then, but not anymore. Still, the practices continue as education is no more for the welfare of the country's future, it's a business. So even though there were pre-existing aware masses, and yes, they have always been, not much could be done when facing off against capitalism.

But it won't be the case for long. From tackling misogynistic ideas, racist beliefs, climate change, a pandemic and everything in between, the current generation has continually waged war against all that threatens peace, equality and individuality. Time itself has shaped them to desire for a better world, to desire for change. By not hesitating to question the elephant in the room we have blown the world away with our revolutionized thinking. There had always been light at the end of the tunnel, and we are just now reaching it.

It is a late start, but it's a start nonetheless.