Sudesh DJVs Ideas and Views

My heavenly mother who passed away on 22nd Dec 2012 was staying with me at Indore MP India. I thank all my friends relatives and well wishers who stood with me and provided emotional support during this hour of crisis. Thank you all once again. Below is the poem I wrote on14th Feb 1994 3 days after my father ( Late Shri Jhunnilal Vashishtha) passed away on 11 th Feb 1994. A Funeral I remember, I remember, the day I remember, When people in my house got out numbered. Thoughts regarding life lingered in my mind- To see my father laid down with little kind. People together from all walks of life came, To see my father who left everything but his-name. I remember, I remember, the day we went away- With the body of father, whose soul left away. After the stormy life throughout he fought- The body seems desperate to burn itself out. In the silence prevailing in his face, I read Thoughts of the hard life he fought. Leave me alone, leave me

Note: Written for my friend from Zambia to console her of her depression due to the outcome of her Love. A RARE FRIEND Don’t allow your heart any more burn,  As he not bothered to listen on phone.  Please get out and have some fun.  It doesn’t matter how and when, Or what you say or what you do-  As long as you are happy with you.  Let’s be together for a while,  With both of us wearing smile.  And get to know each other well,  Happiness and jokes as we tell.  With our hearts with pristine thoughts, speaks  Amid this month which saw turmoil weeks.  Would continue exchanging jokes and laughter,  Before  we get to the things that matter.  Lets us see what happens when we dance,  Keeping away month long tense.  Across the sky among moons and stars,  Having a cool drink in some family bar.  Amid some stirrings of a sea breeze-  Let we make all bad days freeze.  You,  my friend is a gift for me in this life,  Which I don’t mind sharing with my wife-  As

Note This poem was completed on 30 th September 2010( One and half years before his completion of 100 centuries).  (Read the first alphabet of each line from top to bottom to find the message. Happy Birthday Sachin Tendulkar H appy birthday to Sachin, we wish you, A s more 'Records' for you in the queue. P leasant cricket of twenty-one years, P assed away with you becoming our dear. Y ou are a spectacular star- so rare- B eating every record with so flair. I ndia is proud to have you as its 'Son'- R everie of any cricketer you got done. T endulkar, so rare a gift to the cricket world- H appiness and mystery still more to unfold. D ear you are to the millions world over- A ll their love and blessing continuously shower. Y ou -so big a personality, still so humble , S achin you are for youngsters -an example. A mbassador for our Nation- so clear and loud, C ricket is a religion for you and for us you God. H umbleness is your p

I had posted this poem in my bigadda blog on 25 th March 2011. I wrote this poem on the outcome of India- Australia Sydney Cricket Test match  in which Kumble was captain and Umpires had given 6 wrong decisions which resulted in India’s losing the match and in India and world over cricket lovers criticized the same. Note: Read the first alphabet from top to bottom to find the title mess age. Shame On Australian Cricket .                                                                            S hame, Shame Australian Cricket- H ave won the match with mind wicked. A ustralian Cricket became, so cheap- M emories that will make future weep. E very Australian is to be blamed, O n every wrong decision they claimed. N ot one, two, three, but all Nine- A ustralian Number one from bottom line. U mpires becoming the biggest joke- S everal decisions went as if to mock. T ogether we support Bhajji, let him sigh- R eturn to India with your head held

The above image belongs to the Daughter of our family friend Mr. Murali Kuttan of Palakkad. I congrats her on her achievement of finding a place on the cover photo of the most reputed magazine of Kerala. This article was written on 25 th  August 2007 on a special request from our family friend staying at shukliya Indore for her need to submit to her academy. (She had confirmed later the next day she scored 10 out of 10 for this article and stood first in the class). Below is a video of a fashion show abroad. typical one A must watch An article on “which is the best option for promotion of designer / dress material (fashion world)”.   Obviously the best way to penetrate into the latest trend fashion is through college where in young minds with bold attitude are available. They always are prepared to take the extra courage for a new beginning. Having said that fashion is something, which changes quite often. Fashion begins in brain and dies in brain. I