AUTHOR NITIN BLOG

Following is an excerpt from my book 'I AM NOT NITIN’ - I could have more than billions of names by just replacement of time place and parents to which I am born. Our birth is just accidental. The name with which I identify much saying I am so and so and I belong to such a family is just accidental. So, I was born nameless but as a hope for my family. Someday this child could possibly raise the name of the family by becoming successful. I think every father and mother in this world asks this question to their child, "What will you become; A doctor or engineer, someone big." The question shows the longing of parents for their child to achieve something in society. And the name is just not a name; it is also a projection of this longing, this desire. In India, some of the families have a tradition of giving a name to the child ceremonially, and the ceremony is named as, ‘Naam karan sanskar’. The ceremony includes giving a name to the child by so...

संवेदनायें मंदिर के बाहर जूतों का झुंड पड़ा हुआ था। उसी झुंड के बीच एक फटा-पुराना जूता एक नए जैसे चमचमाते हुए जूते को निहार रहा था। सोच रहा था कि कुछ बात हो जाती तो समय अच्छा कट जाता। लेकिन ये जनाब तो अपने बगल में पड़ी सैंडल से बाते करने में मस्त थे और ऐसे हालात में एक फटे-पुराने जूते को कौन पूछे। जूता एक अमीर आदमी का था और सैंडल भी अच्छे घराने की थी। इसलिए बाते भी खूब हो रही थीं। उधर फटा-पुराना जूता समझ चुका था कि कोशिश करना बेकार है और वो शांत ये सारी घटनाएं देख रहा था। थोड़ा मुस्कुरा भी रहा था, ये सोच करके कि इन्हें नहीं पता कि एक दिन इनके साथ भी यही होना है। उसे वो दिन याद आ रहे थे जब वो भी एक अमीर के पैरों की शान हुआ करता था। लेकिन कुछ दिन इस्तेमाल करने के बाद उस अमीर ने उसे अपने यहां काम कर रहे एक मज़दूर को दे दिया। उसके बाद से वो मज़दूर ही उसका साथी था। साथी इसलिए क्योंकि उस मज़दूर को उसकी कीमत पता थी। अमीर तो उसका मालिक था लेकिन ये गरीब मज़दूर उसको इज़्ज़त देता था। अमीर उसका इस्तेमाल करने के बाद उसे ऐसे फेंक देता था जैसे अब वो कभी उसे छुएगा भी नहीं। और ऐसा कई बार होता भी था कि ...

Ordinary   The depth of me is like ocean..... But I am ordinary.... You love me or hate - But I am ordinary..... Don't think that I am great.... I am just ordinary.... Think of me like God.... But I am ordinary.... Who knows me or wants to know about me - because I am ordinary..... But I love to be ordinary.... The fact is that everyone is ordinary.... But look at this world…. Everyone is striving to show, the others that he is not ordinary... Look at the world.... For how much time is anybody going to live on this earth.... May be for hundred years.... But this earth is existing beyond trillions of years and going to exist more trillions of years..... Then where a person's life exists.... It is like a drop in the ocean of time..... Everyone is ordinary as I am.... I am ordinary.... Think in terms of space.... Compare a person's body with the vastness of the universe.... It is small like a particle of sand.... Every...

It was the day when I martyred for this nation, I am with you whether I am living or dead. No matter what you think about me, Whether you pay tribute to me or not, I am martyred for you... My beloved nation, I am for you, I was for you, And will remain for you, I am with you forever.. I am martyred for you. Oh, my beloved nation... I am with you forever… It was the day when I martyred… I protected my heart from getting damaged, As you are living there… Oh, my beloved nation... I protected my eyes, Because I wanted to see you till my last sight. Oh, my beloved nation... My body may die but my soul belongs to you... I martyred for you... Whether you pay tribute to me or not... I am with you forever, forever and forever. It was the day I martyred, I felt free from all the bondages… Real love makes you free from all the bondages... Oh, my beloved nation, Your love made me free from all the bondages… It was the day I martyred, ...

There is a small island in Japan (As shown on Discovery channel). The island is special as it has habitation but no human resides there except one. He was shifted there, about twenty years back, when he was only twenty-three years old. From that time till now he is residing there and as no other person lives there and the island is not in touch with the outer world, the person has to look after his fooding, lodging etc., by his own and by the things available at the island. Obviously, he is living naked. For many years nobody knew that there is a man living on this island. But, one day a group of some media reporters reach there to make a report over the island and surprised to look a man residing there. So, they decided to take an interview with the man. He initially resisted but finally got ready to give the interview. So, following are questions and answers- Reporter: For how many years you are residing here? Are you a resident of Japan? The Man: Around 20 years and yes I a...

Friends below are the excerpts from Author Nitin's books in a single post. 1 . Excerpt from the book 'I AM NOT NITIN' " Once, Bodhidharma reached China. The King was waiting at the border to welcome him. He was a popular man. But, the King was surprised, “what type of man is this?" Bodhidharma was wearing his shoes on his ears as if they were not shoes but earrings. The King was surprised. He stood across a man who looked like a madman - as if possessed by a ghost. Any normal person would be scared of his looks. But people love this man as a saint should be loved. Even the King was waiting to welcome him. Bodhidharma was a great saint and a very knowledgeable person. No one could compete with his qualities. He was incomparable. He was just like Buddha; nothing less than that, but, a furious-looking man. So the King started to think, he was mistaken to have recognized this man as the great Bodhidharma.  maybe  this man is just a f...

The following is an excerpt from my book I AM NOT NITIN. This is actually my love story which I mentioned in the book. So, friends enjoy the story and comment your views. " Love is the cause. Nothing less than love can satisfy you; as Jesus said, "God is love". I remember: My love, my first love, who is luckily my wife now - I remember the day when I saw her photograph for the first time. In India most of the marriages are arranged, love marriages are rare. It isn’t that I didn’t come in contact with other girls, but I wasn’t much interested in girls, as a good career was my only goal. But after getting the right job, getting confident enough that I could now afford a marriage, I decided finally, to marry. For the purpose, I gave an advertisement in a newspaper, so the right person could approach us. So many photographs were sent to me, but on seeing that particular photo, I was so pleased and felt a great love, which I had never felt for any other girl;...